Only day 5 and already we seem to be loosing crew.
Sam a.k.a. Simon seems to have taken the not catching any fish a little bad.
A late tactical decision to enter the mind of a fish may have backfired and
we fear we have lost him to the big blue.
Having said that the last of our fresh meat was eaten last night - in a
ceremony not disimilar to how I imagine the last supper to have been - and
now we feel we should of been more supportive of Sam's idea.
Jeff had been keeping a PSP hidden untill it was discovered by Lyall late
yesterday afternoon. Book club has since been cancelled and all the John
Grisham novells have been thrown overboard. Lyall was last seen slipping
away into the bow locker with the psp and battery pack 12 hours ago. We hope
the batteries die before the air runs out.
Nills unfortunately lost the use of his right leg whilst trying to fight off
a giant tarantulla that had escaped from the aquarium that Wolfy had
smuggled onboard. Wolfy had neglected to close the cage after spotting his
faded rubix cube poking from behind a cushion where Caz had hidden it in
order to try and keep crew numbers to a working level.
Jeff has been wearing a sail bag for the last few days. Why pay £300 for
foul weather gear.
Fortunately we're picking up 4 extra crew in Panama and we should still make
it to Oz.
Ben