Last night we made good progress. Sailing again in the same butterfly configuration.

Bread baking started and G showed his new pantry skills as baker. R acted as the miller for freshly ground flour and started making fresh sourdough.

G is a bit unlucky. Since 2 days no fresh fish. Or is the crew unlucky because we they don’t get a fresh catch of the day?

Waking up and looking from the front cabin window to the well shaped Genoa filled with air makes a feeling of getting up. Or dues the gentle rocking of the bed creates a feeling on how comfortable bed is???

A new day started!