Six Folks on a Boat

What happens when you put 6 perfectly sensible, “mature” adults together on a sailboat for six days? Would there be enough space for all? Would tempers flare? Would there be a mutiny against the Captain? In the case of “Judy, Martin, Sherry, and Drew’s Excellent Lone Star Adventure” there was lots of laughter, adventure, good times and no sign of a mutiny. After Jaime and Sky departed in Elba we made our way back north to Genoa to meet up with our next guests. Judy and Martin Harris, a truly Fab English couple who lived in Kingwood for a number of years before moving back to England and Sherry and Drew Verret, true Texans and long time Kingwood residents, were on their way to join up with us and enjoy a few days of sailing. So how did we come to know this motley band of travelers? Jan and Jennifer had met Judy and her daughter Emile at Foxcroft Farm when all were taking lessons and thru the years of carpooling and barn functions got to know the whole family. Now this is where it gets tricky – don’t worry you won’t be tested. We ultimately met Drew and Sherry Verret thru the Harris’ (the four of them being very good friends) at a New Year’s Eve party. However since we had also lived in Kingwood for years we knew of each other, had a number of the same acquaintances and Jan and Sherry felt like they very well could have met each other many years ago at a bunko or pachinko gathering. This fearsome foursome has sailed on Imagine and Seabbatical in the past and in fact Drew crewed with us on a Harvest Moon regatta and helped Craig bring Seabbatical back from Florida at the end of our cruise on her. He had been scheduled to be on board this November for the Atlantic Cup Rally from the Canaries to the Caribbean before our plans changed. However we’re not letting Drew out of his commitment and he is on permanent standby for when the crossing does take place. OK – enough background.

So here we were back in Genoa making preparations for their arrival. Drew and Sherry had flown to England several days before and the foursome was driving from England via the Chunnel to join up with us. As planned they arrived at the marina shortly after noon on August 10 with a car bursting at the seams with luggage. Much to our relief the majority of it stayed in the car and only what they needed for six days of sailing came on board. Getting four adults to decide who sleeps where, who gets the bunks, whose on the top one, and where to stow everything took some time and maneuvering but after a lunch to fortify the spirits it was off to Genoa’s Old City for sightseeing.


This was our third time for a touring the old city and we were feeling like pros and official guides. However, Genoa is so interesting and picturesque she never fails to intrigue or surprise us.

After sundowners back on the boat, a pasta dinner overlooking the port and a good night’s sleep the courageous gang of six was up early and ready to go. After a brief safety spiel we were underway at 10:30AM for a sail along the Italian Riviera to our first port of call, Santa Margherita. The itinerary we had planned for the week was much the same as it was for Jaime and Sky. The ports were so charming we wanted to revisit and were certain our friends would also enjoy them. After leaving the harbor Craig immediately turned the helm over to Drew. With Drew at the helm, the girls got their sea legs under them and Martin quickly took to chilling on the “Beach” – what has become the most popular place to hang out on Lone Star.



All during the 4 hour sail (and the term is used loosely – make that motor sail) all were enthralled with the colorful houses and resorts that dotted the coastline. At 1400 we pulled into the harbor at Santa Margherita, slightly anxious because we did not have a reservation and had been told there may not be any room. However Jan’s persistence on the bow paid off and a spot was found. After securing the lines, the group headed for shore for sightseeing and exploring.



We finished the evening with another great dinner along side another beautiful harbor.

The next morning we were off again at 10:30 (sound familiar) in route to Portovenere. The stop voted most favorite on our previous journey. Not to be outdone by Drew, Martin quickly took the helm and did not relinquish until we were approaching the harbor.
And not to be outdone by Martin, Drew quickly took up residence on the Beach and proceeded to chill. With a confirmed reservation for one night we arrived at 1430 and quickly changed the reservation for two nights. 5416 5433 7454 7457 The evening ended with a steak dinner on board Lone Star. The next day we went out sailing for the day and it was the ladies turn! Judie was first at the helm and quickly showed the guys how to do it. No motor for her – strictly wind power. Next up Sherry also gave the guys a lesson in handling a sailboat without the motor running. Rumblings of “rematch and redo” could be heard from Lone Star Beach but “girl power” was definitely the motto of the day. For lunch we dropped an anchor off a nearby island and also enjoyed some Mediterranean swimming. Dinner that evening was at Osteria Baracco, a restaurant located on a back street which had been recommended by a friend of Martin and Judy’s. It was excellent.

After two great days in Portovenere we were underway, once again at 10:30, to Viareggio. Drew was back at the helm hoping to redeem himself from the showing the ladies gave the day before. Winds were light, however we did manage to keep the motor off a good portion of the time and by 1500 were once again side tied on the canal in the marina. The traditional “booze cruise” dingy ride ensued followed by a pizza dinner on the promenade.

Much to our surprise upon arriving back at the boat we discovered a wild fire burning in the mountains beyond the town.

The next morning we had a ringside seat from our boat as we watched the water planes drop their payload on the still burning fire and swooping down into the water right outside the marina to refill their tanks.
Our last day of sailing was our longest. We left at 0930 for the 40 mile sail to Cala de Medici. Martin took the helm for the entire time even though the winds died midway and we ended up motoring. For their effort at trying to match the ladies sailing prowess and refusing to give up Drew and Martin were awarded Lone Star caps. At 1530 we were in a slip in the marina and Martin and Drew were on their way to the train station to figure out the logistics for the trip to Rome in the morning.

Back on board Craig and I were anxious to talk to Jaime. We had not talked to her since she left the boat in Elba and had received an email stating she needed to talk to us as soon as possible. Thinking it was something to do with the house she and Sky were closing on in a few days we got in touch with her and were we every wrong. Turns out while in Verona Sky popped the question, Jaime answered and a ring was given. They’re engaged and an October 2010 wedding is planned. That evening on board Lone Star the six of us enjoyed a grilled chicken dinner, toasted the happy couple and sang several rounds of “They’re Going to the Chapel and they’re gona get married…”
This was followed by a hotly contested game of, would you believe, Spoons with the two final contestants not giving an inch.

The next morning after 6 days of fun, relaxation, exploring and proving, yes six adults can spend time together on a boat and still like each other when it’s over; Judy, Martin, Sherry and Drew said their goodbyes and headed for their next adventure – Rome. We had a great time and look forward to a return visit from this band of salty dogs.