At the morning radio check-in, we learned that because of light air (NW4-6 knots) that we would be motoring the rest of the way to Turtle Bay, our first stop. During the day, we put up our spinnaker for the first time. But after an hour of light air, we shut her down. The fishing line was in the water, but no joy. We are surrounded by AIS contacts as we go along with a cluster of eight boats. The moon is approaching full phase, and helps visibility at night. We're rested, well-fed by Sue's cooking, and 'all is well on the Western front.'