Out offshore, the sea doesn’t care how tidy your plotter screen looks. Between honest fixes, you’re left with time, course, speed, and whatever the water’s quietly doing underneath you. That’s where dead reckoning earns its keep—not as a party trick, just as a running note to yourself: this is what we steered, this is what we think we made, and this is where we ought to be.
Done well, it’s less about drawing a perfect line and more about keeping your story straight when the light fades, the log lies a little, or the current decides to have its own opinion. Keep the pencil moving, keep the clock honest, and you’ll sleep better on watch.