fired up the grill for a cookout. “Shrimp and burgers on the barbie,” Bennett called out.
“And grilled bean burgers and portobellos for the vegans,” Mitch added, brandishing a long-handled spatula.
“It’s our turn to serve you,” Ivy told Marina and Kai, insisting that they stay. She even invited Darla, who was delighted to be included and beamed to see Mitch and Shelly together.
The family had a lot to celebrate. They were also honoring Carlotta and Sterling, who would be casting off tomorrow.
Later that evening after they ate, Ivy gathered with her family and friends, relaxing with a glass of wine. She cuddled next to Bennett on a wide chaise lounge.
“I never imagined the week would end like this,” she said.
Bennett touched her glass with his. “Here’s to embracing the unexpected—something I’ve learned to expect around here.”
Ivy smiled. “Not knowing what lies ahead of life’s curves can be fun.”
“Especially with you,” Bennett said, tapping her nose.
With their arms around each other and surrounded by those they loved, Ivy and Bennett watched the waves, enjoying the last hours of a day they would never forget.
The next morning, Carlotta and Sterling left early, eager to prepare their sailing craft for departure. After preparing breakfast and cleaning the kitchen, Ivy’s siblings and their children joined them at the marina where the new yacht was docked. Ivy sent everyone ahead while she chatted with Imani and Gilda, who promised to look after the inn while she and the family were gone. No guests were expected, but Ivy wanted to be sure guests could reach her if needed.
When Ivy and Bennett arrived at the marina, it looked like a party was going on by her parents’ new yacht, Bay Dreams. Fortunately, the sky was clear and the ocean calm. It was a good day for Carlotta and Sterling to embark on their journey.
“They’ll be missed,” Ivy said as they approached the gathering. She drew in her lip. Even though the time was here, it was still difficult to see her parents leave.
“Just think of the fun they’ll have,” Bennett said, rubbing her shoulders. “Try not to worry too much. They’re vital, healthy, and experienced.” He put his arm around her. “You can still communicate with them during their voyage.”
That was true; her parents had given them an itinerary and promised to call them in port. They could also keep in touch via a satellite phone.
Ivy leaned into Bennett, grateful for his support. “Life is all about enjoying the moments we can.” After all she’d been through the last two years, she’d learned that life was ever changing.
“Every day,” Bennett said. “Some periods are rough, but that only makes the good days sweeter.”
Sterling waved to them. “Come aboard,” he called out, motioning to them. He and Carlotta wore their favorite deck shoes and windbreakers, ready for their voyage.
Ivy and Bennett stepped onto the gleaming vessel. The family was gathered on the spacious deck, seated around a table, lounging on cushioned seating, or inspecting the craft.
“Isn’t she a beauty?” Pride was evident in Sterling’s voice.
“A true work of art,” Bennett said, looking around.
“She’s a Jeanneau Sun Odyssey 54DS,” Sterling said. “She has a deep-draft keel, an in-mast furling mainsail, and a full battened main. We’ve worked hard to get just what we wanted,” he added, nodding toward Carlotta, who looked happy and excited.
“You’ve both earned it, Dad.” Ivy smiled up at her father. His eyes glittered, and his white hair ruffled in the breeze. She couldn’t recall when she’d seen him so full of life and excitement.
This is what they needed, Ivy realized. They’d been active explorers all their lives. Just as they’d let her go when she moved to Boston, she had to let them go, too.
Ivy glanced at Shelly, Flint, Forrest, and their families. Mixed emotions filled their faces, too. Most seemed happy that Carlotta and Sterling were healthy and vital enough to pursue their dream.
She would celebrate this voyage for her parents, too. Ivy hugged her father. “This is so exciting. Show me around and tell me all your plans, Dad.”
“Sure will, peanut,” Sterling said, using Ivy’s childhood nickname and kissing the top of her head. “We have a great time planned. This vessel is specifically designed to withstand the rigors of circumnavigation—with plenty of luxury and space to satisfy your mother.”
“That was your idea,” Carlotta said, laughing.
“We’ve earned that, too,” Sterling said. “We needed extra room in case we take on crew or have visitors.” He nodded toward the younger cousins. “We’re trying to talk