Life continues to fly by at a frightening speed but this Friday night I've found some peace in it, sailing a 98 year old racing yacht.
Nice sail tonight giving the rum racers a run for their money, getting the rail real wet with a tiller up in the guts as a southerly blew up out of Evan's Bay pulling us along like a knife through the water at sunset
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big love to you girl..
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