Shame wind has died to slow our final approach but what a great sail Elin and I have had so far we have seen wind from 0 to 38 knots lost count of the number of spinnaker peels and gybes we have done. What we would do for a spinnaker pole mind.
Almost everything has gone to plan and Elin and I are still talking (just). I have lost count of the number of times I have woken thinking we have sailed into a fog bank with a symphony of fog horns only to realise it is Elin Singing along to her itunes.
Oh Bo!!@cks as I type big bang as second spinnaker halyard block has Brocken.... kite down rapid re pack before hoisting on Jib halyard will have to go up later to run a second halyard.
I have to congratulate Elin on bringing the dog food meatballs which have made the freeze dried food seem simply divine.
Dwi yn hoffi hoylio efo Elin...
