The Sensation of Yes

I was glad to be alone with the boat. Not having a pregnant wife…

Auspices

I saw signs in the flight of birds. “Auspices” the ancient…

Strain

We anchored in Sabine Pass, among giant oil rigs used for drilling…

A Man's Place

For several days, I debated whether to swallow my pride and motor…

Deepwater Anxiety

We motor-sailed on to Galveston, another easy run, no wind to…

Superstitious

No amount of precaution and planning would keep Betsy comfortable…

Belly Up

Betsy was all for heading to the Caribbean or Central America,…