That humble, tattered canvas seabag doesn’t seem to get lighter with age. Perhaps the contents provide a means of tracking some of the problems I’ve encountered over the years and the solutions I’ve attempted to adopt. More miles. More problems. More potential solutions. The bag is getting heavier. Depending on the type of vessel I’m joining, the distance and destination we’re attempting, and my predisposition to running through yet another airport with gear on my shoulder, some or all of the following may be joining me on my next passage. Read more.
