Well, our unnecessary trip up the mast (see previous post) produced, if nothing else, a fantastically scenic view of the marina.
The weekend was incredible weather with 58 lows and 78 highs, one of those impossibly rare St. Louis July glimpses into September. I'll try to remember this weekend in the middle of August when it's 104 and 99% humidity...
(or how to move onto a sailboat) With the advent of our 50th birthdays came the usual sorts of life evaluations that one goes through. At what have I succeeded? What contributions have I made? What do I have left that I want to do before I die? Living on the water was high on both our lists. For any who share the dream, and for our family members who might not understand, this is our story. We don't know where it will take us, but welcome along for the ride!
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