Hoist that sail! Leeward, Ho! Running with the wind at your back. There’s poetry in sailing—and you don’t need to be Thurston Howell to savor it firsthand. Maybe it’s time you learned the language of adventure.
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You’re sick. You’re sad. Nobody loves you. Your blood pressure is soaring while your spirits are plummeting. Don’t know where to turn? Try petting a pooch—it’s the least you can do for yourself.
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