I haven't posted here in, like, forever and now I'm going to spam it. 
This message board is about sailing and cruising. But 15 or 20 years ago, I got a hand written letter from an old denizen who wrote that cruising isn't a boating thing. It's a state of mind. You can cruise on a sailboat, a powerboat or trawler, in a car, a motorhome, a motorcycle, or the end of your thumb. That hit home. He was right.
So after sailing for 40 years, I was living in a derelict old trawler of all things. In Stamford, Connecticut. In the winter. With two good sized dogs and a couple of cats (little did I know that Pamela was only starting to collect animals). This is actually pretty funny, I thought to myself. You just can't make this stuff up. I should write a magazine article about this (I'd been writing for Cruising World, Good Old Boat, Latitudes & Attitudes, and a few other mags I can't think of. But there was too much to tell. Boat projects, dealing with living aboard in Stamford CT in the winter, socializing with other liveaboards in the marina... too much. What to do? A blog! The blog was born. Google Trawler Drift Away and you'll find it.
Now, those of you who know me from the old days know that I have a quirky self-deprecating sense of humor. I make fun of myself all the time. Combine that with a ridiculous living situation and you have blog fodder.
I would update often, but then it became daily. If I didn't have the day's entry up by 9 AM, I'd get emails along the lines of "Dave... I'm at work. I have my coffee and donut. Where is the blog??"
Well, writing the Drift Away blog led to writing my Bleecker Mountain Life blog about building an off grid home in the Adirondack Mountains of upstate New York. An accident ended that. But it did not end writing. Five books in two years, and book six is almost done. I love it.
But what I think I love most about writing is knowing I gave a few hours of enjoyment to people I don't know. And... I get enjoyment by reliving our cruise as I read my blog to convert that story to book form.
My advice to you who are cruising is to write about it. Put it in a blog, or in a journal... anywhere where you can relive your adventures years down the road. My accident resulted in a severe concussion, and one side effect of that is memory loss. But there is that blog, ready to remind me of what I was doing five, six, and seven years ago.
No, none of us knows where life will take us. We're slicing through the waves on a broad reach... and then we gybe. Reset your sails, roll with it... and write.
This message board is about sailing and cruising. But 15 or 20 years ago, I got a hand written letter from an old denizen who wrote that cruising isn't a boating thing. It's a state of mind. You can cruise on a sailboat, a powerboat or trawler, in a car, a motorhome, a motorcycle, or the end of your thumb. That hit home. He was right.
So after sailing for 40 years, I was living in a derelict old trawler of all things. In Stamford, Connecticut. In the winter. With two good sized dogs and a couple of cats (little did I know that Pamela was only starting to collect animals). This is actually pretty funny, I thought to myself. You just can't make this stuff up. I should write a magazine article about this (I'd been writing for Cruising World, Good Old Boat, Latitudes & Attitudes, and a few other mags I can't think of. But there was too much to tell. Boat projects, dealing with living aboard in Stamford CT in the winter, socializing with other liveaboards in the marina... too much. What to do? A blog! The blog was born. Google Trawler Drift Away and you'll find it.
Now, those of you who know me from the old days know that I have a quirky self-deprecating sense of humor. I make fun of myself all the time. Combine that with a ridiculous living situation and you have blog fodder.
I would update often, but then it became daily. If I didn't have the day's entry up by 9 AM, I'd get emails along the lines of "Dave... I'm at work. I have my coffee and donut. Where is the blog??"
Well, writing the Drift Away blog led to writing my Bleecker Mountain Life blog about building an off grid home in the Adirondack Mountains of upstate New York. An accident ended that. But it did not end writing. Five books in two years, and book six is almost done. I love it.
But what I think I love most about writing is knowing I gave a few hours of enjoyment to people I don't know. And... I get enjoyment by reliving our cruise as I read my blog to convert that story to book form.
My advice to you who are cruising is to write about it. Put it in a blog, or in a journal... anywhere where you can relive your adventures years down the road. My accident resulted in a severe concussion, and one side effect of that is memory loss. But there is that blog, ready to remind me of what I was doing five, six, and seven years ago.
No, none of us knows where life will take us. We're slicing through the waves on a broad reach... and then we gybe. Reset your sails, roll with it... and write.