Who needs a transmission when you've got sails
Sitting to leeward of Yahtzee's helm, I could see the dark gust coming from way across the bay. Counting down until it hit, I turned up slightly, let the boat heel hard, and then watched the starboard rail bury deep into…
Hand over hand,…Spring boating on the horizon in Alaska
With Yahtzee's companionway hatch slid fully open, sun poured down below, filling the cabin with light and warmth. I stood there in it for just a moment, soaking up the beautiful rays of spring and dreaming of the future.…
Cruising friends rejuvenate the sailing soul
It's the second-to-last day of February and I find myself sitting behind the computer thinking, "Wow, what an awesome month it has been."
From the January 2003 issue of…