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 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 07 – Teamwork
In the month since my last blog post, we held a HUGE estate sale, tossed out a massive amount of trash, made multiple bulk donations to several very deserving organizations, and said our final goodbyes to the land house. A…
Always an Adventure
