As I write this, it’s springtime in New England, and I’ve begun sailing out on Boston Harbor again, getting warmed up for the summer sailing season. As I’ve been doing so, I’ve been struck, not for the first time, by just how awesome it is being aboard a well-found sailboat. Not only that, I’ve been struck by just how awesome it is being aboard a well-found sailboat with a keel.
For better or worse, there’s something about sailors that all too often seems to pit one against the other with respect to the types of boats they sail. Among many multihull sailors, for example, it’s gospel that “if it’s not a cat, it’s a dog.” The biases of those who sail, design, build or just admire boats made of wood,…
