Log 12: A Vagabond’s Easter Dinner

Lazily, I lay sprawled across our galley settee. It was morning, but already, a few beads of sweat form above my brow from the stale humid air in the boat (or lack thereof) from the wind’s absence. I stare at the calendar on our whiteboard that’s slowly teetering back and forth from Belafonte’s light cradle-like... Continue Reading →

Log 10: Race to the Rock

Heeled over, side rails skirting the water, sails tight, tiller at full power, and uncontrollable giggles. We raced our new buds on S/V Dacia, a beautiful Tayana 37, down the west side of Great Guana Cay from Black Point to Oven Rock. Both beam reaching at 6-7 knots in 20 knot winds - not wanting... Continue Reading →

Log 9: The Quest for Coconut Bread

“Now this is more like it!” We grin drifting into the quiet and well protected anchorage in the settlement of Black Point on Great Guana Cay. As soon as we walk off the dinghy dock, we immediately feel the Bahamian hometown vibes we’ve heard about. Not long after we settle in, the coconut bread quest... Continue Reading →

Log 3: Shipyard Showdown

Sweat. Smiling. Money. Cursing. Learning. Time? More money. Repeat. As our first log says, we’re at the start of our journey, but not necessarily the beginning. After we made the leap, leaving our jobs to focus on our sailing trip; time warped. Along with a handful of other “big life stuff” we’ll get into later,... Continue Reading →

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