BS3 05 – Reunions
I was recently contacted by an old friend, a really old friend, my best friend from when I was about 8-10 years old, a friend I thought had been lost forever. Turns out that when our paths split back…
BS3 04 – Chances
To think how all of this started, how it all came about, is a genuine wonder. A chance happening or two, even three, when it was meant to be.
BS3 03 – The Storm
One by one we watched as water filled every receptacle, sinking nearby kayaks and dinghies while there was nothing we could do. Nothing anyone could do. It was truly disheartening.
BS3 02 – Marathon
As I write this we are tethered to a mooring in Boot Key Harbor, in Marathon, Florida where we plan to stay a bit longer before turning North. We've only been here a short bit but we very quickly came…
BS2 02 – Time Hop
Wow. I wasn't expecting to take such a long break from writing, but here I am. It is now July and we are steaming along through summer in our hurricane hole home slip for the season, where we are continuing…
BS2 01 – Experience(s)
Learning experiences until now and a brief word about poop
BS1 12 – It’s Time!
It almost feels surreal to be ready to head South, but we're eager to get going in the face of this cold burst of weather and leave the rest of winter behind .
BS1 11 – November
Months ago we made all the plans, got all the measurements, requested estimates, and then tried to place the orders well ahead of time, except we were informed that the delivery times had changed and the absolute best anyone could…
BS1 10 – Changes
The ups and downs of the hard work that she demands from us pales in comparison to the joys we’ve received from giving her even the smallest bit of new life again, and which in turn has given us a…
BS1 09 – Tours and Time
Our new location is…well, it's an adjustment. It has it's pros and cons, but I'm trying not to judge. We have a short time here and a lot to accomplish if we want to leave in December, and that is…