Apart from love, there aren’t many things as wonderful as sailboats. Sailboats take you to the sea. The sea is freedom. Freedom is the strong wind hurling your hair back and forth. The salty splashes of rough seawater on your skin. You enjoy when the wind is mild. You do your best when the winds are angry. The sea either kisses you gently or fears the hell out of you. There is nothing in between. Either way there is nothing to stop you from grinning. Of happiness. You can never tame the sea. You can only try to sail it.