Well, sailing day starts. It was a fairly horrendous day (to say the least), with people being seasick; a lot of awkward moments with no-one speaking (the pleasantries had now gone); lack of sleep; and the first mate Ricardo dishing up two awful meals (if you can even call them that). We had rotten fruit salad in the morning (essentially apple and gone-off banana), no lunch, and 2 tortilla wraps each with a slice of cheese for dinner. We were starving. The only snacks they had were dried crackers or the rotten bananas. We went to bed early, so the time could pass faster, and so did everyone else. Just praying to get there ASAP. I now hate this :-(.