sails up and i’m on my way to monterey for my first night at anchor alone with selene and the dog. beautiful day to sail away from the smoke stacks, hope the next time I see those stacks Selene and I will have covered all the miles at sea I need to fulfill my dreams, or atleast have beaten the sailing addiction out of me
nora doing her best to stay clear of the helm, little does she know that she’s in for three days on the hook while we work to break her into peeing on the boat. peeing on a boat sounds like great fun for any sailor, nora excluded.