These are some of my remembrances of things past as I recall them, for the amusement of my grandchildren Edward, Alice and Ben, and for my family and friends. I hope you enjoy them.
I started this work sometime around 2012 after I became a happy landlubber and am adding more recollections and more photos as I find them, so come back often to see what else is new. (Comments on the contact form always welcome!)
This is me up the Macareo River, Venezuela
(cutting weed from around the anchor chain, October 1999)
"Like as the waves make toward the pebbled shore So do our minutes hasten to their end."
—Wm. Shakespeare, Sonnet LX
"My way of life Is fall'n into the sere, the yellow leaf" - Wm Shakespeare, Macbeth
""You are old, Father William," the young man said,
"And your hair has become very white;
And yet you incessantly stand on your head--
Do you think, at your age, it is right?"" - Lewis Carroll