My Dad would’ve hated this adventure. He said the only reason to go to the Ocean was to be shark food. But he also always taught me to keep getting up, no matter how much you want to stay down. He led by that example his whole life.
When your life script is erased, re-write it. Looking out my window with a broken back, arms, and ribs I realized the life I knew for so long was pretty much over, so why not an adventure on a large boat in the Salish Sea.
Since this adventure started there’s been many changes and challenges, but it just keeps on getting a re-write!
Launching at the end of April. Till then I’ll be Montana bound. I’ll try and post weekly till then.
Till then, fair winds and following seas. Jeff
Montana in the Salish Sea 
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