Rani made a traditional Hindu offering of rice - wrapped in a paper boat, which followed the champagne. I read Rani a short poem that I had written for her. Rani played a recording of the Sikh evening prayers and bowed her head in prayer. In all the rolling we spilled yet more bubbly, so hopefully Poseidon has been appeased. His friends - the various winds - must require something other than champagne because we have had little to no wind all day and night! This may change today, for I see a mass of black cloud approaching from the north as I type.
Our position at 14:30 zulu on April 8 was S 00 29 and W 131 19. We ran 73 nautical miles yesterday and have 695 more to go to Hiva Oa.
Congratulations! I'm so enjoying following your passage and reliving our own experience at the same time. It's wonderful, isn't it? I treasure every moment we spent on the big blue - a very special world that few experience. You are right - the technology and our sense of the world and what is possible makes all the difference. Fair winds,
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