25 nautical miles

We had our delicious banana pancakes for breakfast. Aunt Caroline, Cyrus, and I played Uno. I got three rules put on me. I had to talk in a British accent, put my cards down with my left hand, and make fart noises every time I played. Guess who made the last rule!

The water was having difficulties (debris is still in the water from the hurricane), so we waited to leave until we could fill tanks. The flow was slow, but it got it done. Then we hopped over to the fuel dock to top off the tanks and left for Green Turtle. The wind was perfect for the spinnaker, so we got it up as soon as possible. While the spinnaker was still socked and ready for deployment my dad's hat blew off. He jumped in after it. Luckily he got his phone and wallet off before diving off, but he was still in his clothes. We circled back to pick him up -- it was good man overboard exercise!

Running TIde just barely made it into the Green Turtle Harbor. We hit twice before finding the perfect spot, but it was still a very tight fit! Once we picked up a mooring dad and Uncle Ian paddled to shore. Everyone else stayed back at the boat and went swimming. The water was 82 degrees! We saw multiple turtles when they poked their little heads up. Dinner was around sunset. We had some of the sailfish that the Pattisons caught. Then we went to bed.