After the excitement of the race, we’re now slowing things down by cruising the East coast of Tasmania. I say slowing, but with Donald on the helm reaching at up to 16 knots, it’s still a sporty ride. Donald is glued to the wheel, only taking a break for the evening meal and some sleep, and is having a ball. Remaining crew are reading up on “Mutiny on the Bounty” as we have both Joe and a dinghy aboard. Seems fitting really. Bought fresh fish of passing fishermen yesterday and had Flathead cervice for an appetizer last night, ahead of the duck. Today – Wineglass Bay. Just need to fix the head first – Joe thinks this was down to a sloppy repair post race.