IF THERE WAS a year recreational boating changed forever in British Columbia, it might be 1973 when Pacific Yachting began...
My heart beats fast and my hands cling desperately to the rope ladder, as the gentle rolling of the ship...
There is a special sort of bad luck that I’ve come to notice during my relatively short time sailing. Perhaps...
I was having a lot of anxiety about our pending trip across Hecate Strait. My imagination was running wild with...
Ok I’m just going to admit it… I got sick, seasick with a vengeance. The number one rule for being...
The woodstove was crackling, the Christmas cookies were in the oven, and December snow had been falling for a few...






