All is well, gorgeous weather. Sailing wing & wing this afternoon in lighter winds. Last night as I was between the dream state and waking to take over night watch I felt a bit of a tickle on my neck, as I put my hand on it I felt a strange shaped “thing”. To my great surprise it was a flying fish! Soared through the hatch at some point...what are the chances of that happening! I guess this means I have caught the second fish? Earlier in the day Joann, Norman and I (Stewart was resting from his watch) were excited to see two pilot whales, stunning creatures. Small fins and blunt beaks make us think they were that species. Chicken curry for dinner tonight. Third day's run is 164 NM with 1720 NM to Grenada. Cheers from the Breeze.