by Ray Jason……. The old hippie has found his bliss. He runs a ten table restaurant down here south of
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by Ray Jason……. Why do I linger here in the Archipelago of Bliss? After all, my stalwart little ship could
Read Moreby Ray Jason……. Something startled me from sleep. Because solo sailors need to be extremely alert in order to avoid
Read Moreby Ray Jason……. One of the great joys of my sea gypsy life is the wonderful sense of camaraderie that
Read Moreby Ray Jason……. It probably seems odd for me to post an essay on this topic in June instead of
Read MoreHello Dear Readers, Three years ago today I began my blog with the modest goal of sharing my unconventional
Read Moreby Ray Jason……. A black-crowned night heron was clinging to my anchor chain, searching the quiet sea for a fish.
Read Moreby Ray Jason……. Never before and never since – had I felt such an elemental connection to our wet and
Read Moreby Ray Jason……. In a far anchorage of the Archipelago of Bliss, the thick tropical night heat had glistened my
Read Moreby Ray Jason……. Some fictional philosophy… Dearest Sister, It happened on the fifth midnight raid. It was on that mission
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