When I was a little girl, my dad and uncle owned a 22 foot Catalina sailboat together. They kept it at the majestic and very large Lake Pend Oreille in Northern Idaho–which felt like the longest drive in the world as a kid. I don’t think I was quite ten–probably more like 8. My sisterContinue reading Monday Memories: Sailing as a Kid
Well, summer is officially over, and it’s definitely time to return to blogging. And I say this because I mean it! Honestly, I’ve missed writing here on Kremb de la Kremb. My summer was so intense; there was no way I would have been able to keep up with posting here on my blog. InContinue reading Summer Sailing and Summer’s End
My brother-in-law sailed my sister to me. It’s very extravagant sounding, but it’s the truth. I was sitting on Railay Beach in Thailand with my family. The sun was beginning its set. Meanwhile, texts were being exchanged between the two of us: “Can you see that cruise boat?” she texted. “I think you just passedContinue reading Sailing, Takes Me Away….