The good thing about motoring is that it drowns out all other noise. My bunk puts my head right at the engine and I happily fall asleep to the purr of the iron genny. We are hoping this night and day of motoring puts us through the pieces of the broken up high, clear to continue on in our usual NE direction. Josh and I enjoyed another swim this morning; who needs showers anymore?! And as we get closer to evening, I am hoping we get another show from some Dolphins, which has turned into an almost regular occurrence. Are Dolphins nocturnal? I should really know my spirit animal better.