SundayMama is a trooper. No two ways about. Here she is, 82-years-young, and we’ve been hauling her through rocky and rolly waves that would exhaust
Here is a picture of Puerto Escondido at night. Don the Amigo Net weatherman from Summer Passage had suggested that the next day might have
After a rowdy 12-hour trip south from Concepcion in rather unpleasant following seas but with enough wind to push us at and above hull speed,
Easter SundayMaybe the Lord wanted to bless my mama. Maybe He just decided we’d had enough miserable crossings. I know not, but the day fulfilled
We flew in to Guaymas on the 25th with Mama in tow and spent a delightful week shopping, seeing a doctor — love Mexican doctors!
We’re surviving Carnival thanks to earplugs. With these in, a pillow over my head, the Hella fan on high, and all the hatches and
Today is the beginning of Carnival. As a prelude, the carnival with rides arrived just after we did. I must say, as I watched the
Leaving Bahia San Carlos. Kaisen, an 85′, 90 ton, steel converted Army work boat owned by Hugh and Victoria, is in the foreground. Heading to
We said good-bye to folks in San Carlos Marina and here in the bahia today. Tomorrow morning we leave for Guaymas, where we’ll go back
Friends took this picture of us at anchor here in Bahia San Carlos. Can you see why we’re still here? Of course, this afternoon it’s