Looking for some Northern Comfort

In the middle of the night of our 50th day on this trip, we crossed the equator. Mike was on watch and he tooted the horn to get us all up (a friendly toot - not a drama toot!) It was pitch black outside and therefore we couldn’t actually see the line of the equator in the ocean, so we watched our latitude coordinates move to zero. Although this is a dry boat on passage, we allowed ourselves a tot of Southern Comfort to celebrate the occasion. And now ‘Southern’ is so yesterday! 😁Read more