This morning, just like any other morning spent at sea, I was overwhelmed by the beauty of what I could see around me, but also by how unstable and weak the wind was. It is stressing and demanding because all night, you can hear the noise of the main sail winch but you get used to the noise, and to operating the winch with one arm only. There is still a long way to go, a long and tricky way. all I'm asking myself is: How many days left?
