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Dec 2005

Is it really December already?

Wow, time flies when you're having fun! And it drags like lead when you have lots of boat outfitting to do still. Spanky is a black hole of boat maintenance, and it seems every time I accomplish something, something else breaks or fails. For instance, I went north for Thanksgiving and when I got back my main cabin AC was blown. Since it is now cold at night one would think I could live with that, but unfortunately the AC was also the boat's only heater...

So Spanky and I are still stuck in Indian Harbor Beach. Believe you me, I have had many a night of regret over buying this tub. My latest evil thoughts are of unloading her and picking up a working monohull (gasp!) I hate this train of thought, but I hate sitting at the dock more. Right now, for instance, there is a lovely repossessed Oday 30 and a big Hunter with a free-standing cat rig sitting on the hard right in front of Spanky. Both are in fine sailing condition, both available for a song. Oh how tempted I find myself. Thankfully (or sadly) I have not enough shekels to purchase one unless Spanky sold first. And I have not yet gotten to the point of actually putting her up on the market. I suspect this month will be the deciding month though. I really am completely tired of being tied to the dock.

I was in Atlanta for a week, then Michigan for a couple more. Wow, it was COLD up there! One day the high was 14 degrees. And did I mention snow? It snowed most of the visit. Now you Yanks might think that was fine weather, but for a boat bum with very little clothing to begin with that was pretty brutal. Though, I will admit it was completely enchanting to watch the snow fall, and the snow covering the ground was magical and beautiful.

I had a nice time with Dad, and my sister, and her kids. My daughter came up for a bit and I really enjoyed seeing her too. I have not been able to spend much time with her in a while (she is 18 and very busy). So it was wonderful to be able to see her as I did. I really miss her much more than I ever suspected I would. And I continue to be so proud of how she is turning out to be as an adult.

And as always, I am hoping NEXT month I can move Spanky south. So far no joy on that, but I remain hopeful. I would love to get to Miami soon at least. In Miami I could have some of the major Spanky things (say, the lack of rudders) fixed by people who actually know what they are doing. And then I could start a bit of actual sailing...