“Feathers? Seriously, Amy, this get-up is too much.” Dora eyed her friend’s outfit. Amy was known for her flamboyant get-ups, but this one was over the top. Turquoise feathers were attached to a sheer body suit, strategically covering her private … Continue reading
Easter is a day of conflict for me and exists in my memory bank in two different settings: Before and After 1982. Before the Double-Handed Farallones Race in 1982, Easter morning was always awakening to a basket filled with chocolate … Continue reading
Deep breath. You can do this, Heidi. You can focus and get back into that groove, that happy place, where words come easily and you pull stories and recipes and musings about living aboard out of your brain and heart … Continue reading
