Does anybody really know what day it is?

Harmonie
Don and Anne Myers
Mon 9 Jun 2008 00:01
18:47.694S  172:19.661W
 
We are sailing nicely with a crew of three - which makes for very good sleeping schedules (only one night watch per person and the ability to sleep at least four hours at a time).  We left Niue at precisely the right time yesterday morning as the wind was kicking up from the northwest, making for a very uncomfortable stay on the mooring in the completely unprotected bay.  There was a bit of excitement when Don went to pick up our crew, Mandy, on the wharf yesterday morning.  It was high tide and the wind was driving waves into the shore and into the wharf.  Don almost fell out of the dinghy while trying to hold the dinghy alongside the wharf long enough for Mandy and her four big bags of luggage (including one very precious computer bag) to tumble in.  The swell was fairly mighty and the dinghy was moving up and down as well as being pushed backwards and forwards.  Mandy and Don and her luggage arrived back at the bouncing boat pretty much dripping wet.  Mandy's computer survived, but the same couldn't be said for the nice loaf of bread she purchased for us.  The normally 5"x10" loaf of bread was transformed into a 2"x5" brick in the dinghy loading and unloading process.  Never fear though, we cut the bread brick into chunks which turned into nice buns for our sausage dinner last night.  No food waste on this boat!
 
We expect to arrive in Tonga at first light tomorrow morning if not a little earlier.  The time and date at which we arrive will be somewhat of a mystery.  The international date line officially exists at 180 degrees longitude.  However, like all time zones, the boundaries are changed to accommodate civilization....you wouldn't want half of Tonga operating on today time and the other half of Tonga operating on tomorrow time now would you?  So, we will be crossing the arbitrary international date line at 173 degrees west longitude, which will happen about six hours from now.  At that point, it will cease to be Sunday, June 8 and will suddenly become Monday, June 9.  A whole day gone - stolen from us by the space-time continuum - and we will never gain it back unless we decide at some point to turnaround and start heading east.  So, we are behind most of you by seven hours now, but soon will be ahead of you by seventeen hours.  We are going to look for the big, bold dotted line in the sea when we cross both the arbitrary date line and the 'real' date line, but don't have high hopes of seeing anything because the line on the chart is blue.  We continue to wonder why these chartmakers insist on coloring major milestones like the equator and international date line blue.
 
In celebration of this momentous occasion, we plan to eat some of Don's tuna with a bottle of real French champagne purchased way back when in Martinique.  We'll be sure to give Neptune a sip, just to keep him happy - at least until we get to Tonga tomorrow (or really the day after tomorrow).
 
Anne