The sea is like glass, but there is a limit to how long we want to bob around out here. Fired up the iron genny this morning in the hope that we will find wind somewhere - so far to no avail, and we don't really want to use up our fuel reserves motoring the last 200 miles. However, we also need top meet a tidal deadline to enter the atoll at low water slack, so timing is critical. So, another night of staring into the incredibly white night sky, and wondering/trying to remember how we filled in evenings in the real world! Team Mulan