Still with an engine out, Hugo continued to explore the West Indies. There he is at anchor at Marie Galante, an island near Guadeloupe. The site is wonderful and Hugo and his friend Romain live a little like Robinson. The mission of picking coconuts is worth its weight in gold.
If the coconut milk is drunk on site, the pulpit will be used for a surprising cuisine with curry with a particular chicken-like taste according to Hugo.
Then, the duo set sail for Antigua, which they reached faster than expected, having to stay at the cape for a while so as not to arrive at night. Especially since taking a mooring without an engine is always a delicate manoeuvre.
