72 Hours, Two Flights, One Dead RIB and Absolutely No Sleep
I think I’ve forgotten what a normal sleeping schedule looks like. It’s Sunday evening, I’m somewhere in Messina, I’ve spent the last…
Day 3: Soaked Cameras, Dying Batteries and Some Rather Good Photographs
By Andrea Azzopardi There are days when everything just comes together. The light, the wind, the waves, the boats. Everything. And then…
Day 1: Supermodels, Sail Tests and Absolutely No Faith in the Forecast
Day 1: Supermodels, Sail Tests and Absolutely No Faith in the Forecast Officially, the madness has started. Well, nearly. Boats are arriving,…
Apparently, I’m Writing a Column Now
Sailing Times has given me a column. Until now, my contributions at sailing events have generally involved pulling ropes or pointing a…