Another good day running under twin poled out sails for a day’s total of 160 nm. A record day. Where will we be in the ‘race’. Our iguana observer failed to be iguana like. Up early for his watch, no light on, no proper hand holds and then a low groan as he lay in a jumbled heap in shock and agony. However this has a happy ending. Our hero downed some panadol, fell asleep, between grunts offering to do his watch and woke with the old Derek smile. The boat has a third iguana now.