The day started off with bad news - we wouldn't get to Colombia today, as scheduled. Jules, the Captain had somehow lost a piece of the engine and spent 12 hours trying to fix it, whilst we sailed with just wind power (unfortunately there wasn't much wind). It also turned really soar, as one of the girls on the boat turned into a total b****h and I didn't hold back on my comments about her.  It was deserved.  Believe me.

We pretty much just chatted to an American couple we got on well with, whilst the rest of the group (the other 5 passengers) sat in silence for hours. Strange group dynamics. Again, the food lacked quality and quantity, and everyone went to bed early, with the hope we'd be able to get the engine fixed during the night.  A likely story.

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