I would love to read about how all you ol' salts got started sailing. I hate watching TV but I love a good story so I would be much abliged if you would spin a yarn or two for all of us. My story goes like this..........
I was always amazed with the beauty and filled with the wonder of sailboats.
I traveled pretty extensively with my parents when younger. As a teacher with summers off my father took us from Ma. to the west coast numerous times and up to Canada on occasion. Always spending quite a bit of time on either coast. We would bum around ports up and down the coasts like people beach comb. Still to this day I cant pass one without wanting to stop and check it out. Dad spent a bit of time in the belly of aircraft carriers in engine rooms so he was a seaman at heart. I loved walking the docks in amazement of all those high masted boats with so many lines it was hard to believe anyone would know what to do with them all.
Quite a few trips to the Virgin Isands starring out at all the lovely boats under sail. God what a beautiful sight, their stark white sails against the most heavenly water I had ever laid eyes on. I cant take my eyes off of them. We should go sailing I said to my wife year after year. Why we didnt I will never know. Last trip to the islands I was dead set on getting out over the water. Im never sure if I will ever make it back so its now or never. We picked a little half day sail on a Hobie cat around the small islands off St John purposefully with the intent on seeing if my darling would like the idea of small boat sailing. I talked the young skippers ear off and he encouraged me to get on with sailing immediately. He suggested a small boat and some good lessons to start.
Back to the mess of winter on the mainland and off to the Boston boat show to talk with Black Rock sailing. The owner operator Brenton is such an excellent individual. He spent all the time in the world with us. I was now on my way.
Some very dark days followed dealing with the long term difficulties of a degenerative disease I was blessed with put me down so low I was just short of cancelling all my future plans including my lessons after canceling a deal I had on a larger boat. My wife convinced me to take the time for myself and not let the desire to sail slip through my hands one more time.
Had the time of my life - bought my little Precision 15, gave her some loving care restoring her to her glory days and the rest is a future filled with the amazment and wonder of sailing my own sailboat(s).
If your lurking out there without a boat wondering if I should do it now. Tell yourself its now or never, encourage yourself to do it immediately and well be glad to give ya a shove off the dock.
God Bless, jimmyb
I was always amazed with the beauty and filled with the wonder of sailboats.
I traveled pretty extensively with my parents when younger. As a teacher with summers off my father took us from Ma. to the west coast numerous times and up to Canada on occasion. Always spending quite a bit of time on either coast. We would bum around ports up and down the coasts like people beach comb. Still to this day I cant pass one without wanting to stop and check it out. Dad spent a bit of time in the belly of aircraft carriers in engine rooms so he was a seaman at heart. I loved walking the docks in amazement of all those high masted boats with so many lines it was hard to believe anyone would know what to do with them all.
Quite a few trips to the Virgin Isands starring out at all the lovely boats under sail. God what a beautiful sight, their stark white sails against the most heavenly water I had ever laid eyes on. I cant take my eyes off of them. We should go sailing I said to my wife year after year. Why we didnt I will never know. Last trip to the islands I was dead set on getting out over the water. Im never sure if I will ever make it back so its now or never. We picked a little half day sail on a Hobie cat around the small islands off St John purposefully with the intent on seeing if my darling would like the idea of small boat sailing. I talked the young skippers ear off and he encouraged me to get on with sailing immediately. He suggested a small boat and some good lessons to start.
Back to the mess of winter on the mainland and off to the Boston boat show to talk with Black Rock sailing. The owner operator Brenton is such an excellent individual. He spent all the time in the world with us. I was now on my way.
Some very dark days followed dealing with the long term difficulties of a degenerative disease I was blessed with put me down so low I was just short of cancelling all my future plans including my lessons after canceling a deal I had on a larger boat. My wife convinced me to take the time for myself and not let the desire to sail slip through my hands one more time.
Had the time of my life - bought my little Precision 15, gave her some loving care restoring her to her glory days and the rest is a future filled with the amazment and wonder of sailing my own sailboat(s).
If your lurking out there without a boat wondering if I should do it now. Tell yourself its now or never, encourage yourself to do it immediately and well be glad to give ya a shove off the dock.
God Bless, jimmyb
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