The sun came out like a newborn baby, I was that elated to see it. The night had been pregnant with a new day. The sky was transformed, growing pale blue as a bubble, inside which the wind increased as the cold air warmed. Atop the deepwater swell running south, the surface of the ocean grew choppy, white caps breaking. The sun rose yellow, shimmering; the ocean appeared to boil on the horizon. The wind and wave action increased with the rising temperature. Flying fish swarmed around the boat, a...