08/12/2026
My season is busy and relentless. Almost every day means 16–18 hours of work, often for 30–50 days in a row without a day off the water—unless the boat needs servicing.
I know this isn’t sustainable, but for now, it’s what I need to do to keep everything afloat.
Yet every year, at the height of the season, I take one week off for my boys. And honestly, there couldn’t be a better time. The water is at its busiest, so I get some much-needed rest—and for one week, the bears and whales have one less boat around them.
But most importantly, this week belongs entirely to my boys. ❤️
No tours, no early departures, no long days on the water—just time together, starting with a round of golf. These are the days that truly matter.