I have been watching Bliss of 1st Mate prepare for a sail south from the Sea of Cortez. I started to say part of me wished to be sailing -- but all of me does.
Our usual sailing grounds are in the San Juans in Washington or the Gulf Islands in British Columbia. And neither place would be the best place to sail for me today because I want some heat. Both the rain and the cold are getting to me this evening.
In an attempt to conjure up the impression that each day is just one day away from a pleasant sailing day, I will publish a picture from our group's last sail in June. Transport me south and I am ready to go again.
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