Hey all:
Up here in the frozen north (Spokane, WA) I've been jonesing for a sail. I managed to hornswaggle my family into visiting San Diego the week before Christmas. We stayed at a resort on Mission Bay, and I got in three good days of sailing: two on a Catalina 14 and one with the family on a Capri 22.
I thought that would be enough. But no. Now that we've been back all of five days I've got it even worse. The sailing books I got for Christmas don't help, either. I stand in the kitchen, looking out the window at DSI #1653, wrapped up in a tarp, mast appropriately supported, under a blanket of wet snow, and remind myself it's only...
five months...
until Memorial Day.
Carlos