Still stuck in the zone.
Luckily, the engines are running well. (Thanks to all the blood sweat & tears.)
We are getting down to half of the fuel stores. It computes.
We are running sails and engines in a southerly, light wind scenario. Hoping to just sail soon.
Jeff is getting itchy.
Itchy to get going.
He talks to the air.
(We are all doing FINE. Just Fine.)
Jeff is also getting hives when he goes in the engine room from all the petroleum products. We are all taking turns.
Love,
~e.
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