Realism
I took the sails off my boat yesterday and made her ready for winter. I know I will miss sailing over the winter; it will be at least 6 long months before I get back in my boat here in Connecticut. However, I feel better about the yearly layup than I used to. I used to fight the end, sailing in cold weather, dodging the marina's phone calls, seeking to know when I was going to pull the boat for the winter. I have since come to the conclusion that as much as I love sailing, I don't really enjoy sailing solo in the cold weather (no one would ever come with me), and I have plenty of other enjoyable things to do in the fall and winter, including daydreaming about the coming spring. So now, come the end of October, Indian summer or not, the boat comes out of the water.