[password] ninkea14
[position] 01 01.8N 136 02.6W
[weather] Hazy, ESE 10-15, Spinnaker and poled genoa, SOG 7-8kn
[status] Day 25... The hazards of sailing. While trying to sort out the spinnaker's tack point, the boat lurched and the stainless ring came flying towards me, hit my mouth chipping off a bit of my front tooth! At least it didn't hit my face, or worse still, my eye. But I will admit, today was not a great day, the boat's movements and rocking made every task difficult, constantly bracing ourselves for fear of being hurtled towards the other side of the boat. Days like today make me appreciate the smooth sailing days.
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Wherever you go becomes a part of you somehow.