So…It begins…

After decades of discussion and consideration we are starting the adventure we had dreamt about in the days of our youth. Mind you back in the day when the plan was fully formed in my mind. We were seeing the world from the deck a Perry designed cutter…say 37 feet long, canoe stern if you’re a fan of his work you know, if you not your loss.

However with age the wanderlust never really diminishes, but either by forethought or accident you reluctantly acquire the finite reality of personal capacity. Not only for yourself but for those with whom you travel. Our collective capacity requires this expedition remain within the lines that envelope describes. Therefore, we have exchanged sails for tires, the rudder for a wheel and the gentle sway of a hull under sail for the bumps and roar of an RV.

Coming off the west coast in March headed east has its own weather issues. I only hope we can naviguess our way across the fly-over-states and stay above freezing.