
Today, on my 60th birthday, I find myself in a church on the island of Fulqana, surrounded by Kathy and some of our closest friends, listening to a minister speak in Bauan Fijian. The โword of Godโ feels as foreign to me now as it did 50 years ago as a boy in South Carolina. Back then, my Sundays were split: church with Mom when Dad was at sea on his submarine, or sailing South Carolinaโs coast with him (Dad) when he was home. Even at 10, I knew where Iโd rather beโto Momโs chagrin. (laughs)


Itโs no surprise which path I chose. Sailing wasnโt just a hobby; it became my lifeโs rhythm. Today, Iโm overwhelmed with gratitude for the people whoโve shaped my incredible journey. My father who taught me that sailing could be a way of life, not just a weekend escape. My mother who sparked my curiosity and instilled a toughness that carried me through. My brother (my best friend) who taught me that our lives can be so short. Business partners like James Cooley and Jeff Paul taught me about moneyโsometimes the hard way. Employers who turned a blind eye when I slipped out early on Fridays, already halfway to the water.




Then there are my friendsโtoo many to name, but each a thread in my tapestry. Folks like Thomas Sinnickson who kept my quirky, โI can be differentโ edge sharp. My cruising partners, some with me since our early Mexico days. My kids, who brought so much joy but also knew Dad was off to โdo his thing.โ
And Kathy! The one that gives me the courage to be brave. The one that shares the necessary fortitude โwe needโ to greet the wide open sea when we leave the safety of the harbor and head out to our next destination.


My journey is a mosaic of moments: running the fishing boat Mello Boy in college, sailing my first Hobie with Ollie in Fresno. Logging thousands of miles on inland lakes with Kathy and all our Hobie friends. And, captaining whale and harbor tours in Morro Bay before we set sail on Sea Bella. Every experience, every person, has built this life.




To all of youโthank you. Your support means the world, and weโre thrilled some of you follow our adventures. At 60, Iโve learned itโs just a number. This ride has had its ups and downs, but itโs only getting better. As Jimmy Buffett sings in Changes in Latitudes, Changes in Attitudes:
โOh, yesterdayโs are over my shoulder, so I canโt look back for too long. Thereโs just too much to see waiting in front of me, and I know that I just canโt go wrong.โ




-P.S. Weโre stoked for Vanuatu in October! Iโm diving into a book โGetting Stoned with Savagesโ a hilarious book about the islands. Itโs opening chapter nails it: A life trapped in a soul-sucking career, which may leave you with money, but trapped in a career with a dead end life that leaves you with few experiences and memories. Somehow I relate.
-Scott
Hey, Scott, I “got” your feelings about the big six-oh! Congratulations on your positive response to a life full of experience & adventure. It surely is a great journey. Your current stage is, like Ulysses’ years at sea, a series of episodic learning. We’re all lifelong learners and your 60th milestone is a great one for reflection on your rewarding and edifying “trip”. You go, man!!! Love, Lou
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Ya, so true! Thanks Lou, see you soon.
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