Wednesday, July 12th, Baiona, Spain
 
Bienvenido a Espagna!  Zia made the crossing from the Azores to Baiona, on the northwest coast of Spain, in four and a half days.  We left Sao Miguel at 8pm on Thursday night, hoping to arrive sometime on Tuesday or Wednesday.  It was an ambitious plan, considering the forecast was calling for some very light winds during the middle of the passage followed by some strong headwinds starting Monday afternoon.  The total route was 850 miles.  That seems like nothing compared to the 1900 miles we had recently traveled between Bermuda and the Azores. 
    
 
The passage went very well.  When the wind went light after day two, we fired up both engines and motor sailed along at 8 knots.  The new forecast we downloaded via satellite phone along the way predicted higher winds than previously anticipated starting on Monday, so we pressed hard to get in as quickly as we could.  It did get a bit boisterous during the last 16 hours or so, but it was nothing compared to the beating we took for the last three days of our first passage to Tortola in November.  Strangely enough, I love those conditions.  Joe had been suffering from back pain for the last few days so when it came time to put a second reef in the main, I volunteered to suit up in my foul weather gear and go forward to set it up.  I took a few good waves that drenched me from head to foot, but otherwise accomplished the task with ease.  It took a while to get all the lines coiled and put away up there, with the boat bouncing around in the five or six foot seas, but it had to be done.  The last thing you want is a mess of lines on the bow if it comes time to put in reef number three.  Glenn and Joe were in the cockpit and even they took a couple of hits in the face with the seas occasionally drenching the whole boat.  I was wide awake so I stood the midnight to 3am watch, which Joe usually takes.  We reefed down to the staysail in the middle of it but it never got any worse than that.  The winds were up to 30 knots true, with the apparent wind speeds (always higher than true when you are sailing against the wind) bouncing up into the high 30s. 
 
The kids slept through it, or at least didn't come out of their cabin to complain about it in the middle of the night.  Glenn was a huge help, staying up past his watch to help decipher the projected tracks of the numerous ships that kept popping up on the radar screen.   He was always close at hand to help reef the sails.  I think Joe and I could have made the trip by ourselves, but it sure was nice having Glenn there to ease the load.  The kids love having him around as well, since he is always eager to think of new ways to entertain them. 
    
 
I am also thrilled to report that our fishing woes were definitively ended on the trip.  We landed FOUR tuna!  The first one at the end of Day 1, just as the pasta was cooking.  We enjoyed sushi for dinner on Day 2, after loosing a lure to something BIG out there. 
    
Day 3, just as I was getting out of the shower, I heard the engines slow down and knew it must be a fish.  We had two on the lines so I ran out to help bring one in.  It was a pretty funny scene with me out there in my towel!
    
We landed the last one in the morning on Day 4.  Three albacore and one blackfin tuna in the freezer!  Well, we ate some of the blackfin in the sushi and half of one of the albacores for dinner one night, but we still have a lot of tuna! 
 
In other news, the myth of the tooth fairy died for the girls on our crossing.  Juliana lost her second front tooth shortly into the trip. 
    
She had wrapped it up in a piece of paper towel and put it on a shelf, and then it disappeared.  The tooth fairy didn't come on the first night.  She woke up after Joe and I had put them to bed the next night, and had gone to bed ourselves, to write a note hoping to explain the problem.  Well, that darned tooth fairy didn't come that night either.  Glenn told us about the note the next day, and the girls hinted that they knew to truth about the tooth fairy anyway, so we fessed up.  What a relief!
 
The sight of land, hazy as it was, was very exciting for the whole ZIA crew.  Europe!
    
We are embarking on phase two of our adventure.  We are full of anticipation and wonder at the experiences that await us.  It is a rare privilege and I hope that we are able to take full advantage of the opportunities ahead.  It isn't always easy, but it is always worthwhile. 
 
Love,
Christy, Joe, Cassie and Juliana
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