It's a full moon tonight. So bright that it outshines almost all of the stars. Everything has been slow the past many days and it's been very stressful. We've concluded that we're in the doldrums, which means that we need to get north as quickly as possible to find our wind. Spirits are back up since Frank is comforted by his contingency plan to get off at Bermuda if we can't make it fast enough. I'm nervous and it is completely out of our control.
