It’s so timely that I get back to my blog from sailing a little over a year ago. I finally got word from my friend in Dominica that he and all those close to him are ok after the storm Maria caused severe categoric hurricane havoc over one of my favorite islands I have visited […]
I had indeed sailed to Dominica; in the wee hours of the next morning in a hazy sleep, I heard roosters off on shore. I was so confused. Where the heck was I? What was going on?! Oh yes. I remember, I sailed Acedia to Dominica and was anchored out in St Rupurt Bay, Portsmouth. […]
It was supposed to be my last day in Antigua and after running around doing errands, I went back to Acedia, sea trialed the new autohelm, tied up to the fuel dock and topped off all my tanks, with water, gas, and diesel. Once I got back to anchor, I jumped into the nice, clear […]
Growing up in Upstate New York, meaning 3 miles from the St. Lawrence River (the body of water that I learned how to swim in), one hour south of Ottawa, capital of Canada Upstate NY, meant that I lived out in the middle of nowhere. My closest neighbor was a quarter of a mile away […]
