The thought often goes through the mind of the many days spent sailing Lake Sakakawea. As the song goes " I've got to remember, its a fine memory. So many nights under the stars anchored in a secure cover sleeping the best sleep one could have with a gentle breeze blowing through the boat as the Sovereign kept her head to the wind. It was a fine boat taught and true. Good sailing friends are missed and the magic of moving without a motor. The storms, the calms, the all night sails, the races, and watching our girls grow up as sailors.
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