I should search for myself on the ‘net, For this week I could never forget, Cameras on either side, Snapping pix of our ride, As we cruised down the Ditch, all sails set. This is… I'm searching for Flutterby in Google Images
What we needed to fill was the role Of photographer: That was our goal Then along came a yacht And they took this fine shot Of our sails. Thank you, Traveling Soul!
12-23-2012 UPDATE: The guest limericks just keep pouring in. Do you have one for us? 12-19-2012 UPDATE: Make that three guest limericks! Two guest limericks, from opposite corners of the USA, were inspired by the… Everyone loves our junk
Though the weather was cloudy and gray, On the thirteenth, that red-letter day, All our friends round the world, Heard our sails were unfurled, And they joined us in shouting, “HOORAY!”
Dad’s garage is our workshop, therein Is the stuff that we’ll need to begin, We will lay plywood flat, And we’ll draw lines on that, While his car is out, to his chagrin. But what’s… Garage takeover
There once was a lady named Ann, She’s an awesome friend with a big van, For our carless existence Required help and assistance, To begin on our junk sail-rig plan. Said our friend, as to… Vanaffinity
A recent email from Gary, cruising in Ecuador, said, “Write some more about your boat projects.” I stared at the email in astonishment. Was he serious? Or was he being, as they say, snarky? Well,… Not afraid of the color of sky