Loony in a bucket, that Sven is. Met him on a long trip down south, and he seemed pretty normal. Seems like he's only normal with the penguins though. Once he landed ashore in the Caribbean and learned there were no penguins, he went bonkers. Only piece of art we could get of him was a drawing of him on a rock trying to communicate with any penguins that he though would be on, of all places, Padres Del Fuego. He ran... or should I say waddled off a few days ago, and left this not traced into the sand.
Strapped for time and haggard at best,
However nice this is, I must restrain myself from rest...
It be time to find us, but ye still need to know which oceans we be hiding in, do ye not? Well I told ye all that we had a secret up our sleeves and we did. To find us ye must first figure out this code, then use it to decode the oceans on the other page. Good luck, ye' be needin' it!
Heh, ye' have to use the decoder IN the journal, no way to get a plain text version. Good luck!