Sara and I flew to NYC to attend her Grandmother's funeral in Greenwich, CT. It was a hectic few days but a wonderful time to remember Mrs. Tiedemann with the whole family.
Back on the boat we slept fast and recovered from snuffling noses quickly. After another shopping trip we bid farewell to Puerto Vallarta for real sailing!
Sailing, all night, Sara's first night watch, good wind, then dying. Pulling into beautiful Bahia Chamela the next day.
And finally! Sara catches our first fish! A small tuna? Trolling in the dinghy with a red and white bucktail jig offshore of our island anchorage. Finally! Fresh fish tacos!