Majuro is like a little ray of light. After battling it out in some very deprived islands, the marshalls offer a much needed rest. Once you arrive you can drop the pick for free next to the mooring fi...Read More
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
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
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