Even though we have our lovely boat for sale, Mattina continues to give us gifts as we sail toward Florida.
As we head north, the wind comes from the south at 15 knots and we raise the spinnaker. We sail for two days under these conditions, happy to be cruising at 7 knots over ground heading for our destination.
With the wind and weather treating us well, we’ll make the most of our final days in the Bahamas. If you are interested in buying Mattina or would like to see her in Florida, please check out our listing. You can also contact us through that page.
Playing on the beach, I heard a noise. I know that voice, I thought. I looked left, looked right and there she was. Yay.
I’m was soooo happy I jumped on her. Now, I’m not allowed to jump on people, but I could see Kristina felt guilty about leaving me, so she hugged me instead of telling me to sit. I still don’t get where she went. Humans are strange sometimes.
I’m soooo sad. I don’t understand what’s happened. My human is gone. Where? I just don’t know.
I watched her leave. She got in a dinghy of humans I don’t know very well, left our boat, and waved goodbye.
“Wait,” I bark. “Where are you going?”
I’m very suspicious because she has a suitcase with her. That can’t be good. And look how pathetic I look trying to get her to stay.
I howl my best howl, and she waves and tells me to be good.
Matt, my other human, whom I love, but he doesn’t baby me like Kristina does, is doing his best to keep me happy. I didn’t eat dinner the first night. I thought that might make Matt get her back, but when that didn’t work, I ate anyway. I was just too hungry. I’ll need to try something else to make Matt understand.
But where – oh – where is Kristina?
And when will she come home? Matt keeps saying soon, but what does that mean? I’m soooo sad.
When guests arrive on Mattina, they may think they’re coming for a vacation full of fun and relaxation, but …
Okay, it’s true there is a lot of fun and relaxation, but we also put our guests to work.
My nephew got the fun job of checking the anchor. Even though we have a pretty good anchoring process, and we love our Rocna anchor, it never hurts to have a pair of eyes check the anchor is fully buried.
Lucky nephew. He got the good job. Others, like cleaning the galley, are not so fun.
Since Mattina is for sale, we are trying to make the most of our time in the Bahamas and one of my favourite things to do is yoga on the beach.
What do you need to do this?
If you don’t have a yoga instructor handy, yogadownload.com has a variety of classes that you can download onto an iPod. Then you need a set of speaks with loud volume. You might be surprised how loud the waves are. We discovered this early on.
I love listening to a class that mentions wind or sky, and I’m actually outside and can feel the wind and see the sky.
The only downside is if holding a pose properly is important to you. Sometimes you shift in the sand or the wind pushes you.
Now that Mattina is for sale, all kinds of memories are surfacing. Things I haven’t thought of in a while. Sometimes in life you just have to laugh at yourself.
On the day we moved on board Mattina, we drove from Ottawa to a marina in Delaware and met the owners. We’d met the previous fall when we flew to Baltimore to see Mattina, and since had been corresponding at a furious rate about Mattina. As it turned out, not enough to know the boat.
After checking out our lovely new boat, we agreed with the previous owners to go out for a drink and celebrate. Well, drinks turned into dinner and darkness had settled when we arrived back on board.
Did we think about arriving in the pitch black this ahead of time? Not so lucky.
Try getting on an unfamiliar boat in the dark and figuring out the electrical panel. It’s hard to know which switch to flip to give power to the lights when the lights are out. We managed, but the event was good reminder we better take some time and get to know our knew home well.
Jasper and his human, Libby, go ripping by my boat on their paddle board. Jasper is one of my Friend For Life dogs. And doesn’t he look cool out there? Who knew a Springer Spaniel could be so talented.
“Wait for me,” I bark.
Now I don’t have a paddle board. I’ve got a kayak, which I love, but this board thingy looks pretty fun.
“Wait for me,” I bark again, but Jasper and Libby glide on by as if they don’t understand what I’m saying.
What kind of friends are they? Okay, still my FFL, but really, he should invite me along when he’s having fun.