Yesterday ended up being quite a tense day as I set my big spinnaker (big Bertha) first thing, and spent the rest of the day wondering whether to take the thing down again.

Tonight I have been battling with my inner voices having sailed into a big hole and spent the second half of the night just flopping around waiting for everyone to catch back up or sail away from me again.

when one small mistake nearly leads to disaster.

Day three of the Vendee Globe.