Author: Greg

Head East

December 4 through December 11 It’s nice to leave one place and arrive at another with enough time to explore. After days of steady travel we were able to go ashore for a little R&R at Powell Cay. Last Tuesday…

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Great Gulf

“Duwan, we have a problem. Do you feel good enough to steer for a bit? The mainsail is coming off the mast.” It was about midnight. The wind was blowing over 20 mph, and our boat was bucking like a…

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Cats

Several years ago I learned that Doc Watson’s family was so poor his father used cat hides to stretch over the heads of banjos. My first thought was ‘Gosh, there IS some use for cats’. But after house-sitting this summer…

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Summer Island Hopping

Reading Jared Diamond’s ‘Collapse’ this summer prompted me to visualize places as isolated ecosystems. In a way, even though Duwan and I have spent the summer on the dirt, we have been island hopping. Right now we stay in my…

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Warmth

’Get it to the nearest authorized service center immediately!‘ That’s what the Mercury manual says you should do if your outboard motor gets totally submerged. Flash back to Sunset Bay Marina in Stuart. We arrive in the rain to find…

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July 1 & 2 — Indiantown, Florida

Southern Florida is low, flat, and mucky. If you dig a hole two feet deep you will hit the water table, pulling up fluid as warm as that in the Gulf Stream’s current. But this underground water won’t fuel a…

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Shake It, Baby

Deciding to come back to the U.S. took no time at all. Putting together a “loose plan” for our return took a few hours. Actually getting back took many days. First, as you know, we had a period of rest,…

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My paint is peeling. My nails are rust.

These are a couple of lines from a nice old John Langford song. It’s a fun listen if you haven’t heard it yet. After four months of sailing Duwan and I are doing well, but Blue Wing has a lot…

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June 1 — Treasure Cay — D & K Visit Last Day

Friday was Bahamian Labor Day. Debbie and Karen started with breakfast out and then walking and swimming at the beach. Duwan and I caught up with them later. Walking back to the business area we found that just about everything…

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May 31 — Man-O-War to Treasure Cay — D & K Visit Day 7

Man-O-War Cay has a character all its own. Settled by hard-toiling Methodist loyalists, it is still a working island where boats are built and repaired. MOW is very quiet. You can’t buy alcohol and you won’t get served food on…

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