OGEA & THE SAIL TO MATUKU
OGEA Everyday is an adventure when you float in a desolate place. Ogea feels like...
THE PIED PIPER
We are leaving Fulaga for it’s sister island, Ogea. It’s six nautical miles to the...
THE CHIEF, THE PSYCHIC TV & THE PICNIC
The CHIEF Fulaga is full of mystical enchantment. The people, the holy blue of the...
THE PASSAGE TO FULAGA
DAY 1 I wake up like a live wire. I’ve been waiting all week for...
PIECE BY PIECE, LAYER BY LAYER
It was two weeks ago that I ripped my mainsail and so much has happened...
SEA CHANGE
With the mainsail busted and the air sucked dry of wind, the rest of our...
BLEW OUT MY MAINSAIL IN A BLOW
Oh honey, have I got a story for you, it starts like this.. It’s 4...
SAILING TO THE BLUE LAGOON
I’m in a green and purple hammock that’s strung up in the cockpit between the...
SPLIT INTO SKY
The Navandra anchorage is so rock and roll that it’ll make you throw up your...