It is a little-known fact that “ukulele” means “quarantine” in the Hawaiian language. It was a loan word, originally borrowed from a 19th century Portuguese sailor’s onomatopoeia that loosely translates to “there’s nothing to do on this island.” Or maybe not. One can never know in a post-epistemological world, but I will absolutely choose to…Continue Reading “Ukulele In Lieu Of”
Hello. Everything is normal. There is nothing unusual going on.
Rimas has survived yet another passage, and lost yet another boat.Continue Reading "Farewell to Mimsy"
A storm by any other name…
Explosive cyclogenesis, a bomb cyclone, a weather bomb, bombogenesis, explosive development, nucular [sic] winter, the beast from the nor’east—although sources will tell you that the naming convention has to do with rapidly dropping barometric pressure, others will tell you that it’s overblown weather rhetoric.Continue Reading "Cyclonic Bombogenesis"
It’s been a while…Continue Reading "Double Trouble"
In a truly mystifying turn of events, Rimas has cheated death once again.Continue Reading "Rimas Rescue"
Jen and I took the weekend off from sailing to go to the boat show in Annapolis.Continue Reading "Annapolis Boat Show 2017"
I didn’t get to sail this weekend, but I spent a lot of time following (and not following) Rimas.Continue Reading "The Lost Weekend of Rimas"
Experience has taught us that sailing on the Fourth of July is just not our scene, but there are always OPBs.Continue Reading "Other People’s Boats"
The drift continues.Continue Reading "The Rimas Rebound"