But where, after all, would be the poetry of the sea were there no wild waves?
– Joshua Slocum
Waking up the morning of our first passage felt like a combination of Christmas morning and the day of a big exam. Surreal that all we have worked for was actually happening and the nervousness of a new experience.
It was a classic Virgin Islands day, sunny with a light breeze to start the day, strengthening as the day wore on to the steady trade wind 10-15kts. We motored round the west end of St Thomas and then raised sails, settling into a beautiful broad reach at 4-5kts with 400 miles of open ocean ahead of us! Alyssa and I stared at each other in disbelief, she states both of our moods, “this is really happening. I’m so nervous!”
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