We are north of most of the fleet. The wind is 7kts@245Mag, we are “rhumbline to the ridge”, positioning us to either start running to Hawaii or start wallowing in the pacific high.
The team is really together, the boat is behaving like a solid little dream.
Last night was like sailing at 3kts through space. The boat hung between the stars and their reflections, with just our bow wave rippling between them.
-Jon