In August of 1999, I went sailing. I went on a ship aboard the schooner Adventuress along with many other members of the Sierra Club. While Sound Experience, the organization that runs the Adventuress, did a great job, I learned to loathe my fellow passengers--not all of them, but enough.
While I was writing this travelogue, I got distracted for a couple of months. When I recovered from the distraction, I had lost my notes. Thus, I'm pretty sketchy on a lot of the details of this voyage.