Contrary to the weather forecast, a sturdy breeze pushes persistent rain sideways, aiming to soak unprotected pant legs and feet....
In the evening’s sweet light, the blue water of Bedwell Harbour matches the blue sky over South Pender Island. I...
The bitter wind howled down Colvos Passage with all the force of the frozen north. White caps, like a battalion...
When my husband and I both worked in Seattle, we lived aboard the Comtesse Deuxième, our old wood 55-foot Chris...
THE EQUINOX IS NOW weeks behind us. The days are growing shorter; a crispness fills the air. Still the autumnal...
In the Port of Friday Harbor Marina, handrails and masts sport glowing, festive colours. Soon, in the darkest days of...