I noticed even before leaving land today that the conditions were ripening for a great bay sail. A steady, southeast wind, blowing 15-20 knots, hits my face with that marvelous, moist, salty air that reminds me of home. How could I ever stray from the sweet sting of ocean air that relays freedom abounds over these tempest waves, calling man to sea? Ah, but enough reflection, back to the sailboat to raise the main sail and prep the jib for a fantastic sail on Destin's Choctawh

If I ever did see a sailing day, it's today! The temperatures are dropping precipitously as I headed out to test the sails in this rare January warmth! I latched the main sail and prepped the jib for sudden ascent, should a stable northernly wind align itself with my journey through the Choctawhatchee Bay. Aboard, I have my dear friend who has never sailed a day in his life. This sentiment is reflected starkly in his layers of wind-penetrated clothing and bobble-eyed expressi