Village by the Sea
Dark and early at 6 a.m., John Weed and I rolled from our sleeping bags in the waterfront shack of the Lost Coast Rowing Club that had provided us with a welcome refuge.
My Special Source of Mission Support
It’s been said that behind every successful man is a great woman.
Explore Every Charmed Nook and Cranny
Napoleon opined, “An army travels on its stomach.”
A Bright Light in Point Arena
Poseidon had now blessed us with two sweet, easy days.
Please Lend a Hand, or Get Out of Our Way
Some people wander into the magnificent landscape of the North Coast as trust-fund vagabonds, some purposefully drive up as leisure-seekers fueled by bulging retirement accounts, a few are billionaires who choose to slum in the countryside.
