|The next morning, still making our way toward Mandrogy, we found the sky lighter, but no bluer.|
|We passed many different kinds of buildings.|
|These freighters are waiting for their turn to go through a lock.|
|By the time the Viking Surkov reached Mandrogy,|
the sky had lost all color and was just white cloud.
the meme for people with their heads in the clouds (plenty here today).
To see other skies from other places, please click HERE!