07/22/2026
After days of nothing but ocean, sky, and the steady rhythm of life offshore, Hawaii finally rose out of the horizon. The Pacific Cup tested us with everything from rough water and confused rollers to the trade wind runs, dark nights, squalls, and wild moments. Every mile demanded something from the crew, and every mile was worth it.
Crossing the finish line wasn’t just about getting to Hawaii - it was about the teamwork, resilience, and determination that carried us across the Pacific Ocean. It was not easy. It was quite far in fact. It was very tiring. The Pacific doesn’t give you anything for free. It makes you earn every mile. The only one in charge is the ocean.
There are moments in life that live up to every expectation, and then there are moments that completely surpass them. Making landfall in Hawaii after crossing the Pacific was one of those moments. That’s what makes the finish line so special.
3154.4 nautical miles sailed from West Vancouver to Kaneohe. 12 days, 19 hours, 39 minutes, 39 seconds racing. Sunrises, Sunsets. Dark nights, Starry nights. A few injuries. Lots of salty salty gear. Two ripped sails. Plenty of cold l***r and mai tai’s upon arrival in Kaneohe, Oahu.
BUT - WE DID IT! WE DID IT!!
Mahalo to everyone who followed along, sent messages, and cheered us on from home. Time to catch our breath, enjoy solid ground, and soak in this incredible place before the next adventure begins.
The ocean is very big, and so very very vast. And it has our full respect.
Aloha, Hawaii. We’ll never forget this one.