Another day, another set of miles under our belt. Yesterday’s 24-hour run clocked in at 136 nautical miles, which, considering the conditions, I'm pretty happy with. It wasn't exactly a world record, but we made progress. The morning started off promisingly. The breeze picked up, and we had a good chunk of the day sailing along at a decent clip. It's always a good feeling to be moving under sail, especially when you’re making good time. Unfortunately, the wind decided to take an early afternoon nap around 3 PM, so we dropped the main and switched back to motoring, just on one engine to save fuel. Using 2 engines on a cat we typically go around 20 to 25% faster but use twice as much fuel so the pay off, especially at sea, isn't worth it. Then, around 5 PM, things got interesting. The sky to the east started to darken ominously, and before we knew it, we were engulfed by a massive squall. I'm talking 40 knots of wind and pouring rain. It was one of those moments where...