39:07N 15:15W

The wind had died out soon yesterday. We said
it was harder to be becalmed than to be in gale force winds, now we see it
differently. Being becalmed turned into one of lives
most rewarding and magical experiences. After a huge amount of effort we
finally gave into “the way it is” and surrendered into a state of
being rather than doing. As the day came to an end, with the sea becoming calmer
and even more beautiful, with small fish swimming around us the night
unfolded into the most fantastic jewelled canopy above us. Coming on watch around two in the
morning was utter magic. The Milky Way stretched from horizon to horizon
above us and was reflected on the sea along with billions of stars and constellations,
so clear, with shooting stars falling every 10 minutes or so. In all this
stillness and serenity. We both felt a deep connection to all of creation
feeling even more contented and at home on our small floating island. Having finally reread Joshua Slocum and his
life at sea, I relate much more to sailing on an ocean. Sensing a small stirring with the return of
the wind , felt at first as a brushing against my skin, my senses awakened once
again to activity and sailing. Little by little we began to move with the
gentle sound of water rippling along the hull. Easing the sheets to free the
sails we started to pick up speed, as we did so a feeling of appreciation for
the beauty of the experienced solitude as well as anticipation came over me on leaving
this magical spot on the ocean now named Starvana The stillness being replaced now with
practical adjustments and finally hoisting of the mainsail ,quietly so
as not to wake Catherine who was well into the `Land of Nod`. By the time
she came on watch we were in a different world of movement and progress of only
2 to 3 knots, which was now deeply appreciated. We were once again heading towards
the mainland, family and friends, changed in our relationship with the ocean
and ourselves . Catherine says, it was a profound birthday
celebration, a truly special day. Time was not lost, time was intensified by
the experience. |