31. Coinjock to Cheesecake, VA
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
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.
I left Southport Marina after just one night’s stay, and without having come within six feet of anyone, for better or worse. I caught the
The next morning, I felt like I’d had Domino’s and a terrible night’s sleep the night before. This is because I had. My mattress and
When I were a lad, I used to carry around a brochure for the Nordhavn 46. I would stare at that brochure whenever I had
And just like that, a whirlwind month in Charleston has come and gone. Well, Sylphide was there for a month anyway. I spent one of
Oh, hey. Long time no see. Sorry it took me a little while to get caught up. I’ve been right out straight for the last
Howdy sports fans! Shortly after the events of my last post, I found myself being jumped on by an unbelievably sweet and tiny dogbeast called
Oh, hello. The morning after my last post, I was feeling something new, something different, something wonderful. I woke up on a boat that not
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