After 36 hours craziness, not dangerous craziness, but uncomfortable and ”I’m not sure about offshore sailing” kind of craziness! We had two systems of waves come in and lots of squalls which brought amazing wind and then nothing. This went on for about 30plus hours. Loads of wet clothing hanging up down below and to top it all off, a male Boobie decided to camp on the solar panel. Of course after a day of hunting, he had to off-load guano right on the solar panels. I tried scaring it off but he happily stood ground! He preened himself and shit on my solar panels and repeat! The smell of guano in rain right above the cockpit, and right above the winch I needed to use to reef the headsail, every 30 minutes… was intense… I was not pleased! But all a distant memory now, because the sun is coming out!
Sun is out and clothes are drying, all 413 nmiles from anchor!
At 11.24: N06*27 W132*52
Out!
Ps. My Starlink usage is running low on bites so if you don’t see any new blogs, that’s why. It’s not because the Boobie got the better of me!
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