I’ve been excited to see our new (to us) sailboat for so long I never thought the day would come. As time always does it clocked around and we flew out of Portland, Maine without a hiccup.
The kids were amazing on the flight, and Carl behaved too. When we got into Saint Maartin we were hit with a wall of heat and humidity. Hooly Dooly, we woke to a dusting of snow in Portland and found ouselves beading with sweat less than 8 hours later in the Carribean.
The first night was miserable, the girls couldn’t sleep because of the heat and Crew woke every hour screaming – turns out he picked up a bug from the flight. [Read more…]