Wind died completely. Leaving the booat, the skipper and alll sails
wobbling in a irritating swell kind of thing.
To save my rig and the sails I dropped down aeverything and lay down in
my bunk.
Oke, I'll be honest with you. I slept trough the alarm. Is this racing?
Now, that I woke up I jumped on deckk to see that there is wind.
Sigh! Big sigh! Now I'm dong 6.5 knots. How much did I sleep down the
drain?
Up and running again. No low today but one tomorrow and one for sunday.
Bye.
JanKees
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