Nothing to report....wind has predictably dropped down to 4 kts which is not
great when your boat ways 13 odd tonnes (without dried Russian fish stocks).
Gribs show an increase early evening so we battle on towards the Scilly
Isles dreaming of water (not much left now...) and trying not to think about
warm UHT milk, or cold beer for that matter!
Moral otherwise good, catching up on some much needed sleep (got my first 4
hours straight this morning) and setting the world to rights as you tend to
when sat on the rail and able to chat without getting a face full of good
Andy (skipper EH01)