Gold Race from New York to San Francisco

Only 600 miles to Cape Horn, the “peak” of our southern trek, a 98° change in latitude from New York. Our trip south was fast up to the equator, and since then it has alternated between high and low phases, which is never good for the average. The same pattern held true over the past 24 hours, during which we had to settle for a score of only 336 miles. After a really rough night, our first foray into the 40s started out nice and calm. “We've just entered bird country,” said skipper Lionel Lemonchois. All around us, various varieties of petrels, including black ones, puffins and the first albatross, small ones, frolicked around Gitana 13 as we gradually lost speed. Crossing the high-pressure ridge was slower than expected and, surrounded by the incredible purity of majestic blue, we dropped the mainsail for a general inspection in the sun.Once we finished taking apart and checking the batten slides, we put the main back up amid a rising wind from the north quadrant, a sign that we’d arrived on the right side of the ridge. Thus began another sprint, flying the big and then small gennaker, with one or no reef in the mainsail. After a night of fantastic beauty, we were again busy in the “gym” before dawn Thursday morning with another gennaker

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