The 22d of January we came to anchor at the island of Fernando Noronba, in lat. 4 deg.  S. where our skiff was overset going ashore, by the violence of the surf, and Richard Michelburne, a kinsman of our general, was drowned, all the rest being saved.  The 25th, our long-boat, while going to fill some empty casks with water, fell in with the same unfortunate surf, and was overset, when two more of our men were drowned.  We were so much put about in getting wood and water on board, by the danger of the surf, that we had to pull our casks on shore by means of ropes, and so back again when filled.  Not six days before our arrival, there was a Holland ship here, whose boat, in going for water, was stove on the rocks, and all the men dashed to pieces, having their legs and arms cut from their bodies.

The 26th, the general went on shore to view the island, which was found entirely waste, being only inhabited by six negro slaves.  There were formerly in this island many goats, and some wild cattle; but as the Portuguese caraks sometimes water here in their way to the East Indies, and these poor slaves are left here purposely to kill goats and dry their flesh for these ships, we could find very few of them.  There are, however, great quantities of turtle-doves, alcatrarzes, and other fowls, of which we killed many with our fire-arms, and found them excellent eating.  There is likewise here plenty of maize or Guinea wheat, and abundance of cotton trees, on which grows fine bombast; with great numbers of wild gourds and water melons.  Having completed our supply of wood and water, we came on board, and continued our voyage.

The 12th February, when in lat. 7 deg. 5’ S. we saw at night the most extraordinary sight, in my opinion, that ever was seen.  The sea seemed all night, though the moon was down, all over, as it were, burning and shining with flames of fire, so that we could have seen to read any book by its light.  The 15th, in the morning, we descried the island, or rock rather, of Ascension, in lat. 8 deg. 30’ S. Towards night, on the 1st April, we descried land from the maintop, bearing S.S.E. when, according to our reckoning, we were still 40 leagues off.  The 2d, in the morning, we were close to the land, being ten or twelve leagues north of Saldanha bay.  The 3d we sailed by a small island, which Captain John Davis took to be one that is some five or six leagues from Saldanha bay, called Dassen island, which our general was desirous to see; wherefore he went on shore in the skiff, with only the master’s mate, the purser, and myself, with four rowers.  While we were on shore, a storm arose, which drove the ship out of sight of the island, so that we were forced to remain on shore two days and nights.  This island has great numbers of seals and conies, or rabbits, on which account we called it Conie island.