Racing on Rage
Race Day: Twenty-four of us on a 28’ boat. But not just any boat – the “Abaco Rage.” Named after Continue reading
Race Day: Twenty-four of us on a 28’ boat. But not just any boat – the “Abaco Rage.” Named after Continue reading
On St. Patrick’s Day in Hopetown Harbor, the cruisers get together for a raft-up, a/k/a dinghy drift, just before sunset. Continue reading
She sat next to me at the women’s luncheon – we had assigned seats. The speaker talked knowledgeably, even provocatively, Continue reading
We’re living in the Bahamas, but we’re not really on vacation. So we have to do chores. Just like at Continue reading
“What’s that?” Something floating in the water past our dinghy. “Looks like a note in a bottle!” “For real?” We Continue reading
Since we are living on our boat, we want it to be comfortable and – well – livable. One way Continue reading
The soft sound of a gentle splash. Then another. Then “puuf,” a noisy exhalation. Splash, splash, puuf. Splash, splash, puuf. Continue reading
Cooking on a boat is not just about recipes and cooking methods. Equally important are provisioning and food storage. Provisioning Continue reading