The drifters are what they are. Theres only so much you can do about them. When we started drifting, I turned off the GPS to save battery, and to save sanity.

However, what you said about comfort level is spot on. I can't tell you how exhillerating it was flying through the ocean at 1AM in the pitch black after the wind had finally picked up, scooting past the end of Sebastian inlet by 15 feet because we never saw it, having to tack when we smelled dead fish because we couldn't see the beach.... ALL past my "comfort level" but something that I'll remember forever as being the one of the most exciting, exhillerating experiences of my life.

Its not for everyone.