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 Did you absolutely fall in love with sailing the instant, after the sails were hoisted and the engine shut off?  Was is magical? 
 The real magic is when you wake up the next morning, on anchor, when the water is glassy calm and the birds are chirping and you’re sipping on a hot cup of coffee watching the sun rise over the water with some chill music playing softly in the background.  That’s what dreams are made of! 
 Freedom! Every time.