It's been a calm 24 hours on the high seas. We've managed to do a bit of sailing despite the light and at times no wind. The moon is gradually illuminating our path like a silver highway.
The fishing boat scenario has taken a turn for the better as we are now farther offshore. I suspect the commercial shipping is also hugging the coast to save time. An interesting phenomenon we've observed is the reception of AIS signals from over 90 nautical miles away. This is quite unusual and likely due to atmospheric conditions causing signal reflections. We even received a return signal from the other side of an island, defying the typical line-of-sight range.
Apart from these intriguing developments, life on board has been relatively quiet. However, I've established a bread making department in the cockpit, and I must say, the results have been nothing short of spectacular! The tantalizing aroma of freshly baked bread wafts through the air, ensuring Rhona is up on time for her watch.
To our surprise, we've had some unexpected visitors hitching a ride with us—boobies! These feathery free loaders occasionally perch themselves on the handrail at the front of the boat. It's quite amusing to watch them wobble around as they attempt to maintain their grip on the polished stainless steel rail. One can't help but wonder why they don't choose to curl up on the tramp instead—it would be more comfortable for them.
