Running down all day grateful for the direction of travel. Grumpy seas did little other than impress as they reared up astern then rolled under and past with a parting hiss of foam to fore. Calming by dark a far more peaceful setting was backlit by rugged island silhouettes that offered reference to our passage of miles. Tomorrow will again pass in travel mode with perhaps a stop or two to break up the ride. All's well at present. All's well.