This is my second post. Yes, Stefan has been on this voyage o’er yonder seas also. People that know me probably realise that i like to tinker… and dream. C’mon, how else do you get a +40′ cat built with all the other “life” hurdles without a big dream? Originally my dream was simple. A comfortable platform to take me to surf, dive, fish and culture. Writing this, I know it is still the same, but now I have bigger dreams.

I dream of calcification not adhering to the joker valve of the head and letting “the essence of the beast” return to the bowl for the mornings aroma.

I dream of 8-18 knots from the beam or slightly abaft, when we want to move, otherwise I dream of 5-10 knots offshore of whatever waves we are near. This means I like moving under sail at 6- 12 knots, so comfy.

I dream of hooks not bending on the lure on our trolling line when we are moving in above mentioned winds.

I dream of SUNSHINE that keeps batteries topped off, even after making water…. and it gets my wife out in a bikini too. Actually, it gets the bikini off in my dream… (and sometimes not only in my dreams, woohoo!)

(Photo too risque for blog post)

Thanks to Interceptor, I now dream of Jetskis… and uninterrupted yoga.

I keep dreaming: of more friends, more surf, more fish and less poo.  I hope these blogs keep you all dreaming too. Dreams do become real.