I’m settled in on the port side settee reading Taras Bulba on my eBook. I look up and am reminded why I love everything about cruising.
There’s the sailing of course; the exhilaration, challenge, even fear. And then there’s the feeling you get after tucking in a nice meal at the end of a good day’s sail.
As the boat rocks gently on a mooring bouy, the sound of the water lapping on the hull is accented by eagle cries and the occasional screech of a blue heron.
Madsu is far from luxurious, but sitting there, looking out through the companionway hatch, it sure feels like a million dollar view.