On multi-day sailing adventures through the salty bays of Northern California, he sings a common saying - "red sky at night, sailors delight, red sky in the morning sailors take warning." I peer toward the setting sun hanging above the horizon- "you're seeing 8 miles ahead, and then the world turns."
The vast bodies of water remind a sailor how insignificant he is when compared to the weather and the winds that propel him forward. Slicing the cool murky waters with a long centerboard, the adventure must continue.