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Ch. 2: “No Gloves”

“No gloves,” she said.  “Okay?” We were at Yannick’s house, meeting his wife and children, and discussing, for the first time, the realities of Phillip and I serving as crew aboard his catamaran for the passage from Florida to France.  … Continue reading

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