In the evening the grey skies fulfilled their promise, and the first squall hit us. 90° wind shift and gusting to 30kn, we had to do some manouvering to get back on course. Then a night of clear skies and light winds, followed by a morning full of squalls. All of this means we’ve been running a meandering course, in between wallowing in lumpy seas with slatting sails. Not conditions helping a good sleep or a good daily mileage. But onwards we go. Distance today: 87NM Lunch: lentil c...
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