Gripping the mainsheet, I had one eye trained on the knotmeter and one ahead towards the infamous Race Rocks. The westerly breeze had steadily built into…
Van Isle 360 Update: Leg one and Comox race
We were perfectly set up on the line in front of the entire fleet when we jibed over onto port tack and hoisted the spinnaker just…
Our first Swiftsure
Crouching on the foredeck under our full spinnaker as we crossed the finish line in Victoria Harbor, I tussled Porter’s blond hair and said, “We…