This is it. The final big slice of crossing. My next 60 hours will be cruising up to Ensenada.
This is the scary part – Mexico’s Bermuda Triangle. Winds North of Cedros can be horrendous. This is where we’d encountered our huge storm when we sailed South. It was frightening. For me at least. Well, Leo was scared too. But he doesn’t want me telling you about it. Pride or something like that. Which I have very little of.
According to our internet sources on winds and waves it looks good other than a blob of high winds currently happening but it’s where we’ll be in 24 hours – and it should be fine by then. Fingers crossed. Leo’s getting the boat ready, the motor is heating up and what am I doing? Blogging. At least I’ve got my priorities straight. Again.
p.s. we never did find any Capt Morgan…