This accident proved later to be a serious one, since some sea-water had entered the cask and the contents were now brackish.
By midday the 'James Caird' was ready for the voyage.

Vincent and the carpenter had secured some dry clothes by exchange with members of the shore party (I heard afterwards that it was a full fortnight before the soaked garments were finally dried), and the boat's crew was standing by waiting for the order to cast off.

A moderate westerly breeze was blowing.

I went ashore in the 'Stancomb Wills' and had a last word with Wild, who was remaining in full command, with directions as to his course of action in the event of our failure to bring relief, but I practically left the whole situation and scope of action and decision to his own judgment, secure in the knowledge that he would act wisely.

I told him that I trusted the party to him and said good-bye to the men.