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Brandy & Greg: what the hell are we up to now?!

(Scroll below to read Brandy’s great adventures!!)

WHERE ARE WE NOW?!

We are Rolling Stones, meant to travel. Brandy is the best wife in the world, and yes, this is Greg typing this. We couldn’t be matched any better, and our 18 years together have proven that. Greg’s parents were always sailors, eventually retiring on their 1994 Lagoon 470 and sailing the world.

With Greg’s job as a pilot, he can commute from almost anywhere, and has done so for the last 20 years, never actually living in his work base. Why wait until retirement to do our dream, so we are beginning our water journey now. Our 2 kids, Destiny and Chase, are out on their own making us empty nesters.

We have done our research, but there are sooooo many unanswered questions on how to begin this journey. With that in mind, and our adventurous spirits, we are diving in head first. Although we have been planning and saving for this for a long time, it is still all very intimidating. Too many stay in the planning phase forever. Not us, the time is now.

***It’s Official***

(March 29th, 2025, Greg’s Birthday) We officially took possession on a 2017 Leopard 40. She is beautiful, single owner, never chartered, 2 heads, owner’s version. Currently sailing the Abacos in the Bahamas.

  • Jib Room to Geni Hole
    by Brandy
    June 18th-June 21st 2025 Another deployment loomed, and Greg was off to the States, leaving Brandy and Katniss, her little sidekick, once again on the **Chasing Destiny**.The rhythm of their days blurred into a seamless flow. One afternoon found them at the Jib Room, enjoying lunch and exploring a new corner of the island. The next was dedicated to reorganizing the boat, only for the evening to descend into a familiar struggle with the geni. The geni, it seemed, had a knack for acting up whenever Greg was away. Brandy wrestled with it, her frustration mounting as she and Greg,…
  • Wham!!
    by Brandy
    June 17th 2025 The next morning dawned bright and peaceful. The crew of the *Chasing Destiny* enjoyed a leisurely start, savoring the calm before their journey back to Marsh Harbor. After some final moments enjoying the tranquility of Tahiti Beach, they began the familiar process of preparing for departure. Soon enough, they were pulling up the anchor, the chain rattling briefly before the boat was free to move. With practiced ease, they raised their sails, catching the gentle morning breeze. As the *Chasing Destiny* glided across the water, Greg decided to set the sails wing on wing, a configuration his…
  • In Distress
    by Brandy
    June 16th 2025 The morning sun warmed the deck of the **Chasing Destiny** as Greg, Brandy, and Katniss pulled anchor from Hope Town. With a fresh cup of coffee in hand, they raised the sails, letting the gentle breeze fill them as they set a course for Tahiti Beach. The quiet rush of water against the hull was a soothing backdrop to the tranquil Bahamian waters. Soon, the pristine stretch of sand and the iconic wooden swing, half-submerged in the turquoise shallows, came into view. After dropping anchor, they quickly launched the dinghy. Katniss, spirited but sometimes timid, practically vibrated…
  • The Floater
    by Brandy
    June 15th 2025 Six days alone on the boat had been an adventure, but seeing Greg’s smiling face was the best sight. “We survived!” Brandy cheered as he stepped aboard, pulling her into a tight hug. Katniss, not to be outdone, wiggled her way in for her share of attention. It was Father’s Day, a perfect excuse for a new adventure. “How about we sail to Hope Town?” Greg suggested, his eyes already scanning the horizon. Brandy loved the idea. Hope Town was always a favorite, with its iconic lighthouse and charming village. Greg, a true sailing enthusiast, immediately got…
  • Island Time
    by Brandy
    June 13th and 14th 2025 The Bahamian sun, a warm embrace, painted the sky in hues of turquoise and gold as Brandy and Katniss set off. Their destination: Dockside Grocery and Liquor Store, a beacon of fresh provisions after what felt like an eternity of canned goods on the Chasing Destiny. The short walk was a symphony of island life. The salty tang of the sea hung heavy in the air. They passed brightly painted houses, colors you only see in the islands.  Inside Dockside, it was a treasure hunt. Brandy’s eyes lit up at the sight of crisp lettuce,…
  • Back Scratch Fever
    by Brandy
    June 12th 2025 The warm Bahamian sun was already asserting its dominance, even at this relatively early hour. Brandy stretched out on the bow of the *Chasing Destiny*, the gentle rocking of the vessel a soothing rhythm against her bare skin. Beside her, Katniss, her fluffy sidekick, was sprawled out, her own version of sun-worshipping. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the salty air, creating a perfect symphony for a tranquil morning. Brandy took a slow sip, enjoying the quiet serenity of the moment. Suddenly, a strange, guttural sound broke the peace. It was a low, rhythmic gasp,…
  • Newbie’s Underwater
    by Brandy
    June 11th 2025 The sun beat down on the deck of the **Chasing Destiny**, a gentle warmth that Brandy savored. She scrubbed at a stubborn salt stain, her gaze occasionally drifting to the shimmering turquoise water in **Marsh Harbour**. Beside her, Katniss, her trusty little shih tzu, snorted comfortably, occasionally nudging Brandy’s hand with her wet nose for a scratch behind the ears. Katniss wagged her tail, a rhythmic thud against the fiberglass. Even with the ocean breeze, the heat was building, reminding Brandy that both she and Katniss were mini divas when it came to temperature; air conditioning would…
  • Where’s the Chicken
    by Brandy
    June 10th 2025 It was hard for Greg to leave Brandy and Katniss the dog on their boat, *Chasing Destiny*, in the stunning Bahamas. This was the first time Brandy had been truly alone in a foreign country, and as the dinghy pulled away from the dock, she felt a mix of exhilaration and trepidation. Greg, a pilot, was off to fly land-dwelling people around the world, leaving Brandy and Katniss to their own devices for the next five days. Back on *Chasing Destiny*, Brandy and Katniss exchanged a look. Katniss, with curious eyes, seemed to mirror Brandy’s unspoken question:…
  • Magical
    by Brandy
    June 9th 2025 The first hint of dawn was painting the eastern sky when the crew of the *Chasing Destiny* pulled anchor at 0730. The rhythmic clanking of the chain against the hull was a familiar wake-up call, signaling a day of fishing ahead. Their target: the open ocean. As they idled out of the marina, they spotted the sleek lines of the *Rebel Soulz*, a Leopard 40 Catamaran, already making its way toward the channel. A quick wave and a shouted greeting were exchanged between the two crews—a silent acknowledgment of shared passion for the sea. Once they made…
  • Shark?!
    by Brandy
    June 8th 2025 Greg, Brandy, and their trusty shih tzu, Katniss, needed to resupply. Their mission: gather groceries and, more importantly, the fixings for some Painkiller cocktails. The trio piled into the dinghy, puttering across the calm waters until they reached the dock. A short walk later, they arrived at the charmingly named Dockside Grocery & Liquor Store. Bags in hand, they returned to their boat, the *Chasing Destiny*, eager to mix up their tropical concoctions. The afternoon sun was still high, but soon the clinking of ice and the aroma of rum filled the air. One Painkiller led to…
  • Tough Life
    by Brandy
    June 7th 2025 The gentle rocking of the boat was no longer a novelty; it was a deep, resonant lullaby. For Brandy and Katniss, the past few weeks had been a whirlwind of open water, new ports, and the constant hum of the engines. Every sunset had promised another adventure, every sunrise another horizon. But now, as the morning sun dappled through the portholes, casting shifting patterns on the cabin walls, it was the sweet, profound promise of sleep that beckoned them. Brandy was curled on her bunk, her face buried in a pillow, a soft snore escaping her lips,…
  • Crash
    by Brandy
    June 6th 2025 The rising sun cast a golden glow over Green Turtle Cay, painting the water in hues of amber and rose. At 0700, the groan of the anchor chain breaking free of the seabed echoed across the quiet harbor, a sound that usually sparked a flurry of activity from our beloved boat mascot, Crash. But today, the deck remained eerily empty. A quick search confirmed our growing suspicion: Crash, a blow up turtle we’d adopted two months prior, had decided his heart belonged to the sun-drenched shores of Green Turtle Cay. A collective sigh, a mix of sadness…
  • Long Lost Love
    by Brandy
    June 5th 2025 The **Chasing Destiny** cut a graceful path through the turquoise waters, leaving **Allan-Pensacola Cay** in its wake. Once two separate islands, now seamlessly joined after a hurricane decades ago, it was a familiar starting point for Brandy and Greg. Their dog, **Katniss**, perched like a seasoned captain on the bow, her ears flapping in the salty breeze as they set a course for **Green Turtle Cay**. Hours later, the pastel hues of the **Green Turtle Club Marina** emerged on the horizon. Greg’s eyes narrowed at the infamous fuel dock, known for being incredibly **shallow**—a fact that always…
  • The Signing Tree
    by Brandy
    June 4th 2025 The first hint of dawn awakened the crew of the Chasing Destiny. The gentle lapping of waves against Double Breasted Cay had been their lullaby, and now, the promise of a new adventure was their alarm clock. Coffee brewed, strong and dark, filling the galley with a comforting aroma, while Greg checked the charts for the journey to Allan-Pensacola Cay (APC). The anchor was up before the sun had fully cleared the horizon, and the Chasing Destiny turned her bow southeast. The journey was smooth; occasionally, she would pound through a few rogue waves, ensuring the crew…
  • Private Beach Part II
    by Brandy
    June 3rd 2025 The wind howled its greeting on day two at Double Breasted Cay, whipping the turquoise water into a frenzy. Katniss, ever the optimist, wagged her tail enthusiastically, seemingly unfazed by the blustery conditions. Despite the rough weather, duties called. The dinghy, affectionately (or perhaps resignedly) dubbed the new poop walk, was launched. Greg, with Katniss perched dutifully in the bow, navigated the choppy waters. It was a bouncy ride, but Katniss seemed to relish the adventure, her ears flapping in the wind. Back on the mothership, the rest of the crew embraced the forced downtime. There would…
  • Private Beach
    by Brandy
    June 2nd 2025 The Chasing Destiny set off from West End, Bahamas, heading for Double Breasted Cay. Greg had heard tales of this secluded paradise for years, told by his mom, Evie. “Oh, Gil and I anchored there on our catamaran, the Hakuna Matata, in the nineties,” she’d often reminisce, her eyes distant with happy memories. The journey was relaxing compared to the previous day. Greg, ever the fisherman, cast his line, enjoying the rhythmic pull and release. He reeled in a few barracuda, their silver scales flashing in the sunlight. He tossed them back with a knowing smile; a…
  • The Christening
    by Brandy
    June 1st 2025 “Friends, family, and fellow seafarers, we gather today to christen this magnificent vessel, Chasing Destiny! We honor this fine ship, her purpose, and the journeys she will embark upon. I name thee, Chasing Destiny, and ask that the sea, the sailors of old, and the spirits of the wind guide you through your voyages. May you always find calm waters and fair winds. To Chasing Destiny! May all who sail with her have joy and safety. Now, to break a bottle of champagne and celebrate this new beginning!”
  • The Crossing
    by Brandy
    June 1st 2025 Leaving the familiar bustle of Las Olas behind, the 17th Street bridge slowly rose, a silent sentinel releasing the Chasing Destiny into the great unknown. The trip began beautifully, with smooth sailing under a gorgeous sunrise that painted the sky in fiery hues. The forecasts had promised a few simple, small squalls , nothing more. But this tranquility was short-lived. The air, thick with humidity, soon carried a more ominous weight as the first massive storm rolled in, far more ferocious than anything predicted. Inside the cabin, Katniss and Brandy were quickly engulfed in terror. Katniss digging…
  • Moving On
    by Brandy
    May 31st 2025 It’s time to say goodbye to the Las Olas mooring ball! For a while now, this spot has been our comfortable home base, offering a front-row seat to the vibrant energy of Fort Lauderdale. We’ve enjoyed the steady calm of the New River, the easy access to fantastic restaurants and the lively parade of boats passing by. But now, the call of the open water and the allure of turquoise seas are too strong to resist. We’re officially preparing for our exciting adventure to the Bahamas! The charts are out, provisions are being stowed, and the anticipation…
  • Bahamas Bound: Less Than 48 HOURS to Go!!
    by Brandy
    May 30th 2025 The excitement is absolutely buzzing aboard the Chasing Destiny! We’re officially in the final countdown with less than 48 hours to go until our crossing to the Bahamas. We’ve been keeping a close eye on the weather window, and things are looking promising for a smooth journey. Even better, it looks like the awesome Lemonade crew might be our buddy boat for the crossing! This will be a first crossing for both crews. The final provisions are being stowed as we speak, the systems are double-checked, and Katniss is already dreaming of the new warm breezes and…
  • The Great Mylar Menace
    by Brandy
    May 29th 2025 The sun was high, the water a beautiful turquoise, and the Chasing Destiny’s dinghy zipped across the waves like a happy little water bug. Brandy was at the helm, a grin plastered on her face, while Katniss, ever the intrepid co-pilot, sat perched on the bow, ears blowing in the salty breeze. This wasn’t just any joyride, however. This was a mission. A mylar balloon hunt. It had started innocently enough. A stray silver “Happy Birthday” balloon, then a shimmering pink heart, and finally, a rogue “Congrats Grad!” star had drifted into their pristine anchorage. Brandy, ever…
  • Weather Window Watch
    by Brandy
    The countdown is officially ON aboard the Chasing Destiny! Captain Greg has just informed the crew that we are now just 5 days from leaving! That’s right, the excitement is building as we officially begin our weather window watch for the much-anticipated crossing to the Bahamas. The crew is now in full hustle mode, scurrying to get the rest of the provisions stowed away, ensuring everything is shipshape for our grand adventure. Get ready for turquoise waters and island vibes – the Bahamas, here we come!
  • Thank You For Our Freedom
    by Brandy
    May 26th 2025 On this Memorial Day, our hearts are full of gratitude for every single individual who has answered the call to serve our country. To the brave men and women who have worn the uniform, who have stood for freedom, and who have made the ultimate sacrifice – thank you. Today, we honor those who laid down their lives, protecting the very liberties we cherish. We remember their courage, their dedication, and their commitment. Their legacy lives on in the peace and security we enjoy. To all service members, past and present, and to your families who have…
  • Every Boat Has a Story
    by Brandy
    May 25th & May 26th The Chasing Destiny awoke to a magical reprieve. After a night so hot the water lay like glass, a small breeze finally stirred at 4 AM, whispering promises of relief. Just as Brandy was about to declare herself a permanent melted fixture on the bow, a triumphant roar announced Greg’s return. And true to form, with his magician-like touch, everything that had been stubbornly silent now whirred, clicked, and hummed back to life. Solar panels, previously gasping, were now greedily soaking up the dawn light. Later, the usually serene waters around them began to bustle….
  • “Run Geni Run!”
    by Brandy
    May 24th 2025 The Chasing Destiny was experiencing a slow morning, the kind where the air hung heavy and still. Brandy was already engaged in her daily battle: trying desperately to keep Greg’s collection of white clothes white. It was a losing battle, as he had an uncanny knack for grabbing them for even the dirtiest, most hectic maintenance tasks. Speaking of which, the poor geni (the boat’s generator) seemed to have mutually decided to take a break, leaving a silence that was less peaceful and more concerning. To top it off, it was a cloudy day. While initially nice…
  • Blinded by Water
    by Brandy
    May 23rd 2025 The day on the Chasing Destiny began with a bittersweet farewell. They’d finally **sold the old dinghy**, a trusty but tired vessel. Poor **Greg fought tooth and nail to get the motor off**, wrestling with stubborn bolts and grunting with effort until, finally, he conquered it. With that massive task behind them, their attention turned to the catamaran. It was time for its official Chasing Destiny naming, a process that involved carefully applying fresh decals – a task that proved surprisingly tough. “What a task,” Greg muttered, peeling a crooked letter and starting over. Just as they…
  • Katniss Prepares for the Crossing
    by Brandy
    May 22nd 2025 The tropical morning light filtered into the Chasing Destiny, but it brought little cheer to Brandy as she sipped her coffee. She cleared her throat, a solemn sound in the quiet cabin. Katniss, perched on the table, was meticulously cleaning a paw, utterly oblivious. “Okay, Captain Katniss,” Brandy began, her voice taking on a tone usually reserved for difficult conversations, “I have some… news.” Katniss paused her grooming, one ear swiveling towards Brandy.  “You know we’re making a big move to the Bahamas soon, right?” Brandy continued, trying to sound cheerful. “Well, for that, we need to…
  • Tiny Bobbing Bald Heads
    by Brandy
    May 21st 2025 The crew of the Chasing Destiny awoke to a truly bizarre sight. It was a muggy, stagnant day, the kind where the air felt thick and heavy. But what truly snatched Brandy from her morning grogginess was the unsettling feeling of being stalked by thousands of tiny little bald heads just bobbing around the boat. Brandy rubbed her eyes, then squinted. Indeed, everywhere she looked, the water was dotted with smooth, round, pale objects. She and Katniss just looked at each other with a confused look, a shared, wordless question hanging in the humid air: What in…
  • Story Time
    by Brandy
    May 20th 2025 The Chasing Destiny was experiencing one of those quiet, sun-drenched afternoons where the only sound was the gentle lapping of water against the hull. Suddenly, the peaceful quiet was shattered by the unmistakable roar of the dinghy’s motor. Brandy’s head snapped up. Who was out there? Greg was still at work. She scrambled to the deck, peering out. And there it was. Zipping away from the Chasing Destiny was the dinghy, with Katniss – yes, Katniss the Shih Tzu – at the helm. Her ears flattened back by the wind, she looked focused as she cut a…
  • Stranger Danger
    by Brandy
    May 19th 2025 The day on the Chasing Destiny began with a refreshing, if slightly abrupt, cold shower for Brandy, a necessary shock to the system to shake off the morning grogginess. Meanwhile, on the back deck, Katniss was already in full “old lady yelling at neighborhood kids” mode, barking indignantly at other dogs in the distance, presumably for making too much racket. Brandy emerged from the shower, fully briefed by Katniss’s reports on the morning’s canine comings and goings. Later, a voice carried across the water, “Is anyone on board?” Brandy heard it a few times before stepping out…
  • Chores with a Side of Fun
    by Brandy
    May 18th 2025 Another work week dawned, pulling Captain Greg back to the grind, but not before the cherished morning ritual. Early risers all, Greg and Katniss piled into the dinghy for their customary cruise. It was Katniss’s absolute favorite part of the day: zipping around the harbor, saying “good morning” (or perhaps “woof-woof, respect my tiny dinghy!”) to all the impressive yachts and the stoic local fishermen. Katniss, perched proudly at the bow, would survey her watery domain. Brandy and Katniss gave Greg a warm send-off with hugs and kisses. Then, with a final wave, she and Katniss were…
  • 4 More Carts & 4 more Dinghy Trips
    by Brandy
    May 17th 2025 Another glorious morning dawned, but for the crew of the Chasing Destiny, it felt more like the prelude to a grocery-fueled contest. Up and at ’em, they piled into the trusty dinghy, heading for another round of provisioning. This time, they were armed with more carts and a steely determination to conquer the aisles. The scene inside the supermarket quickly devolved into something resembling a strategic military operation. Greg navigated with the precision of a seasoned supply sergeant, while Brandy zoomed around, snatching up essentials (and a few non-essentials that looked particularly tempting). Katniss, obviously grabbed what…
  • Where Will it All Go
    by Brandy
    May 16th 2025 The Chasing Destiny was officially undergoing a transformation from “boat” to “floating, Tetris-themed storage challenge.” With provisions for the Bahamas piling up, Brandy, Greg, and Katniss (mostly supervising from a comfy cushion) were in a frantic search for homes for everything. Food, personal supplies, boat bits – it was a chaotic show of shoving and rearranging. After hours of trying to jam a square peg into a round hole, Brandy had an epiphany: bins. Glorious, organizational bins! So, the crew embarked on their next grand adventure: the “perilous” 800-foot dinghy crossing to shore. It felt less like…
  • Snuba Time
    by Brandy
    May 15th 2025 Captain Greg, ever the diligent seafarer, was up with the sun, meticulously checking the weather. “Today,” he declared, “is the day for the open ocean!” Their first stop: fuel, because even magnificent vessels like the Chasing Destiny run on more than just good vibes. After a surprisingly drama-free fueling, the crew (Brandy, Katniss, and Greg) patiently awaited the grand opening of the 17th Street Bridge. It felt like an eternity, but finally, with a mighty groan and a slow rise, freedom beckoned. They were unleashed into the glorious expanse of the open ocean, making a beeline for…
  • Bahamas Provisions
    by Brandy
    May 14th 2025 Greg reappeared on the dinghy dock this morning like a provisioning Santa Claus, arms piled high with packages from an early pickup. His return signaled the start of a serious undertaking: the first of three or four major provision runs for the impending Bahamas adventure. Their first stop was Aldi, and the mission began with the intensity of a game show. “It was like ‘Supermarket Sweep,’ y’all remember that show?” Brandy recounted later, laughing. They tore through the aisles, filling carts with a joyful, chaotic abandon. From there, it was straight to the propane store, adding essential…
  • Humidity is a Sticky Hitchhiker
    by Brandy
    Msy 13th 2025 “Katniss, ears flapping in the breeze like tiny, furry sails, was clearly in charge of morale for this high-speed dinghy escapade. Brandy, convinced that sheer velocity could somehow outrun the oppressive Ft Lauderdale humidity, gripped the sides and grinned as they zipped across the water. They bounced over small waves, creating little bursts of spray that offered fleeting moments of coolness – quickly replaced by more sweat, of course. “Faster, Katniss, faster!” Brandy yelled over the whine of the outboard motor, as if the little Shih Tzu was actually controlling the throttle. Katniss, oblivious to the laws…
  • Soggy Day
    by Brandy
    May 12th 2025 “The ‘greenhorns’ awoke to a world still glistening from the previous night’s storm, the leftover rain turning their little boating haven into a slightly soggy paradise. The girls, Brandy and Katniss, decided that aggressive relaxation was the only appropriate response to such dampness. They lounged around the Chasing Destiny, occasionally peering out at the water, which, indeed, had taken on that eerily smooth, glass-like appearance. Brandy, a connoisseur of disaster movies (especially the ones with dramatic iceberg encounters), couldn’t help but eye the glassy surface with a healthy dose of suspicion. “Ominous, isn’t it?” she muttered to…
  • Catch of the Day
    by Brandy
    May 11th 2025 Brandy woke up this morning with a pang of ‘Happy Mother’s Day’ tinged with a little sadness, missing her Destiny Jade Guster. But her heart soon softened as she looked over at the next best thing: her sweet, fluffy shadow, Katniss the Shih Tzu. It was a glorious morning, perfect for tackling that most glamorous of boat chores: laundry! With the enthusiasm of someone who’s been putting it off, Brandy washed all the little boat rugs and proudly hung them along the side of the Chasing Destiny to dry. That’s when the horror struck. A quick rug…
  • Videos in the Park
    by Brandy
    May 10th 2025 The familiar trek to the dinghy dock was tinged with that bittersweet feeling of Greg heading off to work. A quick goodbye, and then it was time for ‘Team Ladies’ (Brandy and Katniss) to navigate back to the Chasing Destiny. Now, CK, ever the decisive one, declared herself the designated dinghy driver, bypassing any rock-paper-scissors scenarios where Brandy’s predictable losing streak was a foregone conclusion. After a scenic (and slightly circular) tour around some of the outer mooring balls – perhaps CK was enjoying her captain role a little too much – they finally made it back…
  • Beers and Sleep
    by Brandy
    May 9th 2025 “The Ft Lauderdale sunshine, while glorious, was starting to feel less like a birthday blessing and more like a persistent, sweaty hug, especially for Brandy. The grand plans for celebrating ‘Birthday Day Two’ were wilting faster than a forgotten pool noodle. Perhaps it was the relentless humidity, or maybe the surprisingly potent 8% IPA that had accompanied her lunch – Utah’s milder brews had clearly not prepared her for this Floridian fortitude. Greg, ever the thoughtful captain, observed Brandy’s fight with the heat (and possibly the lingering effects of the IPA). So, like the hero of day…
  • Brandy’s Birthday 🥳
    by Brandy
    May 8th 2025 “Today started with a special kind of magic– it was Brandy’s birthday! Our custom mattress from Zeno will be arriving today. What a sight to see it show up by dinghy. A celebratory lunch at Wise Guy’s Pizza fueled the afternoon, made even better by Greg’s successful installation of Starlink. As evening approached, the dinghy was prepped once more, this time for a birthday dinner adventure to the Beach House restaurant. Great food and delightful drinks flowed, accompanied by laughter and warm conversation. Later, the gentle sway of the boat’s net proved irresistible. All three drifted off…
  • Red Eyes 👀
    by Brandy
    May 7th 2025 “The Park City chapter closed with a bleary-eyed drive to the airport for the dreaded red-eye back to Fort Lauderdale. Hope was in the airport air as Brandy, Greg, and Katniss (in her surprisingly compliant travel carrier) watched the standby list dwindle with the grim determination of lottery hopefuls. Greg’s captain status with American Airlines would allow them to fly standby, so they advantage of this. Against all odds, with the gate agent’s final boarding call echoing, their names were called! Two seats, they were in! Instantaneously, Greg and Brandy succumbed to the gravitational pull of sleep….
  • Katniss and Kody
    by Brandy
    May 5th 2025 “Today was a momentous occasion: Katniss, bless her newly-diva heart, had a date with Kody, her hair stylist in Utah (and don’t you forget it, she’s made it very clear). Apparently, Boca Raton had inflated her ego along with her perfectly coiffed imaginary updo, and we were still in the de-diva-fication process. The mere mention of Kody’s name by B and G sent Katniss into a full-blown furry frenzy. Imagine a furry, four-legged missile of pure joy, complete with the ‘jolly wag’ – an advanced tail-wagging technique that threatened to knock over small furniture – and cheerful…
  • May the 4th be With You
    by Brandy
    May 4th 2025 “Happy… wait, is it Star Trek Day? Joking, Happy Star Wars Day! May the Force (and our rapidly dwindling patience) be with us as we stand vigil for the arrival of the sacred condo packages. Oh, the thrill! The suspense! It’s like a reality show, but instead of drama, it’s mostly just us staring intently at the front door, occasionally twitching with anticipation. Who are we kidding? Deep down, there’s a tiny spark of joy with each delivery notification ping. It’s like Christmas, but with more cleaning supplies.
  • We Can Order That
    by Brandy
    May 3rd 2025 “The days in Utah were indeed blurring into a caffeinated, mountain-air-induced montage, so the ‘condo crew’ (still workshopping a catchier name, suggestions welcome) decided to tackle the vital mission of condo restock. This, of course, started a shopping spree on the Big A . The orders escalated. The ‘fingers crossed’ approach to delivery was less about timely arrival and more about hoping the sheer volume of boxes wouldn’t require them to rent a separate U-Haul just for our massive bounty. The anticipation was thick – would they be leaving Utah with a fully functional condo, or buried…
  • Hitting the Slopes
    by Brandy
    May 2nd 2025 “The ‘condo crew,’ as they now called themselves, moved with practiced efficiency, a well-oiled machine reclaiming their space after the annual onslaught of ski season renters. But beneath the surface of their tidying, a palpable energy thrummed. Their gazes kept drifting across the street, where the silent, snow-dusted slopes beckoned like a forbidden playground. The lure of that pristine white canvas was a siren song, promising release from the mundane. For Katniss, the pull was primal. Back in her element, a wild spark ignited in her eyes. Tiny disturbances in the snow, the first tentative movements of…
  • Birthday Month Begins
    by Brandy
    May 1st 2025 “Brandy’s birthday month begins, and the mountains are calling… for a nap. The 7,000-foot elevation has her drifting in and out of sleep, a blissful state she’s happy to indulge in. The crew, equally subdued by the altitude, are enjoying the quiet.
  • Good Morning PC
    by Brandy
    April 30th 2025 “First day waking up in Park City, in their beautiful mountain home, G, B, and K are starving and jonesing for a caffeine fix after their late arrival. Pawing through the cupboards, hoping for something – anything – to eat, they find nothing. Searching a little more, Greg spots some coffee. 🤩 Thank you, coffee genie! The famished group use the last of their energy and just barely make it to the car. Looks like a little fast food is in order before some grocery shopping. 😋”
  • Preparing to be Land Locked
    by Brandy
    April 29th 2025 “The anticipation for the Amazon raft was almost unbearable. Finally, in the nick of time, the bright orange savior arrived! A flurry of activity ensued as Greg, with the focused energy of a Formula 1 pit crew, inflated the raft. Precious seconds ticked by, each pump bringing them closer to their land-based adventure. With the raft buoyant and ready, Greg efficiently ferried Brandy and Katniss, along with the mountain of luggage, to the dock. Then, a quick return trip to the Chasing Destiny to secure the dinghy. Now came the moment the crew had been waiting for…
  • Turtle Run Trial
    by Brandy
    April 28th 2025 “A wave of boat-leaving sadness washed over the crew as the Utah trip loomed. But before they could wallow, a logistical puzzle presented itself: how to transport humans and luggage to the dinghy dock while leaving the actual dinghy still attached to the mothership. Brandy, ever the strategist (or perhaps just the assigner of slightly ridiculous tasks), had a plan. ‘We’ll ferry everyone and the bags over,’ she declared, a glint in her eye, ‘then someone can take the dinghy back to the boat, and… paddle back to the dock.’ All eyes subtly shifted to Greg. ‘Sorry,…
  • My Dinghy is Sticky
    by Brandy
    April 27th 2025 “Brandy woke with a touch of the blues, the kind that lingers after saying goodbye to good company. The thought of Mechelle and Frank heading back to Georgia hung in the warm Florida air like a gentle sigh. ‘Safe travels, you two!’ she mentally waved, already missing their laughter. But duty (and the frankly alarming stickiness of their new dinghy) called. This wasn’t just sticky; it was a full-on adhesive situation. Each touch left a ghostly print – less ‘owning your boat’ and more ‘evidence at a crime scene.’ After a valiant effort that likely involved more…
  • Mechelle’s Birthday
    by Brandy
    April 26th 2025 “Happy Birthday, Mechelle!! 🎉🎊 Frank and Mechelle rolled back to the boat today, the salty air already whispering tales of their land adventures. To reach the legendary Ft. Lauderdale By The Sea for lunch, we decide to drive. The day unfolded like a delightful sitcom episode: new acquaintances swapping stories, punctuated by bursts of laughter and the occasional ‘wait, you did what?’ glance. As the hours drifted by, fueled by good food and even better company, the ‘catching up’ evolved into a joyous reunion. Time melted away, the years between their last meeting dissolving like ice in…
  • Twenty Years of Excitement
    by Brandy
    April 25th 2025 “The air crackled with a unique blend of giddy anticipation and the slight tremor of ‘oh my goodness, it’s actually happening’ nervousness. Twenty years! Brandy zipped around the boat like a caffeinated hummingbird, a whirlwind of last-minute preparations. 🤪 The ‘crew’ (a loosely defined term usually involving whoever wasn’t currently napping) scrambled to put the final touches on the boat, transforming it into a floating birthday fiesta for the magnificent Mechelle, who was turning the big 4-9 with the grace and radiance of someone perpetually stuck in their fabulous thirties. Streamers shimmered, and a buffet of deliciousness…
  • Getting Ready for VIP’s
    by Brandy
    April 24th 2025 The crew is preparing for company on board. Brandy’s cousin Mechelle and her husband Frank are on their way to visit. We are so excited after twenty years of not seeing each other. Much to do. Let’s get this place organized and decorated for Mechelle’s 49th birthday.🎉🎊
  • A Great Honor
    by Brandy
    April 23rd 2025 “The pre-dawn crossing, to get Greg to work, left Brandy a little weary but determined. Dinghy hoisted, she was ready to tackle the boat chores. ‘Ugh!’ The tap sputtered, then sighed. No water. A double-check confirmed the unbelievable: both tanks bone dry. ‘Well,’ she muttered, ‘time to work some water-making magic.’ But the boat had other plans. The generator, usually a reliable workhorse, coughed and sputtered, threatening a full-on mechanical tantrum. A little TLC and some gentle coaxing revealed the issue – apparently, they’d been a tad too demanding. The generator hummed back to life. Later, as…
  • That’s My Ball
    by Brandy
    April 22nd 2025 “A sudden flurry of activity outside the porthole jolted Brandy awake. Disoriented for a moment, she peered out to see the unmistakable silhouette of the Proximity, their long-term mooring neighbor, surprisingly leaving . A jolt of adrenaline mixed with opportunity shot through her sleepy brain. ‘Greg! Wake up! The Proximity’s leaving!’ Like a well-oiled, slightly groggy machine, they sprang into action. The allure of a ‘better ball’ – prime real estate in the mooring field – was a powerful motivator. It was a silent, unspoken competition, this race for the best spot. Despite the early hour and…
  • Put Some Shoes On
    by Brandy
    April 21st 2025 “The logbook entry for today would read: ‘Errands. Exceedingly dull.’ Brandy, a creature of habit and comfortable boat life, viewed leaving the vessel with the same enthusiasm one reserves for a root canal. However, a tiny, furry dictator named Katniss had other plans. Apparently, the queen of the Chasing Destiny had decided that her human subject was becoming too… boat-like. Katniss, with the unwavering conviction of a seasoned socialite, staged a series of increasingly dramatic interventions. First, the pointed stares at Brandy’s bare feet. Then, nudges towards the shoes. Finally, a full-blown protest involving mournful whimpers and…
  • Yike’s Tequila
    by Brandy
    April 20th 2025 “The call for relaxation echoed through the boat, swiftly followed by the clinking of shot glasses. Tequila was poured – let’s just say a ‘responsible’ two rounds. 🤪 As the music cranked up, setting a festive vibe, Brandy noticed Greg had mysteriously vanished. A concerned glance at Katniss revealed the culprit – a pointed bark towards the boat’s roof. Lo and behold, there was Greg, poised for his weekly ‘living the dream’ celebratory jump into the water. It was a ritual fueled by salt air and, apparently, a touch of agave enthusiasm. There was no denying it:…
  • Day After the Ride
    by Brandy
    April 19th 2025 “Sunlight peeked through the windows, a welcome sight to the crazy night. The Chasing Destiny, having danced a wild jig with the wind, now lay still. A cautious inventory revealed all was secure. A collective sigh of relief echoed through the boat. The girls had weathered the windy waltz unscathed.”
  • Riding the Gravitron
    by Brandy
    April 18th 2025 “Battling the relentless wind, the ‘greenhorns’ (as they were now affectionately, and perhaps slightly condescendingly, known) found themselves adrift in what felt like a rogue Gravitron ride liberated from a county fair with questionable safety regulations. The boat spun and twirled with abandon, each gust of wind a mischievous carnival worker determined to disorient them completely. Brandy, watched as Captain Katniss (CK, for the initiated) reveled in the chaos. The little canine daredevil zipped around the perimeter, her tiny legs a blur of motion, narrowly avoiding a splashy plunge into the inky water with each hairpin turn….
  • Provisions, Provisions, Provisions
    by Brandy
    April 17th 2025 The captain surveyed his wilting crew with concern. Katniss, the usually zealous first mate, was giving the ‘poop deck’ (her designated patch of outdoor rug) a half-hearted swipe, her tiny tail drooping like a deflated balloon. Brandy, meanwhile, was dramatically clutching a cleaning rag, feigning exhaustion from the task of wiping down a single handrail. The captain announced. ‘It’s time for the weekly provision run! Think of the hardship! The grueling trek to the air-conditioned grocery store! The back-breaking labor of pushing a shopping cart!’ Katniss, sensing the shift in tone and the potential for treats, was…
  • Decals Arrive
    by Brandy
    April 16th 2025 “A buzz of excitement vibrated through the Chasing Destiny. The long-awaited arrival of the boat’s name decals had finally occurred! A promise hung in the air, thick with anticipation for the grand unveiling. ‘More on that soon,’ was the unspoken message, leaving a tantalizing thread of curiosity for what the newly christened vessel would look like. The crew couldn’t wait to officially adorn their beloved boat with its rightful moniker.”
  • Neighborhood Walk
    by Brandy
    April 15th 2025 “A bittersweet air hung over the Chasing Destiny as the crew prepped for Captain Greg’s temporary departure. ✈️ The remaining shipmates, Brandy and Katniss, already felt a Greg-shaped void. 🙁 As the self-proclaimed Captain Katniss (a title often asserted through demanding stares and strategic toy placement) strutted around the deck, Brandy couldn’t help but suspect a classic case of ‘little dog syndrome.’ To determine the interim captain, a solemn ritual commenced: rock, paper, scissors. Despite Katniss’s unwavering paper strategy, Brandy stubbornly threw rock each round. ‘Someday,’ she muttered to herself, ‘someday, paper will be my downfall no…
  • Is Greg the Real Cousin Eddy?
    by Brandy
    April 14th 2025 “The dawn broke over Ft Lauderdale, starting another day and, another toilet saga. One might think a boat would offer an escape from such mundane matters, but alas, the porcelain throne seemed to hold a peculiar fascination for someone on board. Cousin Eddy, would undoubtedly feel right at home, embracing the ‘full shitter’ experience with gusto. 🤢 However, a seed of suspicion had begun to sprout in Brandy’s mind. Was Greg, perhaps, channeling his inner Cousin Eddy? 🧐 The frequency of these ‘toilet incidents’ was becoming an everyday occurrence. Was there an actual mechanical malfunction, or was…
  • Evie’s Return
    by Brandy
    April 13th 2025 We wake this morning with great excitement! One of our crew members will be returning to the Chasing Destiny. Evie will be stopping by to visit before she jumps on the Brightline Train that will take her to Orlando where she will be finishing her Florida/cruising tour. It is a great visit. Evie goes on to tell us about her adventures at sea on her cruise. We are sure she had a great time, even though she could not find Aaron in the Bahamas. Sorry Evie, maybe we will all cruise to Green Turtle Cay to find…
  • Just Jump It
    by Brandy
    April 12th 2025 Pretty busy morning. We barely get any coffee into us, when Brandy can hear someone yelling her name. Katniss looks at Brandy, wondering who in the heck knows us by name. Brandy composes herself and dashes up the stairs. She sees Cindy and Dwayne from Lovin Life, asking for help. They begin to explain that they need to somehow charge their battery. Brandy more than willing to help, has no idea how she’s going to do this. She reaches out to Greg while he’s at working, hoping that he is not in the air at this time….
  • Sew Much Fun
    by Brandy
    April 11th 2025 Waking up exhausted from trying to organize the boat, Brandy decides to take it easy. While watching Katniss do laps around the boat trying to get her daily steps in, Brandy just sips her coffee and catching up on some news. Katniss is now starting to get antsy, so it’s time to take her to shore and let her cruise around. Back on the boat and now it’s time to learn how to sew on our sewing machine. Brandy has never really touched the thing. YouTube videos for the win. Let’s sew!! We are all tucked in…
  • Do You See What I See
    by Brandy
    April 10th 2025 Not a lot happening so far. Brandy looks out the front window, where we have Katniss’s real pee grass setup and as she pours her first cup of coffee, she can see sweet little Katniss take a big poop, almost eye level. Now that is something you don’t see every day. We take off to shore so Katniss can walk around for a bit. On our way there, we meet the new neighbors that moored next to us last night. Cindy, Dwayne, and their dog Scooter, cruising around on Lovin Life.
  • First Night Alone
    by Brandy
    April 9th 2025 Greg leaves for work today for three nights and four days. This will be the first time the greenhorns (Brandy & Katniss) are left in charge of the boat. Katniss decided she will be acting captain. Brandy, thinking this is not fair said we should play rock, paper, scissors. We play and guess who is acting captain, Katniss is now acting captain, and I’ll tell you what, she is a bossy little shit. Katniss takes us to the dinghy dock and drop Greg off for work. I could see the look on Captain Katniss’s (we will call…
  • Loch Ness Monster
    by Brandy
    April 8th 2025 Just as the sun rises, Brandy spotted what looked like the loch ness monster. She rushed to the nav station and grabbed the binoculars, when she reached the port side, she could see that it was not the loch ness monster but just a lonely old palm frond. We are safe again out on the open ocean (Jk, just sitting on the mooring ball). Greg decides that we should make the journey to fuel up, as Brandy will be on the boat for the first time by herself for a few days. We leave the dinghy on…
  • Provisions
    by Brandy
    April 7th 2025 The days seem to start a lot earlier on the Chasing Destiny. Brandy is always up well before the sunrise and enjoys the beauty every morning. A busy day today for the Chasing Destiny crew. We are running low on provisions including propane. We take stock to figure out what items are in great need, before jumping into the Katniss dinghy for our long crossing to land (800 feet). We arrive back to the boat; we bought way too much stuff, which did not include the propane, oh well maybe another day. It takes us four dinghy…
  • Greg’s Arrival w/ a Side of You Tube
    by Brandy
    April 6th 2025 Enjoying the beautiful morning on the AFT deck with Katniss and a cup of joe, Katniss passed on the coffee. We are preparing for Captain Greg’s arrival home. Greg had a long ass flight across the country overnight from Seattle to Miami. It’s a bittersweet day; Greg returns home while Evie prepares for her departure only to continue on a cruise with some old (Mormon) friends, so Evie will be sneaking her cocktails. Good luck Evie. 🙂 Still no movement on the Two Seas, we will continue to update. Captain Greg has finally arrived on the Chasing…
  • Chill Pill & Relax
    by Brandy
    April 5th 2025 First day on the boat without Greg. Very relaxing with a beautiful breeze, and this will be the first day Brandy has not sweat her balls off. The crew decides to get off the boat for a bit, so we hop in the dinghy and make our way to land (just the dinghy dock. Ha ha) We get the on-land chores done and Evie takes us to lunch at the Floridian, Evie’s old stomping grounds when she cruised on their boat, the Hakuna Matata. We each ordered a diet coke what turned out to be a gallon…
  • All Girl Crew
    by Brandy
    April 4th 2025 Day 2 of the Tortuga Music Festival. So many boats worth millions passing by all day all playing different styles of music. However, we are taking it easy today seeing how Greg leaves for work at 1600 hours. We pack up the dinghy with Greg’s work stuff and Brandy drops him off for the first time at the dinghy dock, it’s sad to see him go but we are a little excited to be on the boat by ourselves. The drop went well, hot has hell trying to do this for the first time alone. First night…
  • No Workday
    by Brandy
    April 3rd 2025 Holy crap, Brandy takes a shower in the morning instead nighttime for the first time since being on the boat, she is such a work horse, and sweats balls all day unpacking. Evie declares a no workday for Brandy. No workday is the best. Thank you, Evie. We take off and run some errands using the Circuit a free ride around Ft Lauderdale. Later that afternoon we have some burgers on the grill. So yummy! Greg has the task of fixing the shitter. To quote Cousin Eddie from Christmas Vacation “the shitter’s full”. The shitter is no…
  • Dinghy Day
    by Brandy
    April 2nd 2025 It’s time for Brandy to learn how to drive the dinghy and to make sure she can start it. Growing up in Maine and starting old crappy machines as a young girl, she starts it no problem. Greg goes with her, and they cruise around the boats and tells her to cross the Intra-coastal, with so many other boats out there, Brandy refuses but then decides not to be a baby and goes for it. She makes the crossing while closing her eyes (Jk) and goes for it. Thank you, Greg for the dinghy lessons.
  • April Fool’s Day
    by Brandy
    April 1st 2025 It is April Fool’s Day; however, we can’t make any pranks/ jokes about the boat. So, Brandy and Evie come up with that we see parking ticket on the car. A simple joke but we still got him. It was all about Evie’s delivery she is the master with her serios face. 🙂 Today was just a repeat of yesterday, unpacking, trash, and donations. We wrap things up for the day because we are expecting Chase (our son) and his girlfriend Ashley. They are so adorable together and they are defiantly not afraid of PDA. 🙂 All…
  • Nooks & Crannies
    by Brandy
    March 31st 2025 Let the fun begin with unpacking our life accumulations onto this boat. Brandy is a machine and emptied most of the boxes in one day. This had to be done, or she will start losing her mind (We are pretty sure that thing was lost long ago, ha ha). We start opening all of the hatches and are really amazed at all of the storage. Brandy will use every inch of those nooks & crannies (her dad Stan would be proud; he is all about that nook and cranny life). Greg and Evie kick some butt hauling…
  • Mooring Ball Run
    by Brandy
    March 30th 2025 Greg and Brandy take off in Katniss dinghy to look for a mooring ball back over by the Las Olas Blvd. To no avail, we are let down, none of the boats have left. We head back to The Chasing Destiny with our heads hanging. It’s time to grab some provisions and head back to the dinghy dock where the mooring balls are to catch an Uber so we can retrieve our car and make the long trip back to our base camp at Mizner Park to clean and end our time there. As we approach the…
  • Setting Sail on Greg’s Birthday
    by Brandy
    March 29th 2025 Happy Birthday Greg!! What a birthday gift. You have worked so hard at getting this all together. We push off the dock where we bought the boat, with Steve there to help us with untying the lines and releasing us into the seas. Thank you, Steve for all of your help with this journey. Away we go!! Captain Greg at the helm takes the crew, Brandy, Evie, and Katniss down the Intra-Coastal looking for a place to call home. Fingers crossed we score a mooring ball. We cruise into Idlewyld Park area right next the Las Olas…
  • Moving Day
    by Brandy
    March 28th 2025 We are now moving everything onto the boat. Brandy stated that we need to time this perfectly because of the tides. Low tide is what we are looking for. Brandy could hardly get on the boat the day before because of the high tide. It would be funny to see her fall in. Ha Ha So now it is a race against the tides. Ready, set, go!! We did it, we beat it. Holy crap was that crazy! We get everything secure in the salon, and take off to drop the U-Haul off, and then haul ass…
  • Sneak Sleep on the Boat
    by Brandy
    March 27th 2025 We go to the boat in Ft Lauderdale where she is docked at someone’s back yard. It feels really awkward walking on someone’s dock in their back yard. So we now have a few items on board, and we bring Katniss with us. This is her first time on the boat and she absolutely digs it. We have to be extremely quiet and keep the lights off. Brandy cannot relax and is very uptight. She is such a crybaby. Ha Ha.
  • Chasing Destiny
    by Brandy
    March 26th 2025 The boat is officially ours!! Our new home Chasing Destiny!!
  • Boat Survey
    by Brandy
    March 13th 2025 Today is the day we get to see the makings of this vessel. Michelle, from Catamaran Brokerage , the broker for the sellers takes us down the Intra-coastal along with John the surveyor and Steve our broker. This is the first time for Brandy to experience the bridges along our journey. We arrive at Harbour Towne Marina. This is where they will haul the boat (out of the water). This is something extraordinary to watch. We are able to walk around and under the boat. What a beauty!! We get the report from the surveyor and we…
  • Our Dream Boat
    by Brandy
    March 7th 2025 We drive back to Ft Lauderdale to look at a Leopard 40, her name right now is World at Bay. We approach her and you can just feel her love instantly. We board the vessel and we both knew she was going to be ours. The previous owners definitely put their hearts into her. The owners of this beauty wanted her to go to the right people knowing that she would have a great life and will be taking care of with as much love as they did. Steve knowing our story from our good friend Doug,…
  • Our Journey Begins
    by Brandy
    March 5th 2025 We sit at our base camp at Mizner Park Apartments in Boca Raton while waiting patiently for a phone call from Steve with United Yacht Sales to look at boats. We get the call to look at the Bali in Ft Lauderdale on Gordon Ave. Such a beautiful boat we really liked it, I would say love, but that story starts in a few days. More on that later. We tell Steve that we want to put an offer in right away. We start our drive back to our base camp and we are silent with excitement….