A constant desire to be out on the water is something of an occupational hazard I face working as a marine journalist, which in a way makes sense. Day after day stories of turquoise water, wide-open diesel engines and adventure pass across my desk. This sparked what would become two serious past times, daydreaming andContinue reading “Bird Crap, Craigslist and my Diamond in the Rough”
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Boy and a Boat 