Sue grinds the winch on the mast and up comes Moby Dick. We both struggle to get it on the side deck, but now the job is done. We motor to the anchorage and raft-up to Misty Dawn. Bob from Mayflower comes over and we steak-out the marlin. 5 plastic grocery bags as full as you can pack 38 steaks into.
Freezers are full on the four boats and the decks are washed down.
It was very easy to tell when the sails stopped and the Great Marlin started.