Today is Gary's Birthday. Thought he may like the flying fish that wolloped me on the back and dropped into the cockpit at around 2000 last night but it proved too stinky to leave around for him so he has had to settle for an ARC T shirt!
Birthdays mean special dinners so tonight we are treated to duck confit with trimmings. My wife never ceases to amaze.
1750 miles to go. Still hand steering but its all good.
Russell