The wind came back astern, still on starboard, and so the gennaker is back up. And then I saw this guy?!?! No, not the croc’head, that seal! He was just there, belly up, flaps pointing to the sky, immobile. I thought him dead, well, at first I thought it was a log or something. But nope … He finally took notice of our presence, and dipped. What was he doing? Waiting for a bird to come scratch its belly? .
