It's rainy with some huge gusts. Jackie at one moment during a huge gust, about an hour ago, yelled help. I paused not sure what to do with my full coffee cup and not really sure what to do ... froze. Mark and Wayne jumped up to assist her.

I will ponder this for some time. Not like me at all.

We are slowly gaining on the cat.

"Now it's all about me." Mark said as he trimmed the sails. You can tale the competitor out of the competition but you can't take competition out of the competitor.

"What do you call two sailboats on the same heading?"

"A race."

Jackie at the helm chasing down a catamaran. "It's bad form to try to take over the helm right before the kill." Mark said. So I wait.

Bad life choices last night are dampening me present. Former self needs a good talking to.

Taking a shower under sail as gusts, squalls, and waves ar hitting is an interesting challenge.

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Uncomfortable yet very good conversations.

Dinner was surprisingly good. The server took my issues very seriously and was very professional.

We are back at the boat now.

Sitting at a beach bar for dinner and drinks.

Weird group of what look like uncompleted and abandoned buildings. St Kitts.

I have wrenched my lower back somehow. Getting onto the dinghy something teinged and I yelped. Very painful.

It was a successful provisioning run. We tried finding a liquor store in town but there was not a single one so we went to the duty free tourist trap area and the final bill eas about 1/3 normal.

The streets here are old and crazy narrow with erratically shaped side walks. There was a very nice Independence park with some impressive trees. We're waiting for Mark to oick us up now.

It's quite warm.

This is a large well stocked grocery store.

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