It also happened in the middle of the night, 3 am, but it was summer, thanks be to god. I was fifteen years old. We had visitors over and all of us were sleeping. IContinue reading

This past November plans are made, and tickets booked for me to join the boys-only crew of Eventually in the Canary Islands and help sail it across the Atlantic to winter in the Caribbean. The womenContinue reading

After some helpful nudging from follow sailors, Zach takes advantage of being in Turkey to undergo hair transplant surgery.

Pop comes for an extended visit and does what he does best–injecting unmitigated enthusiasm into whichever foreign land or culture he encounters.

With the boat in order and the loosening of covid restrictions, we get back into the rhythm of cruising along exquisite Turkish coastlines.

We’re finally back to our boat in Turkey after 18-months of lockdown in Aus, and get busy getting her back into ship-shape.