Sailing Solo – Capt’n Miguel

On a balmy spring day in 1986 the trade winds blew strong carrying a salty seaman and his dog into the Panamanian port of Colon. Also on board Solan Goose was over a ton of health foods for Schooner Anne, the boat I was crewing on. Miguel was a lanky skanky pirate from New JerseyContinue reading “Sailing Solo – Capt’n Miguel”