The most important ship restoration project in America at this moment is attracting big crowds.
Nothing says Chesapeake Bay like a skipjack, with its distinctive profile and raked rig.
A circumnavigation is the stuff of dreams, the ultimate sailing challenge. Few pull it off.
As Hurricane Irma stormed toward Tortola with our boat in its crosshairs last year, I mustered every possible shred of hope.
Every once in a while, a cruising family sails into an exquisite moment in the life of a boat and its people.
I fell under the spell of the Norwalk Islands early in life. My first dinghy, first fish, first outboard, first stranding, first (and only) dismasting and first island getaway — a camp that would have made Tom Sawyer and Huck Finn green with envy — all occurred in that enticing little archipelago.