Living Aboard

Two months ago, I was driving to New Jersey in our truck crammed full of clothing, sailing gear, and two little dogs, Henri and Oliver. We stayed with friends and my father along the way. I picked Erik up at Newark airport and worked in a visit to our daughter’s...

Now you see it, now you don’t-Sailing in fog!

Even the shortest motor to a new harbor can become a harrowing experience when thick folds of fog blanket the water. Visibility is limited to the bow and the cool mist condenses on your face and clothes as if you were standing in a downpour. Sound travels clearly in...