Everyone knows that September 6th is Jeff Foxworthy’s birthday. Of course, that’s a stupidly obvious thing to say. It’s like saying that everyone knows that

Greetings adventurers. You join the action back on the shores of Oneida Lake. The original plan was for Sylphide, Steve, and I to stay at

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