"We had a moment of perfection last night. The
stars were out, with no moon or clouds. There was
no horizon and the water melded with the sky.
With each stroke our oars lit up the water with
the brightest phosphorescence. With every wave
our boat lifted up, and the ocean around it lit
up like a bright green Milky Way. It was rowing
among the stars. — Jordan"

–The Crossing - a 3290 mile row across the North Atlantic