Only one more day to go and then we will arrive in St. Martin. In the last hours of darkness I thought I was imagining the occasional snorting sounds behind the boat, but when the sun came up I noticed that a solitary very large dolphin was swimming just below the surface at the stern of the boat, but when I got the camera out of the cabin he’d drifted off and I woke Bernd and Carmen up in the process – they dutifully stared off the side of the boat but no dolphins or other creatures came close again.
Dinner was a zestful vegetarian ragout with couscous, but one can see from the pictures that the boat was heeled over quite a bit which made both preparation and eating a bit difficult, but luckily hunger overcomes trivial problems such as that.
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