A loud “Yeehaaar!” left my mouth and was whipped away by the wind. The seas were magnificent, lashed by the wind and spewing spume from the top, as Northabout gamely reached across the tops under reefed staysail.
Rob Hudson, crew Atlantic crossing UTC 15.00 4th October We are finally on our way back to Bristol! “We left the weather station early yesterday morning in grey, wet, miserable conditions – a stark contrast to the glorious weather of…