so much to say. So i'm gonna give spark notes
Started in vancouver, sailed to cali hopping along the coast. Then sailed down to mexico, once again just cruising along the coast all the way down to la paz, taking our time and making lots of stops.
Sailed from la paz to the marquises (dunno if correct spelling)
once in the marquises/south pacific we just sailed all around island hoping for quite some time (tonga, samoa, tahiti, moorea, touamotos, raratonga, penrin, etc..)
Sailed from south pacific to new zealand making a stop at minerva's reef (reef in the middle of nowhere that's dead calm inside with lots of sunken ship and shit, caught lobsters, did some ultra epic snorkeling and tons of spearfishing and catching lobsters)
bought a car in NZ and toured around for 6 months. then sailed home back to canada from NZ being sure to stop at hawaii and have some fun on a few of those islands.
Along the whole trip we made TONS of stops and travelled inland n shit.
For me, i was about 9-11yrs old, it was a permanent vacation, surfing, swimming, boogieboarding and just plain adventuring everyday. Didn't give a shit that i was a fat little fuckhead, and i didnt care much about women either at that point.
As for school i had a large correspondence package. I took that shit into my bunk, made a garbage can out of my textbooks by taping them together, crumpled up some paper and put it in my garbage can i made, then waited until we were in the middle of the ocean between mexico and the south pacific. I set my garbage can on fire at night and let it float off into the distance. Missing thos egrades set me back by no means, judge if you want by my shitty ass spelling and grammar, but i couldnt give a fuck how i come off on newschoolers. My college grades are good and thats what matters to me.
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