Reflections from the middle of the storm
This week its a year since I set sail for the Atlantic and a year until I should reach the other side of the Pacific. These are the good, the challenging, and the ugly parts from the halfway point.
In the last few days, I’ve met many people who have told me that I’m living the dream. My replies fluctuate between “I know that I’m living someone’s dream” and “If you had your own boat you would not say that, you would say I’m sorry for you”.
I might be living someone’s dream. Or perhaps just what seem…
