As our crew of five closed in on the mooring it was a great time to reflect on what we had just experienced. It had been tough race and we had abandoned on the first night. That said it was an experience that I would not regret. What if I sailed all my life and never go though a 40 mile a hour wind or experience a 10 to 20 foot swell or even a storm? Looking at my crew-mates and knowing that my life and theirs depended on the skills that we demonstrated as yachtsmen. Returning to port, we sat in the cockpit and recalled surfing down waves at 10 knots, and how I was shouting out that this was sailing at its best, Oh boy did I have a great big smile on my face! The skipper smiled at me as if to say he's nuts (the verdict... Read more →