With the sheet up keeping the glare of the sun out of the cockpit, Tom read, napped, read, napped, futzed with the chart plotter, napped. I worked on Counted cross stitch and fixed lunch and dinner, cleaned up the water in the bilge and napped (kind of) . Tom took first watch with a promise I would wake him at 2 AM. He had his life jacket on and tethered to the boat and i went below to try and get some sleep around 9:30 .... At 11 PM I heard a noise that woke me and found Tom napping in the cockpit. We switched places. I tried valiantly to knit in semi darkness. Not a good idea, so I played boggle and watched the water.
I realized there is a lot going on out there in the dark. I watched flying fish sparkle in the starlight, Large light shadows break the surface then splash below. Then one of those large shadows caused a large number of fish to take to the air and honest one hit me.
Now I know it was 2 AM but that dang fish hit me in the shoulder, my shirt was wet and fishy smelling. Now here is my concern, I yelped.... loudly.... it scared the bejeebers out of me....
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