A stiff breeze whipped off the rippling, inky water of the Port of West Sacramento, making me shiver in my thin workout shirt and leggings. Eight of us, each with a portion of the gunwale wedged on a ...
Tranquil waters ripple with the synchronized strokes of rowers as sleek sculling boats slide by. No, it's not the Charles River, but right here in little ol' Brattleboro and Tim Whitney, chair of the ...