I like to think of myself as a good sailor. I like to think of myself as ambitious and driven. I like to think that people can see past disability. Over the past few months, I have come to realise that people are very quick to judge on first impressions alone. Coming back from Rio,... Continue Reading →

Last week, we grabbed the Class 40, Fortissimo and set sail from Gosport and headed to Le Havre for the start of the Transat Jacques Vabre. The Transat Jacques Vabre is a 4800 nautical mile race from Le Havre in France to Salvador de Bahia in Brazil, mimicking the old coffee routes of the 17th... Continue Reading →