The Lombard is supposed to make landfall tomorrow. I was going to wait and write you once I’m settled, but a man just came round and told us all to write our letters now if we want them to go back with the ship. He’s right, I guess. It took us three months to get here, and there might not be any other ships heading home for another month.
I hope you’ll have gotten over being angry with me by the time you get this