I grew up on the beach. My mom had summer rental cottages at the shore, where we worked and lived. Accommodations were spare but from the front door step the vista was limitless. The sound of surf was always in the background. My dad was a scuba diver at a time when...
John on Press Herald Post You have to love those clear hot July days on the water. The boat leaves harbor at sun-up and runs straight out to sea for two hours to a favorite offshore fishing ground. As the morning wears on the sun beats down, the air becomes...
John on Press Herald Post My wife has a rule in our house – no talking about fish or boats after 6pm. Good luck, honey. Most evenings that prohibition lasts until about 6:20 and then, somehow, the conversation wanders back onto the latest boat project, or fishing,...