
Surprise, another update and from a Republic other than Honduras! Yesterday at 2 AM, after struggling with 25+ knot wins for 10 hours, the winds increased to 30-35 and a shackle holding the main sheet to the traveler let loose. The seas were only eight feet, but the period between was only about 2 seconds, causing two and three to hit us at the same time. Larry took the helm and held us into the wind and the rest of the crew (me), lassoed the swinging boom, then went on the deck to wrestle the main sail down and tie it to the boom. As I lay on my back, tied to the boom, with waves breaking over the boat and the wind howling, I questioned my interpretation of the word fun. Maybe at 65 I should check out lawn bowling or bridge.
We were closer to Havana than to Key West and fought the seas for 16 hours to get back to Key West. We repaired the traveler, the main sheet blocks, the main sail and added addition reefing capability.
Key West for a few beers and some dead cow tonight and to check out my buddy Big Ern's favorite bar, then back towards Honduras noonish.