Alas, I have lost my Mate
Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 12:30 pm
A sad note to tell you my wife, Peggy, died suddenly last week. ME says something about a ruptured vein and she slept way peacefully. I have never met any of you people, but over the years I have come to know many of you.
We’re both 68, in average shape but realized that rigging and derigging the Mac in one day was too much. Because of such little use I had put the sloop ‘Peggy C’ in the classifieds a few months ago. Peg was to have had her thumb ‘fixed’ this week and was scheduled for reconstruction on both knees next month. Then she would get around to her crushed disk. There were a couple distant inquiries about the boat but I never quite got around to taking and sending pictures like I said I would. I think I was awaiting the arrival of the ‘bionic’ woman.
My thoughts (for this thread) now go to the arduous chore of single handing. My brother is coming down for a week. He’s never sailed but he’s a smart kid. I think I can walk him through the rigging process, slap a life jacket on him, and have him understand basic sailing in little time. I’ll have him remain moot and see how it goes.
My message is to cherish every moment you have on the water with your loved one(s). Look ahead and anticipate how age and its effects will affect you.
One of the memories I will hold forever was out on the Gulf in two foot chop decent wind. I had to go up in front of the mast to do something and I told her to hold her to the wind. Boat got to rocking so bad I had to wrap my legs around the mast and we were coming about and gybing. I could see her at the helm with her head cocked back and her glasses were completely frosted over with salt spray. She was moving the wheel from lock to lock. I had to giggle and shouted back, “Into the wind, Princess.”
“Hey, this isn’t all that easy, Shultz”
Oh, God, I miss her so.
We’re both 68, in average shape but realized that rigging and derigging the Mac in one day was too much. Because of such little use I had put the sloop ‘Peggy C’ in the classifieds a few months ago. Peg was to have had her thumb ‘fixed’ this week and was scheduled for reconstruction on both knees next month. Then she would get around to her crushed disk. There were a couple distant inquiries about the boat but I never quite got around to taking and sending pictures like I said I would. I think I was awaiting the arrival of the ‘bionic’ woman.
My thoughts (for this thread) now go to the arduous chore of single handing. My brother is coming down for a week. He’s never sailed but he’s a smart kid. I think I can walk him through the rigging process, slap a life jacket on him, and have him understand basic sailing in little time. I’ll have him remain moot and see how it goes.
My message is to cherish every moment you have on the water with your loved one(s). Look ahead and anticipate how age and its effects will affect you.
One of the memories I will hold forever was out on the Gulf in two foot chop decent wind. I had to go up in front of the mast to do something and I told her to hold her to the wind. Boat got to rocking so bad I had to wrap my legs around the mast and we were coming about and gybing. I could see her at the helm with her head cocked back and her glasses were completely frosted over with salt spray. She was moving the wheel from lock to lock. I had to giggle and shouted back, “Into the wind, Princess.”
“Hey, this isn’t all that easy, Shultz”
Oh, God, I miss her so.