The Sailorman Chronicle
Chasing Rainbows
The Midlife Mermaid
Heather Valdez
Heather Valdez
Intro
I have the honor and privilege of being Sailorman Chuck’s daughter. For the last twenty-nine years, I have worked along side my dad at the shop. Most of those years were part-time as my husband and I raised our four sons. For a variety of reasons, five years ago I made the decision to come aboard full-time to co-helm the business.
It's safe to say that the majority of my practical nautical knowledge was acquired on the job. In fact, I've never personally owned a boat. However, thirty years ago, just before my current Sailorman employment began, I departed on a sailing adventure from the Caribbean to the northwest coast of Costa Rica. Naturally my nautical skills developed exponentially, however this six-month voyage taught me far more than knots and points of sail. I like to think of it as my baptism into the marine community. Though the sea time was short by many standards, I was thoroughly doused with experiences many seasoned sailors never encounter. Hitting a whale at sea? Yes. Line handler on a boat going through the Panama Canal? Yup. Invited guest to a Kuna Indian Ritual Ceremony? Again, yes. (Not technically sailing related, but an off the charts amazing experience.) Man overboard in open waters? Unfortunately, yes. Hailing Mayday over the VHF? You can add that to my resume too. Needless to say, the life lessons, confidence, and maturity I gained during my time aboard reached above and beyond those of my soon to come four-year college degree.
Now that my boys are men and embarking on yachting adventures of their own, I decided to dust off the journal I had kept on my journey. Vivid memories etched in my mind by experience gushed forth as I read through the pages penned decades ago. As the thirty-year anniversary of this “rite of passage” approached, I felt inspired to retell the story of my time aboard Aveia. I had purposely written the original journal in a matter-of-fact style, leaving my personal thoughts and emotions out for the most part. Since there was no issue of recollection, I've decided to share insights pertinent to the story. On the other hand, nineteen-year-old me failed to record the some of the details almost fifty-year-old me wished I had, mainly names of ports of call. I've used maps and pictures to piece back together some of the missing information. I venture to guess that sometimes it may be erroneous, but never purposely modified. Furthermore, on occasion the names of people have been changed. It's my hope that you'll enjoy the adventures and lessons that I treasure to this day.
It's safe to say that the majority of my practical nautical knowledge was acquired on the job. In fact, I've never personally owned a boat. However, thirty years ago, just before my current Sailorman employment began, I departed on a sailing adventure from the Caribbean to the northwest coast of Costa Rica. Naturally my nautical skills developed exponentially, however this six-month voyage taught me far more than knots and points of sail. I like to think of it as my baptism into the marine community. Though the sea time was short by many standards, I was thoroughly doused with experiences many seasoned sailors never encounter. Hitting a whale at sea? Yes. Line handler on a boat going through the Panama Canal? Yup. Invited guest to a Kuna Indian Ritual Ceremony? Again, yes. (Not technically sailing related, but an off the charts amazing experience.) Man overboard in open waters? Unfortunately, yes. Hailing Mayday over the VHF? You can add that to my resume too. Needless to say, the life lessons, confidence, and maturity I gained during my time aboard reached above and beyond those of my soon to come four-year college degree.
Now that my boys are men and embarking on yachting adventures of their own, I decided to dust off the journal I had kept on my journey. Vivid memories etched in my mind by experience gushed forth as I read through the pages penned decades ago. As the thirty-year anniversary of this “rite of passage” approached, I felt inspired to retell the story of my time aboard Aveia. I had purposely written the original journal in a matter-of-fact style, leaving my personal thoughts and emotions out for the most part. Since there was no issue of recollection, I've decided to share insights pertinent to the story. On the other hand, nineteen-year-old me failed to record the some of the details almost fifty-year-old me wished I had, mainly names of ports of call. I've used maps and pictures to piece back together some of the missing information. I venture to guess that sometimes it may be erroneous, but never purposely modified. Furthermore, on occasion the names of people have been changed. It's my hope that you'll enjoy the adventures and lessons that I treasure to this day.
Salud Dry Land!//
Making way into Costa Rican dry land with a heading towards Colón. |
Mayday, Mayday, Mayday//
Find out if Tom is dead or alive in Part 4. |
The Rude Awakening//
The story gets exciting in Part 3 of Chasing Rainbows. Follow the nail-biting adventure in this intense part of the story as the crew crosses towards Costa Rica . |
Island Hopping//
Adventuring North for French island infusion. |
Goodbye Aloha State, Hello S/V Aveia//
The story begins 30 years ago on the island of Maui, Hawaii and grows over in the Caribbean on the S/V Aveia. |
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