Category: The beginning. Spain-Scotland-Denmark

“Things will resolve eventually”, an approach that so far has not made a lot of sense to us. Problems don’t… Continue reading

We are home. The last three weeks since sailing out of Carlingford marina has flown away. I remember that I,… Continue reading

“Look at him,” he says, pointing at me. “That man is in trouble, it’s a disaster.” The words come from… Continue reading

We are in Oban, or rather on the island Kerrera, where Oban Marina is located. Every hour a small ferry… Continue reading

Doubts and insecureness sneaks up on me. I felt it first time at the boat this spring in Carlingford, standing… Continue reading

It didn’t cross my mind until I was in the checkin queue in Dublin Airport; Did I still have paint… Continue reading

It was dark and raining when I drove on the M1 highway from Dublin Airport up to Carlingford. Again and… Continue reading

“The small one furthest away and upside down“. This was approximately my contribution to the work of servicing our winches.… Continue reading

At this time of the year the yacht clubs all over Denmark are officially ending the season. However, for us… Continue reading

The cruising this summer from Lisbon to Carlingford has been mentally divided in 3 parts: Sailing the Portuguese coast up… Continue reading