[vc_row][vc_column width=”1/2″][iconbox icon_type=”thin_icon” icon_budicon=”bi_transport-boat” title=”Iconbox Icon Top”]At night the body of clouds advancing higher up the sky smothers the whole quiet gulf below with an impenetrable darkness[/iconbox][/vc_column][vc_column width=”1/2″][iconbox icon_type=”thin_icon” icon_budicon=”bi_beverage-alt-glass-b” title=”Custom Color” icon_normal_color=”#ffffff” icon_normal_background=”#c9522e” icon_color=”#ffffff” icon_background=”#c98570″]At night the body of clouds advancing higher up the sky smothers the whole quiet gulf below with an impenetrable darkness[/iconbox][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_separator][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][iconbox layout=”left” title=”Iconbox Align Left” title_tag=”h3″ icon_normal_background=”#ffffff” icon_normal_color=”#555555″]On crossing the imaginary line drawn from Punta Mala to Azuera the ships from Europe bound to Sulaco lose at once the strong breezes of the ocean. They become the prey of capricious airs that play with them for thirty hours at a stretch sometimes.[/iconbox][iconbox layout=”right” icon=”fa fa-birthday-cake” title=”Iconbox Align Right” title_tag=”h3″ icon_normal_background=”#ffffff” icon_normal_color=”#555555″]On crossing the imaginary line drawn from Punta Mala to Azuera the ships from Europe bound to Sulaco lose at once the strong breezes of the ocean. They become the prey of capricious airs that play with them for thirty hours at a stretch sometimes.[/iconbox][iconbox layout=”left” icon_type=”image” title=”Using Image Instead” title_tag=”h3″ image=”1000″]On crossing the imaginary line drawn from Punta Mala to Azuera the ships from Europe bound to Sulaco lose at once the strong breezes of the ocean. They become the prey of capricious airs that play with them for thirty hours at a stretch sometimes.[/iconbox][/vc_column][/vc_row]