If somebody would have told me a year ago that I would be crossing the ocean(!) on my own sailboat(!) for two weeks(!) with no breaks(!), I would have thought: 1) Wishful thinking. 2) Too scary. 3) What’s the point? Our dear non-sailing friends and family had even more thoughts: So how do you cross the ocean? What do you mean you sail at night? You can’t anchor? Is it really that deep? Aren’t you afraid of crashing into other anchored ship? Aren’t you afraid to sail in the dark? When do you sleep? What if you need to get out? What if you don’t get along with the rest…