SEA Currents: dan slayback
October 19, 2019
At the Helm
“Two turns right!” Allison, our chief mate, shouts.
“Two turns right!” I call out. Grabbing the top spoke of the helm, I rotate the wheel, my hand moving from my shoulders to my ankles to my shoulders and then to my ankles one more time and then the turns are complete, each movement more difficult than the next.