This was our first view of St. Lucia as we arrived from the South passing by St. Vincent earlier in the day. The crossing between the islands was a bit rough (video to come) but was about as predicted. It turns out we picked our weather window well as those we spoke to who arrived before and after us had a much rougher trip.
By this point in the passage we decided to stop using our genoa as we could no longer furl it. It's lashed to the deck on the bow where it stayed until Austin and I went up the mast to tighten the screws holding the seconds of the furling foil together.