The nail that sticks up gets hammered.
So I got hammered and I am so confused.
I wasn't a nail sticking up at all, I was just a loose screw.
So while I figure out my next misstep, enjoy some pictures from 2015, reminders it was a very good year.
I woke up alive every single day last year defying the odds. A miracle. I remind myself over and over to smile and be grateful. Life is goof!
I was longing to sail away again. Fatten up my passport.
My first passport when I worked at sea, filled up so quickly, they had to add accordion pages to it at an American Embassy to make room for more stamps.
When you come to a fork in the road, take it!
When I told Harley to pick out a new toy, he chose a boat.
A little kid once told me if you want a kitten, start out asking for a horse.
Traders Hill, Georgia
Honest John's, still open, still staffed by family.
A hazy day on a far away island, Harley dog takes me for a barefoot walk in 2015.
See all the twirls in the long leash? He was running circles around me in sheer glee, going faster than the swivel could keep up.
Take me home, country roads.
To the place I belong.