On that day the entry is, "Steered west southwest, and sailed day and night eleven or twelve leagues--at times, during the night, fifteen miles an hour--if the log can be relied upon.

Found the sea like the river at Seville, thanks to God.

The air was as soft as that of Seville in April, and so fragrant that it was delicious to breathe it.

The weeds appeared very fresh.

Many land birds, one of which they took, flying towards the southwest, also grajaos, ducks and a pelican were seen." This is not the account of a mutiny.