Welcome to The Menopausal Mariner – Page 4 – The sailing adventures of a grumpy, middle aged woman, her longsuffering husband and disinterested dog.

A Coruña to Camariñas

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We left A Coruña early on the Monday morning, headed out, turned left and promptly wished we hadn’t. It was … More A Coruña to Camariñas →

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Presenting the Comfort Seat!

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Most definitely a buy! I had heard about these bad boys from numerous people but as we already had cushions … More Presenting the Comfort Seat! →

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A Coruña…and then a bit more A Coruña.

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So firstly, if anyone even gives a rats ass or reads this thing you may have been noticed there has … More A Coruña…and then a bit more A Coruña. →

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Introducing…..(drum roll please) the 12V coffee machine!

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We like to drink coffee. Lots and lots of coffee. So much so we moved to Colombia. That’s not the … More Introducing…..(drum roll please) the 12V coffee machine! →

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The Bay of Biscay

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So I last crossed Biscay aged about 19 when doing a yacht delivery, and it counts as singularly one of … More The Bay of Biscay →

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Bénodet to Île d’Yeu via a galloping hedgehog.

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So off we left, in glorious sunshine leaving behind both the beautiful Bénodet and the ex vogue model with the … More Bénodet to Île d’Yeu via a galloping hedgehog. →

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From Camaret to Bénodet

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After leaving Brest we made the epic journey of 90 minutes down river to Camaret. We had chosen here as … More From Camaret to Bénodet →

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Un petit repos

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In my opinion Brest is not the most attractive of ports, but we did stay just over 2 days for … More Un petit repos →

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Brest is best.

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So after Lee decided to test the impact ability of both the fuel pontoon and our berth within 30 minutes … More Brest is best. →

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The worst part about doing drugs is running out.

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I take drugs. And I mean I take a SHIT load of them. I take them for my back, then … More The worst part about doing drugs is running out. →

About me

I am 53 years old and grew up between the UK in Pulborough and Emsworth and the US in upstate New York due to my Dad’s work.

I have sailed for as long as I can remember and did some yacht deliveries as a late teen, and the love for sailing has never left me.

I became a nursing auxiliary aged 16 and started my nurse training in Bath aged 18. After qualifying I specialised in Clinical Research and moved to Africa. On returning to the UK I joined the Royal Navy and shortly after completing basic training was drafted to Gibraltar where I met my husband Lee. I stayed in the Navy for many years and specialised in polytrauma within operating theatres, completing numerous tours of Iraq and Afghanistan. After a serious back injury caused my medical retirement from the Navy I then went on to train in nurse prescribing and aesthetics.

We have now lived onboard full time for 7 years and still loving it. Mostly…!

I still have my amazing Mum Val, aged 85 and who we own a house 8 doors away from. I lost my beloved Dad Jim a few years ago. I have a big brother called Phil, my sister in law Roo, nephews Sam and Jake, my amazing step son Jack AKA The Cub, and obviously there is Lee and Franco.

About Lee

I am 52 years old and grew up between Plymouth in Devon and South Shields in Tyneside. Unlike Sam, I was not brought up sailing and only started about 12 years ago when we had our first boat. I enjoyed it immediately and therefore thought it was time to swap my previous expensive hobby of fast cars for a more sedate yet equally expensive hobby.

I retired 6 years ago after 28 years working for the UK Government and am loving the sailing life we now have. There are also some downsides, but nowhere near enough to regret this decision. I am now a qualified Yacht Master Ocean and am working part time for the UK military sailing academy whilst not travelling around the world on our own boat.

About Franco

Franco is a 10 (ish) year old mini Belgian Malinois we adopted in Colombia after being found nearly dead in the street at a few weeks old. As I did fundraising for animal shelters there, we were asked if we could home him over the weekend, but once a dog crosses our threshold, unless he belongs to someone else they don’t leave! After many weeks being very touch and go, he pulled through and he obviously came home with us. He is not very user friendly, not bothered about cuddles, people or food. Only seems to want to charge around and play and has massive ears. Everyone loves him but he expresses disdain for everyone he meets. He sleeps on the bed (or the family basket as we call it) and our world revolves around him. As do our sailing plans! He is also known as Sausage. An incredibly well travelled little guy, he is the ultimate Boat Dog.