Category: Marshall Islands
Men can’t Multi task
One last drama or two before we leave Majuro. Slade lost our backpack with all our passports and boat paper work in it ! Looks like we will be stuck here in Majuro as refugees. Man they just can’... Read More
Hostile locals
The Islanders were hostile, they were so hostile infact that they adopted us as there new white family. Every night they bathed and fed our kids before preparing a feast. The feast was freshly killed ... Read More
Adventures lay ahead
The time has come when we must head back to the ocean. A short 24hr passage awaits us. Short passages are the worst, all they do is make you tired ! We are headed to the Island of Mili, we are not sur... Read More
The engine clicked over
At 1am the motor finally clicked over into gear. After 2 months with no engine, the problem was finally fixed. There was this huge sense of freedom, knowing that we could tackle reef passes and not ha... Read More
Majuro Medical
Patients attached to every kind of tube are wheeled freely through the piles of people in the waiting room. Its lunch time at the hospital. Lunch is a strange phenomenom. The doctors drag a table into... Read More
Happy wrinkle fest
My boobs have headed south, the crows feet are in the embryo stage and the wrinkles on my forehead are deepening into crevases. My husband has delivered me gifts of stale peanut m&m’s and a ... Read More
Up wind battle
The crest of the wave crumbled and with a massive roar I was thrown across the cockpit the wave thundering down on top of me. Saucepans went flying across the room and ceramic mugs went shattering to ... Read More