Yep, I did it!
I love telling my story about living aboard after quitting my job. It was a dream since I was commodore of my sailing club in college while in Florida. I worked in Atlanta, sailed my 23-25 footers in Lake Lanier and dreamed of living aboard on a sailboard cruising the eastern seaboard. Despite my work mates calling me "crazy", I left my job after seven years, took a two and one-half year old son and a reluctant wife and bought a 1972 Coronado 35 center cockpit sloop in St. Augustine, Florida. The year was 1983 and I was 32 years old. The key was placing three years of boat payments in escrow to cover the payments, rather then slapping down the entire amount for the boat. Keep that one in mind. We sold the house, sold everything in a garage sale including one of the cars (all art and keepsakes were stored with relatives), and packed up the car and headed to our "Rozinante" at Comanche Cover marina. Beleive me that you look back and wonder how I could have collected so much junk for so many years. The garage sale was a pleasure! I learned very quickly how to become a diesel mechanic, electrician, rigger, plumber, etc, as a matter of economic necessity. Our budget was approximately 1k per month after the boat payment. Not bad for 1983 actually. We cruised up to the Carolina's before the cold set in and back down to Florida, across Lake Okeechobee twice, up into the panhandle, around the Keyes, into the Bahamas and as fate would have it back to St. Augustine. Two years, 10 months later, we sold the boat and a job brough us back to Atlanta, where I sail my Catalina 30 on Lake Lanier today. Was it hard to do? HELL NO!!!!!!!!!! Were their hardships?Some if you consider, two hurricanes at dock, a few groundings, USCG cautions about "pirates" at the "big bend" of the panhandle back then, loosing my steering once and a hell of lot of rain and lighting on stormy summer afternoons. Was it worth it? A thousand times YES, then a thousand YES's after that! Believe me when I tell you that I came across so many senior sailors that finally fulfilled their dream, but wished they had done it decades before when they were younger. EVERYONE IS AFRAID TO JUST GO FOR IT as if some hand of god would slap you off the planet if you dared to go long term and leave somethings behind. Lets put it this way.....I am now in my fifties, my children are out of the house, the ICW ain't gettin any deeper, the marina's are'nt getting any cheaper and I am not getting any younger. The experience was was absolutely fantastic, and incredibly easy and less painful then you can imagine. Sure, we encountered beligerent dockmasters, damaging wakes by large powerboat skippers in narrow channels, even crime at several marina's, and with that sometimes you'd think the romance would wear off with the added days of thunder and lightning. But the few times of displeasure were far out numbered by the magnificent sunsets, emerald waters, freedom on the water and most of all the friendships made by simply sharing the same love of the adventure with fellow cruisers. Yes, I am going to do it again, and within the next two years. I survived Vietnam, quadruple bypass surgery and have but a single one track mind these days...........the need to cruise and liveaboard. Do I need to say anymore my fellow sailors? RegardsBob