The fleet started to thin out as many of the skippers
made decisions about where to spend the night on the Great Bahama Bank.
Some elected to turn toward Bimini and drop anchor.
Brass Dragon and Into the Mystic went with us towards the Great Issac Light.
Around 11 pm we got a radio call from the other two ships.
They decided to anchor for the balance of the night near Hen and Chicken Rocks.
Jill and I were fresh. We had been following a schedule of 3 hours on and 3 hours off, of the helm.
We decided to continue on across the Gulfstream at night.
Alone.