Day 2 of our epic adventure complete. Was a rolly day-going into the wind a bit. Didn’t really matter. Spirits still high. I made the first loaf-amusing-kneading dough in the cockpit with flour flying everywhere. Scales didn’t work either as no stable surface for them (it’s obvious now I think about it). Need to perfect the routine-we must have bread. The end result was remarkably good and I felt extremely smug when tasting it. The fact it looks like a doughnut is totally irrelevant!