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Atlantic Crossing


         dolphinfish, phew!  They were only fishermen, we warmly congratulated
         them on their catch, as we were very reassured to know that they would
         not want to attack us.
         And  then  the  large-scale  birds  appeared:  brown  boobies.  Finally  we  en-
         tered  the  channel  of  Saint  Lucia,  without  getting  too  close  to  the  north
         coast to keep wind. One last turn, and here we were on the last tack, the
         last straight line to the finish line that we crossed at 20:22 UTC, or 4:22 pm
         local time. It was daylight, the coast lit by the sun going down to the west
         was magnificent. The finish line was crossed after 25 days, 7 hours and 52
         minutes of navigation. The engine, which has
         not been running since November 24, started
         and ran like a clock.
         Christine  has  read  5  books  and  made  lots  of
         textile shackles, which I had used almost en-
         tirely,  Gilbert  had  taken  hundreds  of  photos,
         and I had spent more than 75 hours collecting
         grib files. We dropped the sails, we headed towards the entrance of Rod-
         ney Bay’ marina. The marina gave us our berth number: Charlie 27. The
         bow thruster was operational, we had to find our marks to take the pon-
         toon, there was still a lot of wind close to Charlie 27. But the pontoons
         were large, the places were wide, and we were welcomed by the sailors of
         the port. As soon as the moorings lines had been turned, we received a
         large basket of fruits and each of us a good glass of punch.  We did not
         complete the formalities this evening, the offices were already closed, but
         joined our friends of Lubilu III for the dinner after a good and long shower!
         We told them that for more than two weeks we had been trying to catch
         them, and they told us that for two weeks, they had been trying to escape
         us!

         The next day, Kia Ora arrived, then it was Milena Bonatti's turn. Many of
         the crews who had arrived before us have already left, or taken up other
         occupations such as visiting the West Indies. But we needed to share what
         we  have  experienced,  and  every  evening  until  Christmas,  we  found  our-
         selves with the crews of Lubilu III, Kia Ora and Milena Bonetti, sometimes



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