Coastal hops have a way of looking like errands on the chart and acting like proper passages once you’re tired, it’s dark, and the traffic decides to get interested. With a short crew, the trick isn’t heroics or perfect timing—it’s staying ahead of the workload so the boat doesn’t start making your decisions for you.
I’ve learned to treat these legs as exercises in simplicity: fewer moving parts, fewer late-night surprises, and a plan that still works when one of you is off-watch and the other’s hands are full. If you can keep rest protected and options open, the miles tend to take care of themselves.