“Sailed east of Falkland Islands. When saw a blue shading within the 200m line of depth on the se side of the islands, then on zoom, saw seaweed icons, did a big swerve to get offshore again, thinking that the last thing I needed was to sail into a kelp bed and get stuck in the light air conditions. Came across a small cruising sailboat dead ahead. Radar didn't pick it up at all. I turned several degrees to port, and we passed about 200 meters apart, spoke on the vhf. Group of 4 sailing to Ushuaia, then into the Pacific, then up the west coasts of both south America and North America, to get to Vancouver. Had a nice chat for 20minutes,then signed off. What a great cruise that will be. At the end of Falkland Islands, wind very finicky, either very strong, or not so strong, knock us on our ear, or we're upright slamming, very hard to get the right sail combination. Big lows ahead,looking to merge, all hope of straightforward passage up the South Atlantic is dashed.”
Rich Wilson (Great American III) in his daily message