The squalls and lightning slowly died away as a front passed, and Oso rocketed along in the leftover strong north wind. It’s fantastic to be eating up the miles towards the Caribbean.

But we were still happy when the wind turned a bit more east so that we could have the large waves on the stern, instead of having them explode on the side of the boat in a repeated shower of salt spray.

All’s well aboard.

Day Three
202nm
26 24.0N 27 03.3W