… At least in miles, hopefully time was a while ago. A couple of days ago we did 60 and then 80 miles, but now we’ve finally hit the wind and Villa is flying. So are the fish and squid, which are all over our deck this morning. Spinnaker remains down; in fact we’ve even taken a reef. The only sadness is that Jazz doesn’t get to swim in these conditions.
We’ve freed up space in the fridge for the last of our eggs, so now we’re less worried about spoillage than running out, and Andrew’s four eggs a day are getting cut down to match Jazz’s two. We’ll still be on egg crystals before we arrive, but that’s what we bought them for. Supposedly these are better than powdered but Jazz wouldn’t let Andrew try them before leaving because you can’t buy them outside the US. So we’ll see.
1880 miles left on the rhumb line.