After Father’s Day, Waiting for Thunderstorms

Today I am looking out at the yellow stained morning, yellow is not a good color to see here by the river, storm often follows. On that note the forecasts I follow are divided on how badly and when. The worst case sees 30 knots roaring out of the north. If there is no electrical […]

Teaching again

It’s a relief to emerge from the monastic life found deep in the bilges of finely drawn boats, an important life, keeping the boat on the right side of the water, but these days a lonely life. Which makes the sharing of the tradition of sailing with those new to the beauty just that much […]