Adventures of a Waterlogged Wanderlust
I moved off Blue Moon in late September. I loved that boat; she carried me on my first overnight sail, my first blue water sail, my first ocean passage, and 10,000 nautical miles. On her, I became a member of
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After my father introduces me as his “homeless daughter,” he loves to tell people that I *hated* sailing as a kid. Summer mornings, my mother dragged me out of bed to go to sailing lessons at the Glen Lake Yacht
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When Blue Moon left New York nearly three years ago, I didn’t think we’d ever sail her back. I love the city; it’s the only city I love. I loved living in the city for thirteen years before we left,
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