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Preparing
for a Christmas (in) Marathon
Added by Diana Reynolds on Saturday, December 19th 2009

For the first time since moving onto Re Metau, we decided to stay home
(or afloat as the case may be) for Christmas. Having been raised with snowy northern winters meant memories
of the season corresponded with ... ~~~ READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG ~~~ back to top
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Added by Diana Reynolds on Sunday, September 20th 2009

In the year of 2001, I was to encounter two very depressing milestones in my life,
an empty nest, and an age ending in zero. Being a progressive thinker, I began stressing about this prospect
many months before. I coped by getting ... ~~~ READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG ~~~ back to top
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Labor
Day At Looe Key - A Poem
Added by Diana Reynolds and Trisha Gilson on Monday, September 8th 2009

At the point in life when it becomes noticeable time is fleeting, our maturity
tends to encumbered us with reluctance and caution, behaviors that can impede precious experiences like new friendships. Occasionally, some people enter your life and manage to return you to your youthful candor.
In the blink of an eye you transform from ... ~~~ READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG ~~~ back to top
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Added by Diana Reynolds on Saturday, August 1st 2009

“What is that purple thing floating over there? It looks
like a balloon or one of those little foam footballs." On a sweltering
midsummer day our kind and generous friend, Captain Curt (Crusty) with his fearless dog Tingum, had offered to take us and
our visiting family out for a refreshing sail on his Corsair Trimaran ‘Windrider’. It was relaxing to sit back and have someone else ... ~~~ READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG ~~~ back to top
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Added by Diana Reynolds on Sunday, July 26th 2009

By focusing on the occasional hurricane that pops up and
blows away some exclusive coastal property, most northerners tend to mollify their envious feelings for the year round tropical
climate Florida resident’s get to enjoy. When you’re safely tuned into the Weather Channel,
watching a 500 mile wide, screaming vortex of wind hell bent on bashing into ... ~~~ READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG ~~~ back to top
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Added by Diana Reynolds on Thursday, June 4th 2009

When the sun begins to sink into the horizon, the low
bellowing of conch horns fill the air in honor of Triton calming the sea. Once the last spark of daylight
is extinguished, the haunting resonance of bagpipes begins to drift across the water. Under a star
speckled sky, sounds of soothing strumming, hollow drum beats and harmonious voices ...
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The
Best Recipe for Mahi-Mahi
Added by Diana Reynolds on Monday, May 25th 2009

After an exceptionally robust struggle cranking in yards
and yards of line, you finally see that iridescent body leap from the water, flashing indigo blue, emerald green and gold.
You’ve got a Mahi-Mahi on the hook, a fish that puts up a valiant fight all the way to the end.
With a little skill and luck (for you – not the fish), the end comes with ... ~~~ READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG ~~~ back to top
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Added by Diana Reynolds on Friday, April 23rd 2009

It seems the television broadcasting executives have concluded
that, ironically, people want to be entertained by reality. Maybe not their own reality, but that’s beside the point. Although TV has become less of a diversion for us while living at anchor, (the boat
swings too much to keep a satellite dish aimed properly, and cable just hasn’t been brought out into the harbor) on
those rare occasions when we do want to veg in front of the tube, we rely on ... ~~~ READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG ~~~ back to top
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Added by Diana Reynolds on Saturday, March 7th 2009

Our quiet anchorage was disrupted by a horrible grinding
roar that brought Don bounding out the companionway into the cockpit. “Diana,
you've got to come see this!" With all manner of ramshackle
tenders towed behind, a 60’ two story hackneyed trailer on steroids supported by two struggling pontoons drifted behind
us, its captain futilely attempting ... ~~~ READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG ~~~ back to top
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Added by Diana Reynolds on Tuesday, March 3rd 2009

Based on
all the cruisers who had gone before, Boot Key Harbor sounded like the greatest place on earth. We were
on a quest to uncover this miraculous location for ourselves. In the morning light, we motored up the conspicuously heralded
channel, nine markers in less than a nautical mile - NICE. Even though the channel seemed ...
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Added by Diana Reynolds on Sunday, March 1st 2009

There was
much debate on the differences between a boat and a ship among seafaring folk. Some claimed that a ship
must have a certain number of masts, while others claimed tonnage to be the deciding factor. The best explanation
I ever received was ... ~~~ READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG ~~~ back to top
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Added by Diana Reynolds on Monday - February 23rd, 2009

As one might
have expected, Key West had a fluid population of vacationers, seasonal residents, itinerate service workers, and cruisers.
Most every morning, mammoth passenger ships materialized on the seaport, and its travelers flooded Duval Street.
Naturally, we found ... ~~~ READ THE REST OF THIS BLOG ~~~ back to top
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Added by Diana Reynolds on Friday - February 20th, 2009

“Excuse
me – but I think you may be anchored a little bit too close to us.” Don and I were returning
to Re Metau after a night on shore, when we found the distance between us and a newly arrived catamaran to be ...
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"You
can't cross the sea merely by standing and staring at the water." ~ Rabindranath Tagore
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