Like watching a train wreck…agonizing and terrible but one cannot look away. This the story of dysfunctional people in a dysfunctional relationship, ill-prepared and ignorant. They should have died, they should have killed one-another, they should never have been seen again. By the grace of fortune they survived and Reanne told the tale through the lens of her re-memorying. I sense her telling is honest, a fine foil for her husband's hubris. If you meet a man like Don Douglass in any capacity, intimate, business, sporting, or professional, run away. People like him get other people killed. I'd like to read his version of the voyage, I'd like to read the story through the telling of the only rational early crew members, the teens, the young men who got out when they could and saved their own lives. For Reanne who understands Spanish, if there were to be a next time, "Salsipuedes (Get out if you can)!!"