A Canadian flag flying astern of a cruising sailboat in the Exumas, with a smiling sailor in a life jacket at the foredeck.
Voyages · A Canadian Sailing Quarterly
Issue No. 01
Spring 2026

Voyages

Sailing stories from Canada.

A quarterly editorial publication In support of Sail Canada · Cruising

In this sample

The Feature · The Exumas, Winter 2026

A Fair Wind to Warderick

Beth and Ian chartered a week in the Exumas with a Sail Canada instructor. They came to work on docking and sail trim. By the end of the week they were talking about the boat they wanted to buy.

Beth at the helm of a cruising sailboat in the Exumas, backlit by the midday sun through the mainsail.
Beth at the helm, somewhere on the bank north of Black Point. The mainsail catching the midday light overhead.

On the morning they left Black Point, Beth could almost count the depth of the water by the colour of the sand. The sand was white at the head of the anchorage, turquoise where the bank dropped away, and darker blue further out. Ian stayed on the bow while they weighed anchor, watching the water under the hull.

They’d been chartering together for years. Beth had sailed since she was a kid, a CYA student back when Humber College was running cruising programs. Ian came to it later, through her. Last winter they took an ASA course together in the BVI, but it didn’t really change the way they sailed.

This trip was different. They booked a week aboard Sweetwater, a Bavaria 36 out of Nassau, with a Sail Canada instructor. It wasn’t a course, exactly. It was a week of focused, honest work on the things they’d been putting off. Beth wanted to get comfortable on the dock. Ian wanted to feel sail trim, not just read about it.

The bow of a cruising sailboat running over a turquoise Bahamian bank under a bright sky, with a low cay on the horizon.
Black Point Minutes after the anchor came up. The bank stretched ahead of them, white sand under clear water as far as they could see.
Ian at the wheel of a cruising sailboat under the bimini, looking up to read the shape of the mainsail.
Ian between Bell Island and Cambridge Cay. He spent the first couple of days talking about trim. By the third day he was quiet, just adjusting.

Part Two · Sail Trim

What Ian wanted was simple.

Ian had talked about how he couldn’t quite figure out the finer points of sail trim. When he chartered, he knew instinctively that the wind speed and the boat speed weren’t adding up. His previous instructor had shown him the jib cars but never really got into how they worked.

After a week he could read the telltales, watch the shape of the leech, and feel the balance in the helm. It was a game changer for his next voyage.

Beth in a pink jacket at the cockpit winch of a cruising sailboat, looking forward over the turquoise Bahamian bank.
Beth at the winch. By mid-week she’d stopped watching her hands and started watching where she was going.

Part Three · Boat Handling

Everything Beth had been putting off.

Beth and Ian wanted to be better at COB drills. As a future double-handed crew, building muscle memory was a key skill they hoped to master. The instructor put a fender over the lifelines and had them circle back to it again and again.

The crew at the Norman’s Cay marina were more than accommodating, giving them time to practice on the fuel dock before the super yachts began their checkout processes. They practiced docking in a crosswind, used the spring lines, and learned how to use prop walk to their advantage.

Looking forward from the foredeck of a cruising sailboat into the Warderick Wells mooring field, with other boats on their moorings and low cays on the horizon.
Warderick Wells The cut narrowed and the water changed colour. The mooring field opened up ahead of them. They picked up a ball before the afternoon breeze died.

Part Four · What Comes Next

The boat they haven’t bought yet.

They want a boat. They’ve been talking about it for two years. This was the week the conversation changed.

Not a racer. A cruiser that could handle the Gulf Stream and still get into Bahamian anchorages. Something they could live on for a month at a time. They’ll charter for another season, maybe two, before they buy.

That last afternoon on the mooring at Warderick Wells, the wind dropped and the boat swung slowly to face the tide. Neither of them moved to go below.

A note on the publication

What Voyages could be.

Every sailing school in this country has a version of this story. Current and would-be sailors looking for the next step, a new experience, or to be part of a community.

These stories get told at the dock, in the cockpit at anchor, on sailing forums late at night. But they need a platform. Across Canada, our clubs, schools, and instructors need a voice to share the experiences of Sail Canada trained cruisers.

That’s what Voyages is for. The racing side of the sport has a media infrastructure. The cruising side needs support.

Sail Canada has a mandate for marketing through storytelling. Voyages can be that conduit, built by the Sail Canada community and endorsed by the organization.

This sample is what one feature story could look like. Each issue would also carry smaller items: news from around Canadian sailing, stories from every province, product reviews, profiles of Canadian makers in the sailing and boating world, stories from Loopers, features on our waterways, and nature profiles. Weekly items would run between the quarterlies.

Sail Canada schools would contribute the stories their students are already living. Clubs, marinas, tourism boards, and marine businesses would support the work the way outdoor publications have always been supported.

If you’re reading this, you’re someone we’d like to build it with.

One story at a time. All Canadian.