A HOT DAY IN THE CITY

I have been sailing along Bougainville all day and I don’t have much to show for it; a burnt nose, 27 nautical miles, and a black and white butterfly that’s hanging in my cockpit. The wind was south, then east, now northwest. There was some wind, then no wind, then a squall with so much...

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