Salty Kisses

“I soo scarr-red” – Crew

As we slowly idled our dinghy into the dark, the kids were screaming with what looked like bats swarming around us. It was dark, stinky and clostrophic. Crew broke into a cry and we knew it was time to chuck her in reverse and make a hasty retreat. As we exited we found out that they were actually small birds and not bats after all. This was the best day EVER!

From my last post you could tell my heart was in the gutter, being swept away with yesterdays trash from the sidewalk.  But today, TODAY all is well in the world again. [Read More…]

We had spent the last 10 hours rolling around off Puerto Rico, the head (toilet)  had overflowed numerous times, soaking the floor with its soupy pee mess then laying to rest in our shallow bilges. Haunting us with its stank for days to come.

Before the sunset that night the girls decided they would corner me in the cockpit while I was on watch. The hot topic was: “how a house is better than a boat”. A few notable points raised were: [Read More…]

A few weeks ago I found myself begging the staff at our marina for dockage AGAIN, our month was up but we had a pretty sad looking motor. Our injection pump was in the US along with Carl who was delivering a yacht to Newport, RI, the kids and I were holding down the fort (and cockroaches and ants) while those two major components were elsewhere.

It had taken me begging everyday for a week to get a spot at the famous Nanny Cay Marina (British Virgin Islands) and now we needed another 2 weeks. Luckily the Spring Regatta had finished and the marina was finally showing some bare patches. Success! We weren’t kicked out! [Read More…]