When a seasoned sailor and friend helped me sailed Micasa from Langkawi (in Malaysia, where I first bought her) to Puteri Harbour, a stone’s throw away from Singapore, he told me, my boat will speak to me. I was a little puzzled. Months later I understood what he meant. Every boat has its own rhythm, …
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My dog's journey from a pound dog to a sailor dog (and mine too). 