Another lovely, picture perfect passage, but that perfection comes with a price: very little wind and our little engine that still can (we hope) does not fly like Zingaro's so we made it into Rum Cay in the dark. I confess I was scared because I remembered it was a mine field of coral heads. But Juan trusted his way points and his instruments and we made it in. There were two sailboats already anchored. The night was perfect. Incredible skies with a sliver of a new moon.
At 7 we were again on our way. One of the other boats left with us but they are going to Clarence Town to wait for weather. They don't want to motor all the way. But they are going all the way to Grenada for the summer, so they are not in a hurry!
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Como están? Hubo un terremoto en Georgetown y esa zona está medio movida. Mande noticias. Besos.
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