Disclaimer: This one’s a long one. You might want to grab a snack. And a change of clothes. And your back pills. When Sylphide and

After two beautiful nights basking in the glow of Lady Liberty, it was time to move along. The longer I stayed staring at the city,

The next day dawned sunny and warm, but the wind continued to blow out of the south. This meant that the seas outside would likely

When the time came to leave Cape May, I got underway without really knowing which way to go. On my way south in the fall,

After a few quiet days in Solomons, it was time to press on. It had been a while since I’d gotten fuel, so I decided

Oh hello. It’s been a while. I hope you’re well. After a long 35 day work week, I was finally parolled. It took a couple

My first morning at Atlantic Yacht Basin started with a chorus of noisy-ass Canada Chickens. I think they were trying to honk a Metallica song,

After an enjoyable three days at Coinjock, my feet started getting itchy. A quick WebMD search told me it was likely wanderlust, and not athlete’s

I’m an extrovert. Sure, I need alone time to stay sane, but I also need people. Something I’ve learned about myself since I started cruising,

I spent a couple of gray, rainy, and windy nights at Morehead City. When the second morning rolled around, things were looking much more gooderer.