This salty sailor needs a new email addy @thepinkboat.org and I think it's only appropriate that the ingenuity of my friends, family, fellow sailors and supporters lead to just the perfect designation.
Winner will have a $25 donation made to the Pink Boat in their name along with receiving something appropriately pink and fun by snail mail, because snail mail is the BEST.
Go team! Let's hear it!
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
My first PINK thank you.
Yep - wow. That's pretty much all I have to say about THE pink weekend that just happened.
Since I haven't technically slept and need to unwind before being able to appropriately convey my gratitude to all those so very, very deserving of so much more than a measly thank you, I'm just going to summarize with this:
Yesterday two women battling breast cancer came down to Darwind before the race to take a photo with Sandra and I in our very pink costumes and thank us for sailing. This was the defining moment, the single minute in a sea of many which left us completely and utterly humbled to our very cores.
You, ladies, are the reason. The reason to get inspired, the reason to get involved, the reason to raise money, the reason to get on a plane to San Francisco, the reason to decide to look ridiculous in a boat and sail her.
The reason to be excited, and we must be excited. Because we need to believe that one person, one boat, one yacht club, one fleet, one sport, one city, one October day or one trip around the world- can in some way, whether ever so slightly or ever significantly, whether to pay a scientist for a day or an institute for a year, even so much as bring a smile to the face of a woman who's decided not to lose hope. Who brought themselves out to cheer under circumstances the rest of us can easily take for granted as we get out on the water to do something we love.
Who gave a face to the cause yesterday. Who made it real.
So the first, and most important thank you, a million times over, is to you. I'm sorry I don't remember your names...but I will never forget your faces.
And I would venture to guess you met a lot of people yesterday who will be hard pressed to ever step foot on a boat again without a moment of gratitude and reverence.
Since I haven't technically slept and need to unwind before being able to appropriately convey my gratitude to all those so very, very deserving of so much more than a measly thank you, I'm just going to summarize with this:
Yesterday two women battling breast cancer came down to Darwind before the race to take a photo with Sandra and I in our very pink costumes and thank us for sailing. This was the defining moment, the single minute in a sea of many which left us completely and utterly humbled to our very cores.
You, ladies, are the reason. The reason to get inspired, the reason to get involved, the reason to raise money, the reason to get on a plane to San Francisco, the reason to decide to look ridiculous in a boat and sail her.
The reason to be excited, and we must be excited. Because we need to believe that one person, one boat, one yacht club, one fleet, one sport, one city, one October day or one trip around the world- can in some way, whether ever so slightly or ever significantly, whether to pay a scientist for a day or an institute for a year, even so much as bring a smile to the face of a woman who's decided not to lose hope. Who brought themselves out to cheer under circumstances the rest of us can easily take for granted as we get out on the water to do something we love.
Who gave a face to the cause yesterday. Who made it real.
So the first, and most important thank you, a million times over, is to you. I'm sorry I don't remember your names...but I will never forget your faces.
And I would venture to guess you met a lot of people yesterday who will be hard pressed to ever step foot on a boat again without a moment of gratitude and reverence.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Go. Fight breast cancer. WIN, dammit.
Dear Friends,
As some of you may be aware, I found Tom Watson's Pink Boat story so inspiring that I absolutely had to write about it in a previous post in the hopes that maybe, just maybe, even a single person would be equally inspired as I was and feel compelled to join in the support for such an extraordinary attempt to bring awareness and resources to the cause. Since then, Tom has graciously offered the lady skipper position to yours truly for the upcoming regatta, and I've decided a trip to San Francisco for the opportunity to drive the epitome of an inspiring boat is, well, truly an honor.
Therefore, I will be skippering the Pink Boat Darwind in the 1st annual Pink Boat Regatta on October 23rd, 2011 in San Francisco, CA. This is a charity event in which all proceeds will benefit the Breast Cancer Foundation. Buoys can be 'purchased' here for any of the participating race boats, which will improve that boat's chances of 'winning' the regatta.
This is not a joke. I, Ashley, have actually been entrusted with not crashing into Alcatraz Island.
So...we need all the help we can get. Seriously. More buoys = less actual sailing skills required.
It seemed only appropriate, despite my usual unwillingness to impose the advocacy of my own endeavors upon my friends and loved ones, that my efforts in helping to further the cause through this regatta should call on the same generosity and spirit which so often (and necessarily) builds the foundation for such a journey in the first place. To any who feel compelled to contribute by the way of a race buoy or otherwise, monetarily or not: You have my deepest gratitude.
To my sailing friends- there's still room on the boat! Join us! Be advised there is a skipper-imposed 'ridiculous and preferably over-the-top pink costumes required at all times' rule. Oh yes. But hey, if Nefarious skipper Cap'n Dan can suffer a temporary bout of insanity long enough to travel to SF and act as my crew for an exciting role reversal, pink costume notwithstanding, how bad can it be? Bad? No. Fun as hell? Absolutely.
And in the spirit of the event, the cause, and all of the really important things in life, I personally will be drawing on the courage of some very important people in my own life whose fearlessness in their fight against cancer trump racing in a silly little sailboat regatta about twenty million times over. You know who you are.
Learn more about The Pink Boat organization here: www.thepinkboat.org or help spread the word by 'liking' The Pink Boat on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/
If nothing else, please help spread the word. The only way for anyone to decide be involved in a cause helping to make a difference for the several hundred thousand women each year getting the same bad news, is to know about it.
As some of you may be aware, I found Tom Watson's Pink Boat story so inspiring that I absolutely had to write about it in a previous post in the hopes that maybe, just maybe, even a single person would be equally inspired as I was and feel compelled to join in the support for such an extraordinary attempt to bring awareness and resources to the cause. Since then, Tom has graciously offered the lady skipper position to yours truly for the upcoming regatta, and I've decided a trip to San Francisco for the opportunity to drive the epitome of an inspiring boat is, well, truly an honor.
Therefore, I will be skippering the Pink Boat Darwind in the 1st annual Pink Boat Regatta on October 23rd, 2011 in San Francisco, CA. This is a charity event in which all proceeds will benefit the Breast Cancer Foundation. Buoys can be 'purchased' here for any of the participating race boats, which will improve that boat's chances of 'winning' the regatta.
This is not a joke. I, Ashley, have actually been entrusted with not crashing into Alcatraz Island.
So...we need all the help we can get. Seriously. More buoys = less actual sailing skills required.
It seemed only appropriate, despite my usual unwillingness to impose the advocacy of my own endeavors upon my friends and loved ones, that my efforts in helping to further the cause through this regatta should call on the same generosity and spirit which so often (and necessarily) builds the foundation for such a journey in the first place. To any who feel compelled to contribute by the way of a race buoy or otherwise, monetarily or not: You have my deepest gratitude.
To my sailing friends- there's still room on the boat! Join us! Be advised there is a skipper-imposed 'ridiculous and preferably over-the-top pink costumes required at all times' rule. Oh yes. But hey, if Nefarious skipper Cap'n Dan can suffer a temporary bout of insanity long enough to travel to SF and act as my crew for an exciting role reversal, pink costume notwithstanding, how bad can it be? Bad? No. Fun as hell? Absolutely.
And in the spirit of the event, the cause, and all of the really important things in life, I personally will be drawing on the courage of some very important people in my own life whose fearlessness in their fight against cancer trump racing in a silly little sailboat regatta about twenty million times over. You know who you are.
Learn more about The Pink Boat organization here: www.thepinkboat.org or help spread the word by 'liking' The Pink Boat on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/
If nothing else, please help spread the word. The only way for anyone to decide be involved in a cause helping to make a difference for the several hundred thousand women each year getting the same bad news, is to know about it.
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
No disrespect, Herreshoff...but Pink Boats are LEGIT.
Since, in his own words:
"There are only two colors to paint a boat, black or white, and only a fool would paint a boat black".
Allow me to disagree. Why? Because there's a guy named Thomas Watson with a sailboat so pink that Barbie herself would trade her landlubber existence for a life at sea, except Tom isn't into Barbie - he's into helping save lives. And not even Cap'n Nat himself could hold a candle to that kind of rationale.
How? Tom will be sailing solo out of Seattle on Darwind October 1st, 2013, around the world and without stopping, in the pursuit to prevent and cure breast cancer and help save the lives of hundreds of thousands of women each year through sailing. His organization has partnered with the Breast Cancer Research Foundation with an initial goal of raising $1 million to further the cause.
Um, okay. What? Seriously? Is there any way, whatsoever, anywhere, in existence, to argue with the supreme awesomeness of this? Because I seriously doubt it. In fact, I'm so convinced such an argument does not exist that I am willing to put money on it. In fact, I think we should ALL put money on it! Let's do this thing!
I met Tom in San Francisco during the Farr30 World's/Rolex big boat series at the St. Francis Yacht Club during a typical night of Nefarious debauchery & good old-fashioned camaraderie which led to my learning of Tom's crusade and upcoming journey over a fine libation at San Francisco's Marina Lounge (of course - we had to).
Needless to say, I was nothing short of truly inspired. Every sailor (ok, or at least every sailor as crazy for it as I am) dreams of making a life pursuit out of a love for being on the water, and hearing Tom's story made me realize something else that should have been so obvious as to have struck me with the force of Neffy's boom I've come so fond of avoiding: there IS something better than doing what you love. It's doing what you love selflessly. It's finding a purpose which allows your own passion to shine so brightly it only makes sense to positively impact the lives of others, of complete strangers, in the process. And Tom Watson figured out a way to make just that happen.
So kudos, my new friend: may your journey be a successful one. If one man's sailing voyage can put one more dollar into the hands of a single doctor, researcher, fundraiser, survivor, patient, therapy, or anyone else sharing the common goal of improving the odds, quality of life, prognoses, or awareness of breast cancer, any cancer, or any other senseless and heinous infliction on our loved ones and our society, you will have contributed more to the cause in a single day on the water than many people will in a lifetime.
So sail on. Go team Darwind!
"There are only two colors to paint a boat, black or white, and only a fool would paint a boat black".
Allow me to disagree. Why? Because there's a guy named Thomas Watson with a sailboat so pink that Barbie herself would trade her landlubber existence for a life at sea, except Tom isn't into Barbie - he's into helping save lives. And not even Cap'n Nat himself could hold a candle to that kind of rationale.
How? Tom will be sailing solo out of Seattle on Darwind October 1st, 2013, around the world and without stopping, in the pursuit to prevent and cure breast cancer and help save the lives of hundreds of thousands of women each year through sailing. His organization has partnered with the Breast Cancer Research Foundation with an initial goal of raising $1 million to further the cause.
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| The 28.5' Pearson Triton "Darwind." |
Um, okay. What? Seriously? Is there any way, whatsoever, anywhere, in existence, to argue with the supreme awesomeness of this? Because I seriously doubt it. In fact, I'm so convinced such an argument does not exist that I am willing to put money on it. In fact, I think we should ALL put money on it! Let's do this thing!
I met Tom in San Francisco during the Farr30 World's/Rolex big boat series at the St. Francis Yacht Club during a typical night of Nefarious debauchery & good old-fashioned camaraderie which led to my learning of Tom's crusade and upcoming journey over a fine libation at San Francisco's Marina Lounge (of course - we had to).
Needless to say, I was nothing short of truly inspired. Every sailor (ok, or at least every sailor as crazy for it as I am) dreams of making a life pursuit out of a love for being on the water, and hearing Tom's story made me realize something else that should have been so obvious as to have struck me with the force of Neffy's boom I've come so fond of avoiding: there IS something better than doing what you love. It's doing what you love selflessly. It's finding a purpose which allows your own passion to shine so brightly it only makes sense to positively impact the lives of others, of complete strangers, in the process. And Tom Watson figured out a way to make just that happen.
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| Tom & Darwind out for a sail. That's a happy-sailor-on-the-water smile if I've ever seen one! |
So sail on. Go team Darwind!
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