«The wind is unstable going from 13 to 21 knots. I'm sailing downwind and am going to take advantage of that to grab something to eat for the first time since the start. I haven't slept much, as I had my mind on the boat making sure nothing got broken. I really took off gliding through the air. Something, maybe an animal hit the daggerboard and the rudder popped up. The boat went flying with the sails over on the wrong side. I recovered from the incident, but it's like the Bronx inside! It's time I got some rest. I need to look after myself… Now things are calming down a bit and the seas are gradually easing. So now we're sailing downwind to the Doldrums, but are still under the influence of the low. Tomorrow when the wind veers, I'll be able to gybe and get into the right place to pass the islands like Madeira. Must go. I've work to do. The boat is hard work, because the wind has come around, but at least I still have my mast ... »