On November 22 I wrote this, “Last night we had a great time laughing and comparing notes with Amanda and Krister from s/v Britannia. We’re making it a habit of meeting and befriending people that are about to sail to Mexico though. I’ll have to spend some time thinking about friendship among people on the move.” Little did I know then how much fun we were getting into. We snuck our friends though our forward companionway many many times after the kids were all snug in their berths for the night. We’ve shared margaritas, bottles of wine, cups of coffee and lots of long talks, laughter, and smiles so big that our cheeks hurt.
We didn’t know how much our chance meeting that day in the laundry room would change our lives. Tucker, Krister, and I stayed up until 2am one night talking about life and adventure and going because the time was right even before the details were right. For about a week Tucker and I calculated and made lists and gathered information to see if we could outfit and prepare and leave in February and do the Pacific Puddle Jump with them in March or April. We decided we couldn’t pull it off but we ultimately cut a year off of our own grand plan and we’re leaving this fall, in October 2011.
They’ve agreed to be our Awesome Routers (obviously so we can find the most awesome things along the way). We’ll be reading their treasure maps with Ruby and Miles and digging and searching until we find what they’ve left for us. We’re excited for them and excited because we’ll be sailing the same route in the next season.
Ruby spoke for all of us when she wrote in chalk on the pillar near their boat “Dear Krister and Amanda, I will miss you on your trip. All of us will miss you. Love, Ruby, Victoria, Tucker, and Miles.”
Krister and Amanda, we’ll dingy over and knock on your hull somewhere in the South Pacific (or in Mexico, if we’re lucky). Until then fair winds and following seas.