2021

It has been one heck of a journey. I know there have been lots of people asking where this year went and telling me how it flies by so fast but there has never been a longer year in my life. As many of you know we have not been on our boat for the last nine months. Leaving the boat and not knowing when we would be back or if we could go back with COVID restrictions was not easy for me. Love & Luck has been my home for the last four years and leaving with unclear return plans was a challenge. I wish I could tell you that we have some plans to go back now but I can’t. This year was not easy on me and I write this not as a sob story but as an 18 year old wanting to share her story. Here is briefly what 2021 looked like for me. 

I began this year looking like a chipmunk. I got my wisdom teeth removed in Mexico on the 30th of December so New Years Day was a swollen mess. I knew my face was going to be puffy, I’ve got some pretty chubby cheeks to begin with, but I was not prepared for the face I had for a solid week. It was pretty bad/hilarious. 

My next big life step and one of my proudest moments of the year was earning my Eagle Award. To finalize the rank of Eagle, Scouts must sit in front of a board and answer questions about their project and reflect on their journey to this rank. It is meant to be a celebration of all that you have accomplished and a review of all that has been done in Scouting. The board members that you are speaking to are pretty high ranked Scout people and so there are obviously some nerves. I was the last of my sisters to get to my Board of Review so I had an idea of what was coming my way. I was prepared to answer questions like, “what was the hardest part of your project?”, “what do you think was your greatest success?” or even “what change did you make?” However, being in the first class of female Eagle scouts presenting a social justice project I was met with opposition and judgement. I spent an hour and a half (a normal review is about 45 minutes) arguing with BSA leaders that my project was worthy and did make a difference in my community. I attempted to explain that I could not fix discrimination and prejudice in a 30 minute video but it was a starting point for some. I did earn the rank of Eagle that night, but it was not the celebration I expected. I am disappointed with my Board of Review and I hope that I can continue to make change for other females making progress in this world. I know we still have a long way to go. I know I rightfully earned my Eagle Award and I wear my badge with honor and pride. I will continue fighting for females in Scouting and social justice in our country and world. We can do better and I hope to make a difference in this movement. 

As COVID did not settle down after January my family decided that we needed more than another entire year in Mexico. French Polynesia and the Pacific was still not open to us as travelers so heading back to the states was our option. As crushed as I was to head in the opposite direction I wanted to go, I do believe we made the right call. That all being said, I miss the boat daily and hope to return soon. 

We made our way back to the States in April. We celebrated Lucy’s birthday a few days before our boat was hauled out of the water and cleaned to be left in Mexico for an undetermined amount of time. We packed our things, bought a car, got the first dose of Pfizer in our systems and then began our three night camping adventure to Oma and Opa’s house in Florida. We made a quick stop to see Grammie before she flew back to Connecticut and then finished our drive. Living on a boat is hard for a lot of reasons but not being able to easily visit family is one of if not the hardest. 

In Florida I graduated high school (yay!) and began working on earning college credit. I worked through CLEP exams and made progress in my work to earn an Elementary Education and Psychology degree. I celebrated my 18th birthday and got to see Fenton for the first time in over a year since his return to the states. Mom worked teaching swimming lessons, Dad continued his consulting work and Lucy, Sally and I worked on finishing up our school year and getting ahead on the next one. After about a month and a half of living in Florida we packed up again and headed to Connecticut to spend some time with Grammie. 

We spent a fun couple weeks at Grammie’s before we headed off. We had plans to work at a summer camp in Maine. All of us except for Lucy (who had other plans to work at a BSA camp in Rhode Island with our cousin Ruthie) packed up yet again and made the trip to Maine. Maine is my favorite state in the US and I was super excited to be back. I was planning on working with Dad to run a sailing program at this camp but we quickly realized that it wasn’t the right fit for us. We quit after day 3 of training. It was a major disappointment as it was part of the plan since we were on the boat but we knew it wasn’t going to work. We headed back to Grammie’s and tried to figure out the next step. Thankfully, Lucy’s camp was/is fantastic and worked out perfectly. We ended up finding jobs in Connecticut for the summer and stayed with Grammie the whole time. Sally worked at a couple hour long day camp with 5 and 6 year olds and was quickly a favorite counselor for those even not in her group. She was recognized every time we took Willie on a walk and it was easy to tell she did a fantastic job with her kiddos. Mom started up more swimming lessons and her little swimmers’ Christmas cards are on our fridge now. Dad took up a full time job that he can do virtually anywhere as long as the internet is good enough. As I write this he is on a call with the same company and everything seems to be going smoothly for him. I worked at a day camp through the town. I made a couple good friends with my coworkers and learned that I love working with 5th and 6th graders. While it was not the summer we had imagined or planned it worked out for us. 

We got to see all of our cousins at a family reunion in August. It was a highlight of the year to see everyone and even though the weather wasn’t fantastic I had a blast. COVID has and continues to make seeing loved ones difficult so I feel very fortunate we were able to meet in a safe and fun way. 

After that we had another big move. We packed up again and made the trip to Sugarloaf, Maine. We found a spot to rent and made the move. I was in for a bit of a shock when we got there. We were in the middle of nowhere. The nearest Walmart was an hour and a half away. That being said, I really loved it there. I began my college classes online through a college in Florida which kept me busy most of the day. The other time was spent hiking. We got to spend fall there and the leaves were incredible. After 4 years of hot hot hot, fall was amazing. It is easily the best season and I would not have wanted to spend it anywhere else. We got to see a moose and hike part of the Appalachian Trail and go apple picking and shop at the general store in town. It was like nothing I had ever lived in before and I really loved the scenery I got to see every day. Unfortunately, the middle of nowhere does not have good internet. Dad was working online and I had all of my college classes to do so we realized we needed to move.

So we moved again. We are currently in Camden, Maine. We found a beautiful spot to live with an ocean view from our kitchen table. This move brought the biggest change and it has taken the longest to adjust. We moved here on a Saturday and Lucy and Sally were in public school that Monday. After being homeschooled for 5 years you can imagine how hard this transition would be. Moving to an unfamiliar location in the middle of the school year is tricky on its own. Lucy and Sally are still in public school, doing great in all of their classes, and are rockstars on their highschool’s swim team. I continued to do my online school and some hikes with Mom and Willie around town. We got kind of busy after that with school and swimming and homework each day. 

We spent Thanksgiving with Grammie in Connecticut and got to see cousins shortly after. The break at Thanksgiving was nice and it was good to have everyone together again. 

I got to see my best bud in early December which was an amazing visit. Tristan made the journey here and we got to explore Christmas in Camden with a quick trip to NYC before he made his way back to the other side of the world. Online school can get lonely occasionally so having a friend around was a highlight.

Our family had our own small Christmas here in Maine. It was the first white Christmas I have ever had which was exciting. We had a fun morning with presents and yummy food before hiking up Mount Battie in town. It began snowing on our way which felt like a Christmas movie, we watch a lot of REALLY bad cheesy Christmas movies and love them every year. We watched 2 of them on Christmas day. 

Happy Holidays from our crew to yours.

And now we’re here. I wish I had an idea of where we’re going. I don’t. I applied and got accepted into the University of Maine Farmington. With COVID I am not sure what the plan will be. I’m considering returning to online school for the semester. We are thinking about fixing up the boat next month. To sail or to sell her we are not yet sure. If you know me you know I hate uncertainty. This year has been full of just that. We’ve had lots of moves and changes this year and to be perfectly honest it’s been hard. I truly have no idea what is going to happen next which is slightly terrifying. This year has taught me to let go of the past and to do my very best to embrace the future, even if it was not the initial hope or plan. 

2021 has been a journey. A really crazy, challenging, different one. I have no idea what 2022 is going to look like but I guess that’s all part of the adventure. I know that whatever happens will lead to new experiences and more stories to tell. 

Wishing you a happy, healthy New Year full of much Love & Luck. I cannot wait to see what 2022 will bring. 

-Heidi

My Quarantine

Nearly five months after COVID entered my life, the shock is slowly wearing off and I’ve had lots of time to reflect. It’s been the strangest, most uncomfortable, unknown time of my life, a feeling I share with many others. We’ve been trying to make the most of it and continue to choose the ‘least bad option’ (motto of 2020?). Here’s what this has looked like for me. 

This past March, we were packing our boat with months worth of food. Not to survive a world pandemic but to cross the Pacific ocean. Fenton’s birthday was celebrated on the eighth full of laughs and love. We packed and packed and were two days away from leaving Mexico. Then, Fenton was on an airplane heading back to the states. The overnight decision to head home was not easy on anyone here and we still miss him daily. The last time I was on land in any sort of town was the trip to the airport. This started our first round of quarantine. We quickly realized that we were going to be in Mexico for a while when all of the neighboring countries and islands shut their borders. So we picked a few islands to head toward with our two buddy boats. We had to break quarantine a couple of times within our group, we went last minute shopping, we had to bring Willie to the vet, small things that we all needed to do. By the time all three boats had gone two weeks without any human contact it had been 6 weeks. Six weeks was a long time for us. We didn’t have any fresh food for a majority of the time and not being able to see any friends stinks. However, we did get a lot of Scout work done and we got to go swimming off the boat. Looking back on it now, it didn’t seem like that long. We talked to our friends on the VHF or radio daily and had fun playing hangman, guess the lyrics, 20 questions, and other small games that didn’t require being together. We even watched movies ‘together’ some nights, we would agree on a movie, start it at the same time and then give commentary on the radio while the movie was playing. We celebrated Lucy’s birthday and Easter on quarantine which gave us an excuse to party and celebrate the good times. 

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Once the 6 weeks were up, all of the kids got together on one boat to eat a delicious breakfast together. Lots of hugs and remembering we could get within six feet of one another were shared. We spent a good chunk of our COVID days (so far) in a small bay called San Juanico. We had beach barbecue’s, played volleyball, went swimming, and just enjoyed each other’s company. Sally and I spent our birthdays in this bay and had a lot of fun running around celebrating our second birthday in Mexico. 

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We started school up again, I am now working on my senior (how did this happen?!) year. Besides school, I’ve been having a lot of fun with my buddies here. I watched all 9 Star Wars movies with the boys on Utopia, created a dance with all of the girls on Arena and Utopia, attempted (and nailed) a full on Italian dinner with a good bud, and have been spending most of my time in the water. It’s around or over 100 degrees everyday now. I have also been working through a photography class with the mom and boys off of Utopia and have been really enjoying having some classmates. It’s also fun to document a crazy part of history. 

More recently, we’ve been moving around again. Hopping from anchorage to anchorage and getting to explore the new places as they come. It’s been nice seeing new spots and having small adventures every day. We’ve been trying to keep the blog more up to date so I won’t go into the specifics but it’s been a lot of fun. While we are off of “quarantine” within our bubble, we have yet to see any other people. Our little group sticks together and we make sure that we play it safe. It’s such a crazy time but having two other families to share it with is something I will forever be thankful for. I know I am so lucky to be where I am always but am definitely feeling it now more than ever. It’s been one heck of a rollercoaster but we’re holding on and enjoying it. 

I like to believe that something good is going to come out of this, not sure what that will be yet, I guess time will tell. However, I know that for me personally, I have made a really good friend within our bubble, I have learned that life is so crazy unpredictable and I have been taught to ride the waves as they come, I appreciate the solitude that living on a boat brings even more, and I feel a connection to all other humans around the globe. We are going to get through this, no matter how hard and scary and devastating this is. 

As I start to realize that COVID isn’t going to disappear overnight, I’m slowly adjusting my lifestyle and learning that the smallest things can bring the most joy in this upside-down world. I’m sure that this pandemic has affected everyone differently, so I thought I would share my chunk of the story. 

-Heidi

Bird and fish and whales–oh my!

P1060114P1060126P1060140During the COVID lockdown we have learned to appreciate the small exciting moments as they come. Last week, we had the most exciting 24 hours in the past 4 months. This was the day that we decided to pull out some shark teeth. If you haven’t already read it, go check out Lucy’s previous post as she highlights our extraordinary dentistry skills. We were all pretty tired after a full day in the sun and we were finally getting the smell of rotting shark flesh out of our heads. 

Dad decided to head to bed early while the rest of us watched Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day. It’s a great movie, we would all highly recommend. After we had finished we were all getting ready to head to bed when out of nowhere a small black blur flew into our boat. Not knowing what it was, all four of us started shrieking. We were screaming for probably too long before realizing it was a small, lost bird. Still don’t know how dad slept through it. I ran to my room and shut the door, Sally did the same. After taking a deep breath I opened my door to head out. I opened my door only to come face to face with the bird I was hiding from. So back into my room I went. I only came out once I was sure that ‘it’, I still had no idea what this creature was, I thought it was a bat, was gone for good. It only took a few minutes for mom to wrap the little bird in a towel and get him on the right track out the door. Still, those few minutes were some of the most exciting since COVID entered the picture. 

We all went to sleep, a little frazzled from all the excitement. The next morning we got up, put the sails up, and headed towards our next destination. It was a longer sail so we turned off the engine and threw out our fishing line. The day crept along, the sun blazing down on us. I was on watch, listening to some music and trying to keep from overheating. Then the bzzzzzz of the fishing line went off and I jumped out of my seat. Everyone rushed out into the cockpit and dad helped steady the rod while I cranked in the fish. It turned out to be a 30 inch, 8 pound mahi! We hadn’t caught a mahi in a while and it is one of our favorite fish. Dad and I were just starting to filet the fish when the line started going crazy again. Lucy took the reel and cranked and cranked. It was another mahi and it was a big one! We got it into the boat and then, it spit out the hook, flopped down our stairs and swam away. Very disappointing but there’s always next time. Dad and I finished the cleaning process of the fish I caught. Soon after we had cleaned everything up, the line ws buzzing again and Sally reeled in yet another mahi. It was smaller than the previous two but still made a very tasty meal. We cleaned everything up again and sat down to take a break. Three fish in such a short amount of time was crazy! Very exciting. 

 

Lucy and I went to adjust the sails, as the wind was dying. Out of nowhere, there was a huge puff of air shooting out of the ocean about 5 feet off our boat. Lucy and I were a bit rattled to put it nicely. We soon recovered and went to watch the massive whale play at our bow. Normally a pod of dolphins will swim out to our boat and play right in front of us. But dolphins are significantly smaller than whales. This whale, what we think to be a sei whale (Sally should have a post on these guys coming soon), was over 50 feet. For reference, our boat is 37 feet. It would swim around, come up for air, show us its belly and keep swimming with us. Willie loved the whale and we had to hold him back to keep him from jumping in. At one point, we lost sight of the whale. We thought he had gone off to keep swimming but then! A blast of air came up in our trampolines in between the hulls and soon the giant was swimming out from underneath our boat. As cool as the entire thing was, seeing a whale swim up from under my home was a bit shocking. The whale stuck with us for a good 30-45 minutes and by the time he left, it was time for us to start thinking about putting the sails down and anchoring. P1060155

Something that being on lockdown has really brought out is the little adventures or minutes of something new that become the excitement for the next week. So for us, this past week was a small bird, three good sized mahi, and a huge whale.

 

Geocaching Merit Badge

Lucy, Sally and I have still been working on scout work!! A bit ago we completed almost all of our geocaching merit badge. One last step we could not complete at the time was to actually go and find a cache. Until recently, we didn’t find it safe to go find a cache or there weren’t any available. A few days ago, we went to complete the final part of this badge. 

We found a small list of caches on the islands we were planning on visiting. Once we made it to one of these spots, we decided it was safe to go into a beach (with no other humans in sight) and try it out. We set up a hike time with the two other boats in our group, 7 pm. Unless you get up before the sun, chances are it will reach over 100 degrees during your hike. So we went in the evening, still mid to high 90’s but much better without the blazing sun directly overhead. We started down the trail and less than a minute in came to our first obstacle. Water. Most of us were wearing sandals, flip-flops, or other water shoes but a handful of us were not. We decided that those who didn’t want to ruin their shoes could make it through barefoot. The trail continued on, the water staying constantly at my knees. It made for slow going but lots of giggles and splashes.  

We made it out of the water and back to the traditional desert rocks, sand, and dust. Now with squeaking, slippy shoes we continued our journey up the side of a large hill. With only a few cactus pricks and a few confusing trail markers we made it to where the cache was supposed to be hiding. 

We were looking for a large, dead cactus with a pile of rocks near the base. As we neared the exact location of the cache, the only thing looking like a cactus was a log shaped, rotting, piece of wood. There were also a lot of rocks. A lot a lot of rocks. So we started lifting up the rocks near what we thought was where the base of the cactus would’ve been. After about half an hour of looking, Dad made it down the path, the adults were chatting at the top while a few of the kids searched. Within 30 seconds of glancing towards the many piles of rocks, he spotted it. We opened up the cache, swapped out a bracelet for a beaded necklace, wrote our name and date in the logbook and hid it for the next adventurers. This cache was placed in 2006 and we saw names and dates from many years ago written on the logbook which was really neat to see. 

The sun had started to let up some of its heat and an evening breeze settled in as we made our way back to the dinghy. It was a gorgeous sunset walk and a fun way to complete another merit badge.

 

2019

In my opinion, we spend too long wishing we could change the past, too long planning the future, and too little time living in the moment. So instead of writing about all of my plans for this new year or all of my favorite moments from last year, I want to share my day with you.

     Today, January 2nd, (I doubt this will go up until much later), I woke up to the crackling of the VHF. Some of our boat friends were calling asking if dad wanted to go surfing with them. However, after three continuous days of paddling hard mixed with some boat jobs, he chose to take the morning easy. I got a pretty late start to the day, I was up and moving by 8:30 which is late for boat life. I blame the New Years party and fireworks until three in the morning the day before for the slow start.

     Almost all of the food we share on this blog has been special to a certain spot but I’m sure you’re very well acquainted with my breakfast. Cheerios and a banana! Well, off brand cereal from a few countries ago, milk made from powder, and a fresh banana from the fruit market. Pretty great way to start the day.

    Lucy and Sally went off to a friends boat to work on a super secret special event that I’m gonna let them tell about so Fenton and I played cards for a bit. We learned this game from other cruiser friends and we’ve been playing every morning ever since. I’d highly suggest the game, Poophead, Poohead, or S***head depending on who you ask. Google it!

   After our daily few hands of cards we decided to put our suits on and attempt to set the windsurfer up all by ourselves. Actually, it was the other way around. Try to set up the windsurfer and then swimsuits which was a wet mess of fun. It took quite a bit and some helping hands from dad but eventually we got her up. Fenton hopped up on the windsurfer so I decided to get the paddle board which was held by three long strips of material held together by a large metal clip. I unhooked one of the three and it splashed into the deep blue sea. Actually, the 10 foot brown ocean. Dad and I looked for a good 15 minutes and decided to call it lost. I eventually got the paddle board into the water and splashed around for a bit. We took turns switching from the paddle board to windsurfer until we got tired and the the rain was really starting to pick up, it’s been raining all day long.

     It was almost lunch time and we didn’t have anything planned or started so we decided to make some lunch. The idea started with enchiladas. We made the rice and a homemade enchilada sauce, collected the rest of the ingredients and started putting it all together. However, our tortillas from Grenada….? so about 5 countries ago, were a lil stiff. So we made enchilada lasagna! Very tasty.

     The rest of the day was full of windsurfing. Back and forth switching and lots of falling and splashing. Lucy made a fantastic dinner later and we concluded the day with watching Mamma Mia!

     Living the adventure day by day. 🙂

P.S. As we are slowly easing back into school, my assignment for today was to write up a blog post so, here it is.

 

We’re Going Through the Panama Canal!?

          After our month of Colombia, we were ready to get the move on. We found two very small weather windows, small breaks in the 40 knot winds and 20 foot seas. Our first short passage took about 6 hours. Not very long but the seas were still quite large leaving us with a salty sail.

      We arrived in a small vacation town. This spot was home to amazing winds for windsurfing, kitesurfing, and overall any water sports. We spent the next there too, waiting for the seas to die down again.

     When Poseidon calmed his inners we took off again. This passage took a little longer, we had two overnights so Lucy and I took our 10pm-1am shifts.

      We finally made it to our destination of the small islands off the coast of Panama, the San Blas. These islands were some of the most beautiful and untouched places I’ve ever seen. Each island housed one family and about a hundred palm trees. The indigenous people made hand carved canoes, and came to visit your boat offerening fresh fruits, seafood, and artwork.

    These people and islands are known for their gorgeous works called Molas. The molas are pieces of art that are hand sewn full of color and texture. They can take from two days up to half a year. They are all so unique and different, it makes it hard to choose!

   We only spent two days in these islands, due to weather. However, we do want to head back before we, *drum roll please* CROSS THE PANAMA CANAL!!! We are heading to the Pacific ocean on the 25 of January and we couldn’t be more excited. Stay tuned to hear our adventures!

 

More soon,

Heidi

Happy Holidays Friends and Family!

As we near the end of 2018, we have been thinking about all of our old friends whom we miss and love hearing from, the new friends we’ve made, all the new cultures we’ve experienced, and all the great places we’ve explored since the beginning of the year.  We feel so lucky to be adventuring and learning all together as a family in our 36 x 22 feet of living space aboard our home S/V Love & Luck.  Boat repairs and homeschooling have become normal life, with far fewer daily bumps.  Wandering down interesting looking streets, buying bags of juice or ice cream or good smelling street food, finding a good museum or grocery store or market, and watching and talking to people dancing, creating a craft, or just hanging out in the streets in a new place fill our days.  We love being on and under the water watching the fish, dolphins, waves, and stars and finding whatever excitement awaits us in the next port.  We hope you too take the opportunity to follow your dreams and that, like us, they turn out even better than expected!

Our 2018 Country Highlights…

Bahamas—snorkeling galore, church in Staniel Cay, fun in George Town, Mark learning how to use the pole spear (and scaring, but not catching, a lot of fish)

Bahama’s Land and sea park
Hiking outside of George Town

Dominican Republic—Fresh fruit, veggies, great food (especially the fried chicken), horseback riding, waterfall jumping, boat repairs, Easter at the beach

Waterfall Jumping in the Dominican Republic

Puerto Rico—Lucy’s birthday, Boy Scout National Jamboree, learning to windsurf (thanks Gert and Toni)

Windsurfing with Gert and Toni

USVI—Oma and Opa visit during some bumpy seas, swimming with the turtles in St. John

St. John, USVI

BVI—Soggy Dollar Bar, the Baths, the Caves, hearing Foxy sing his Irma songs

Saba—The road that couldn’t be built, the road that shouldn’t be built, the wet and wild dinghy ride into shore, the Mt. Scenery hike

The view 1/2 way up Mt. Scenery

Statia—the Quill hike, Chinese food, crazy dogs

Sally getting ready for the Mt. Quill hike

Guadeloupe—French baguettes and swimming lessons all day every day

Dominica—Heidi’s birthday, Sea Cat and the Boiling Lake Hike, volunteering at school

The Boiling Lake (a lake that litterally boils because of the geothermal energy (i.e. volcano) below it – very cool)

Martinique—Sally’s birthday, Mt. Pelee hike, volcano museum, more great French food

Grenada—all our family visiting, Fenton joining our crew, volunteering at Learn to Swim week, teaching weekly swim lessons, trivia night, volunteering at the Grenada SPCA, SCUBA certification, scout camp, the girls swimming with the Sailfish swim team for a Championship meet, Carriacou hiking and snorkeling and lion fish hunting and baby turtle saving

Bonaire—caught huge tuna enroute, SCUBA diving and new dive gear, cultural event in Rincon,  flamingos, hiking through the National Park, windsurfing, cute tourist shopping and little cafes

Curacao—a long bus ride to the cute little Holland like village center, Venezuelan floating market, the crazy maze of customs and immigration (hours to get checked in and out)

Aruba—mall city, poolside afternoon with friends

Colombia—our first country to visit in South America, everyone sick with a stomach bug, great visit to Minca (backpacker central), Thanksgiving, Tayrona National Park jungle hiking and hostel camping, tubing, Cartegena Lighting of the Candles festival, Getsemani murals, walled city tour, San Felipe Castle Fortress and amazing street food

Panama—San Blas Islands: beautiful molas, fresh lobster, crabs and octopus; Portobelo for Christmas: attended the Church of the Black Christ, light parade, fireworks and fun

2018 Crew Highlights

Mark—our sailing expert, windsurfing teacher, physics professor, SCUBA enthusiast, fisherman extraordinaire, Mr. Fixit, and strategic analyst (new remote consulting career)

The pier in Grand Anse, Grenada

Julie—teacher, researcher, cook, cleaner, SCUBA certified, still learning the best places to stow things and constantly getting rid of our collection of unnecessary items still on the boat…

Fenton (17) —gap year adventurer, our technology expert (including cameras, computers, movie downloads, GoPros, cell phones, blog), fishing good luck charm, SCUBA enthusiast, windsurfer, lion fish hunter, comic relief, and expert sunscreen applier and bug spray applier

Heidi (15) —10th grader, media expert, representative Spanish speaker for all of our boat needs (thank you), only Grenada female 13-14 swimmer for the ‘big’ meet, photographer extraordinaire, stargazer, instagram addict (@heidizvannini), SCUBA girl

Lucy (13) —8th grader, chef of the sea, likes swimming off the boat, cleanest crew member who loves real showers, constantly embarrassed by the rest of us (OMG!), windsurfer, most interested sailor, most time spent on watch for all shifts, and SCUBA certified (who still prefers snorkeling though)

Sally (11) —6th grader, social butterfly who spends the most time of our crew on other kid  boats, surfer girl, windsurfer, fish identifier, fish dissector/biologist, SCUBA girl, future vet who is missed by the puppies at the GSPCA,  always has her head in a book

Bonaire

Willie (almost 4)—loves jumping in the water from the boat, going kayaking, playing monkey in the middle (in the water of course), hiking in new countries, sniffing lots of new smells, fearlessly guards our boat from anyone who ventures too close, merdog (aka sea turtle) spotter

Willie and Julie holding hands on a ruff passage

Future Plans

Our crew is not ready to give up this lifestyle quite yet – so we’ve decided to extend this adventure a little longer.  We are going to keep heading west through the Panama Canal, planning on going through late January. Once we reach the Pacific, we are undecided as to which way we’ll go. We may head to New Zealand (an amazing, but long sail), we might head west to Hawaii and then back northeast to the Pacific northwest, or maybe, we’ll head north along the Pacific coast to Mexico and California… In the meantime, mom and dad are working online here and there to assure that the adventure can continue as long as its fun. We will be in Panama for Christmas, New Year, and most of January and February.

Happy Holidays from the Crew!  We look forward to hearing from you!

Mark, Julie, Heidi, Lucy, Sally, Fenton and Willie

Our contact info has changed slightly:

svloveandluck@yahoo.com (we receive this through our Iridium GO sat phone wherever we are)

WhatsApp +12032400237 (free on wifi with the App)

If you have free calls to a US number, you can call and text us for free (free for both of us) at 1-786-776-2887 

Our blog is lifesgoodonourboat.com

Our instagram is @svloveandluck

Minca!

MINCA

We’ve made some pretty good friends on this trip. We’ve been to numerous dinners, pot-lucks, sundowners, and family get-togethers. Recently, we went on our first ever overnight with a good boat friend family. We left the day after I got sick, so my stomach wasn’t 100% quite yet. We loaded into 2 taxis and the 10 of us made our way to Minca, a small town that is known to house many backpackers. The cab ride took approximately 45 minutes through some scary turns, hundreds of motorcycles, and near collisions. The scenery was gorgeous as usual and everything was green and growing.

After we got off at the “iglesia blanca” or white church, we waited for the man to show us to the house we were renting. He arrived and we were off. The walk was about 10 minutes but with all of our bags and not knowing where we were going it felt much longer.

The house was super comfortable, it had three bedrooms, a few nice couches, a full kitchen, and two adorable kitties that lived there. Willie, surprisingly, did very well with the cats and didn’t bother them at all. We set our stuff down into the rooms and right away hit the road. The wife of the man who led us to the house showed us a nice short cut that took us to town much faster. It included crossing a river that could get super strong after rain so she warned us not to take that path on the way back…if only we had listened. Haha just kidding, we took the road.

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We scouted out a nice place for a super late breakfast/early lunch. This nice place included of what might be similar to a gas station but without the gas. Everyone who thought they could keep the food in them (aka everyone but me) found some good fried food. All fueled up, we started hiking/walking on a paved road, towards a waterfall spot that was supposedly an enjoyable spot about 45 minutes off the road. We kept walking and walking, passing many cute hostels and small restaurants.

At one point, my stomach decided that it was time to stop and I was quite close to stopping at a hostel and waiting for our group to come back. But! Mom had Advil in her First Aid kit and all was good, that stuff does wonders.

We finally made it to the spot. Lots of doggos spotted the scene, Willie again did great with them. I decided to take it easy and rest while everyone went swimming. Swimming is a stretch. It was apparently quite chilly and lots of ‘it’s cold it’s cold’ dancing was fun to watch. We stayed here for a bit which was very fun, I made friends with a puppy and attempted having a conversation with a lady who’s Spanish is probably better than English.

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We wrapped up and headed towards home. We decided to stop at a smoothie/juice spot on the way back. I was brave enough to try one and after three days of not eating anything, it was the best thing ever. I had a passion fruit, ginger, and mango juice. The lil restaurant was super super cute and very photogenic with an amazing view.  

The rest of our journey was not very eventful. Until the rain kicked in. It came down pretty hard and really fast. Thankfully, we made it home not too too long after the downpour and we had dry clothes waiting for us at home. Our group spent some down time drying off and preparing our next move.

Later, we headed out to find some dinner. We first stopped at a restaurant called The Lazy Cat for some drinks. Again, feeling confident I ordered a drink–and kept it down. Phew!

Once we were done there, we headed to a different restaurant for food. My dinner wasn’t super exciting, I played with a cat that liked to hang out under my chair. From what I heard, it looked like, and smelled, it was really good.

We went home, and went to bed. The next morning, Mom, Dad, Fenton, and the dad from the other boat, got up way early to go birdwatching. They saw a toucan!

The next day was pretty similar, we got up went back to The Lazy Cat for a breakfast smoothie, and started hiking to another waterfall. This one was a bit more like hiking, muddy trails, and at some points, pretty steep. Again, I wasn’t feeling up to swim so I watched a lot of tourists plus our group splash and play. What I really enjoyed about this spot, was the hammock that they had. It was a huge hammock that went out over the cliff. Nice and relaxing, right?

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We made our way back down the hill and into town. We stopped for lunch at a Greek spot and still not feeling comfortable with putting solids in my body, watched everyone eat. Soon after, the dads ran back to the house to grab our stuff, check out of the house, and then head to the bus to head home.

We made it back to Santa Marta and rested until bedtime. Super awesome, quick trip with some good friends.

Till next time,

Heidi

P.S. My stomach felt much better two days after and I was eating like normal–thank goodness.