Images of Desertphile
	Desertphile at Costa Rica. For some odd reason, my boat's crew thought it "strange" that I would travel thousands of miles just to visit dead people. Hummmmm.
	The motor vessel Continuum Pleasure. This boat has since sunk.
	Me at the Panama Yacht Club.
	I took a great many photographs of the ocean and sunsets while delivering boats.
	My boat Myste, as I was giving her a new paint job.
	My boat, back in her proper element.
	My residence while in Colorado, each August.
	Desertphile at Roger's Spring, the Mojave desert.
	Okay, so it was hot that day.... King's River, at King's Canyon, California. I went to take a bath, little knowing that my roommate had her camera hidden behind her back. Sneeky.
	Yamaha guitar for Yule! Am I silly looking, or what?!
	I spent a month here at Cabo San Lucas. A dancer girl (i.e., not quite a woman) ran off with my hat while was at The Giggling Marlin.
	Dinghys tend to dissapear in Mexico if one doesn't chain them to the dock.
	Me in Acapulco.
	Desertphile at Nancy's Palapa, Baja California South.
	Desertphile at Gustavia Harbor, Saint Barth's.
	Desertphile taking a "Lunar Sight" with a sextant.
	My natural abode.
	My roommate Lyndelle claims I'm "handsome and charming." Bewah hahahah! What has she been drinking?!