Watching dolphins ride the bow beneath you. The soothing sounds of little waves crashing ever so gently against the boat in the middle of the night. Drifting in twilight as I'm so benevolently rocked to and fro in this cradle of wood and rope. 9am zombie gatherings disguised as crew calls, after which we assemble in the galley to enjoy the morning' ( Read more... )

Driving to Delaware to sail on the Kalmar Nyckel after 5 hours of sleep. If it's not sleep deprived, it's not sailing!

Gods I love the smell of pine tar in the morning. Woo sailing!

Found this online. This was taken on Saturday of the Tall Ships Festival when we took some yacht club types out on Spirit. Just look for the bright red hair flowing out from under a black hat.

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