| The next morning we headed out in calming seas and light wind. |
| Passing the light at the southern tip of Acklins just before sunset |
| After the storm passed, we surfed the remaining waves into the Bight of Acklins for an overnight rest. |
| And watched the wooden Haitian fishing boats go by |
| Bob scraped the bottom to give us a bit more speed on our upcoming crossing |
| We waited for three days for a storm to pass, tucked up in a narrow tidal creek off Long Island. |
| By dawn the sea was glass, so we motored on to Great Inagua Island. |