Nothing much today, except a wonderful, clear day. Tonight around eight we sighted a steamer on our port coming towards us at an angle. The moon was bright and when they saw us the ship turned hard-a-port. She turned off her running lights, but someone must have made a mistake for her masthead lights flashed on for a second and we could see the light of a cabin when someone opened a door. Low flashed “American Yacht Yankee” via flash but she didn’t tum until almost over the horizon. We must have been a queer sight to her with our sails lit by the moonlight and also our own search.