step by step, slowly we gain on Calypso. Then Paul radioed that the wind had died where he was. Now's ort chance! Of course it then died on us and we dribbled our way across the top of Swan's Island. Great sail while it lasted. We'd left Corea in the morning and lunched on a town mooring at Great Cranberry while Calypso took on fuel at Northeast. (They then shot off the fuel dock and had a reach towards South Bunker Ledge and got ahead of us.)