It is not hurried, they try to be safe.

John and Kira sailed up the Eastern side of England, not pushing the boat all that hard. Diesel was getting hard to come by, and they were sure that nobody knew where they were. They decided to have a more leisurely trip up the coast.

They would be fine on fuel for a while, their boat was pretty big, so they stayed away from shore as they sailed along. Kira produced a map the second night of the trip and showed her dad where they were going.

They were headed to Aberdeen to top off the fuel tank and their supplies. Then they would head up past the isles to the North of England, stopping at Lerwick for one last pit stop before the last ad most dangerous part of their trip, sailing directly East across the Northern part of the North sea.

They would head into Norway a bit north of Bergan, to a place they had owned for a while on a waterway with a dock for the boat.

They had a modern desalination plant on board and solar cells that charged onboard batteries. The ship was decently modern, it just looked like shit on the outside, like a heap of junk.

Kira explained that she asked for the exterior to be left alone, she wanted it to be overlooked, underestimated perhaps, but otherwise, it needed to be like new.

The diesel engine was brand new, a turbocharged diesel optimized for the new bio-diesel which could still be purchased. The solar power plant, the cells, and the batteries were all-new. It had the capacity to create plenty of fresh water for them, and it had a refrigerator, a small stove, and a microwave oven. and even a small shower.

They sailed during the day, and Kira would find an out of the way cove to drop anchor and rest. And at night they would shower, and then satisfy the sexual hunger they had for each other. They would then wake up, clean up, share breakfast, and begin again.

Days later they pulled into Aberdeen, and Kira told her dad to stay on the boat, suggesting she would handle it. She knew the power she had over most men and was prepared to use it. She dressed properly for the trip they were taking, but she still made any outfit look good, and she chose one that was two sizes too small. Something that would really show off her beauty.

She looked really good, she always did, now having ageless beauty, forever locked into the day after her 18th birthday.

Kira came back a bit later, and drove the boat to a nearby fuelling station, which topped off the tanks. They also had the engine serviced, and took on food while at the dock.

John and Kira headed into town and purchased some other supplies in town that were lacking. Clothing, toothbrushes and toothpaste, shampoo, that sort of thing. They also bought some laundry soap, which would allow them to do their laundry at sea if needed.

They loaded up their supplies, and then tied their boat to a public dock, and went into town to have dinner and a drink. The local economy here seemed to be doing ok, considering how bad it was in other places they had been.

They got back to their boat late at night, enjoyed a good long fuck, and rested up for the next leg of their journey. Next up was Lerwick, and it wasn't all that close to them.

In the morning, fully rested and the boat fully stocked again, they continued their long journey. John understood why they were not taking the land route. The last time they had tried that, Kira had ended up fucking two border guards to get them through a checkpoint.

John understood she did not want to do that ever again. He also understood that while crossing the sea to get where they were going was dangerous, the land route might be more dangerous. That route involved crossing the borders of six nations and involved falsifying papers.

This would be better for them, they just needed to finish the trip.