Sunday, December 30, 2007
Time
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Got soup?
Monday, December 3, 2007
In the yard
Thursday, November 29, 2007
The wait is over
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Still Waiting.....
Sunday, November 11, 2007
It's ours!
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
1800 mile long weekend
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Back to Annapolis
Sunday, October 14, 2007
Annapolis Boat Show
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
Friday, September 28, 2007
The Last Sail
Friday, September 14, 2007
Happy Friday!
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
New York gang at Skipper's
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Daysailing and Hiking
Monday, August 27, 2007
Sweaty Indiana
Thursday, August 9, 2007
It's been a lovely cruise
Some people say, it doesn't make sense Moving so slowly at such great expense Sailing's not cheap, on that I agree The boat costs money but the wind is free
That's life on a boat Not a place for just ordinary folk It's a special breed that feel the need To live their lives afloat That's life on a boat, when I'm bored It's the perfect antidote I'm living it up and never giving up Life on a boat
Not sure where we're going next year. Talk again of heading west to Toronto, which we've never sailed to. Should do it at least once. The islands are calling though, so I think 2 years from now we'll be back up there, with the 1st stop in Kingston. :)Sunday, July 29, 2007
Sodus Bay, NY
Friday, July 27, 2007
Kingston Ontario Canada
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
Fresh Towel Sunday!
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Picton, Ontario Canada
We had unexpected fireworks across the river from the back of the boat Friday night. Best we’ve seen in a while. No one in the marina knew what the occasion was. Someone just felt like spending thousands on fireworks I guess. A “hey” goes out to Bonne-Elaine. Nice guitar and voice, but glad you cooled it on the Bongos. I never did get the e-mail address. I’m putting more fenders out, in case you show up.
We left Saturday on a beautiful day. We made it through the “narrows”, then turned south down Long Reach, where we unfurled the headsail and killed the diesel. We sailed down until the Picton entrance, and eventually found a home at the Tip of the Bay marina. Looking forward to a cold one at a nice patio bar. Lot of rednecks here in powerboats. I don’t think they like my yuppie cargo shorts and docksiders. Where the hell am I, at a NASCAR race? Oh wait, they’re from
Was ready for a beer at the Bah Hahba Hahba Bah, but it’s now the Funky Carp. We were looking for the carp in