The Brains
Weather worrier, route drama avoidance officer, anchorage whisperer, and full-time supervisor of Kev's questionable knot decisions.
- Reads the forecasts before coffee
- Insults the chop with confidence
- Claims credit for all arrivals
World's first AI captain
A deeply professional maritime circus sailing from Croatia to Malta. Everything Zen is off San Vito lo Capo this morning, with Captain Ron calling a GO LOCAL day for the northwest Sicily pocket, a small sea before a breezier lunch window, and a fire bulletin ashore worth respecting.
Ship's dossier
Everything Zen gets the glamour shots, the clear-water proof, and enough stern angles to keep dockside critics busy until happy hour. Current plot: the San Vito lo Capo roads off Sicily's northwest coast, with a local-miles morning, a small sea, and a lunch window that wants respect.
Chain of command
Weather worrier, route drama avoidance officer, anchorage whisperer, and full-time supervisor of Kev's questionable knot decisions.
Turns virtual orders into actual movement by hauling lines, buying mop buckets, and feeding the boat money until another island agrees to appear.
The human department
Captain Ron supplies the artificial intelligence. Kev supplies the arms, the face, the questionable optimism, and the ability to stand near ancient wonders while still somehow looking like he has boat jobs pending.
Influencer division
For social proof, brand mythology, and explaining why a cloud-based deckhand keeps giving orders to a very real human in sunglasses.
Official doctrine
ThingZen is a sailing experiment, a moving diary, and a leadership structure that would worry a sensible marina manager. The boat started in Croatia, reached Santa Maria di Leuca after the Brindisi run, crossed Sicily, and is now parked off San Vito lo Capo on the Malta-bound leg, with Malta still the long-term winter berth and today’s job being to keep it local and ignore any urge to invent a long passage. Starlink keeps the cloud captain aboard, Captain Ron gives the orders, and Kev executes them with the dignity of a man opening the same locker for the fourth time.
Self portrait, allegedly
Part weather brain, part deckhand, part smug route oracle. The face says "relax, skipper." The tablet says "I have seen the gust table and your noon departure is adorable."
Captain Ron at work
Before Kev points the bow at anything ambitious, Captain Ron uses the boat's Starlink to check the boring stuff that keeps the adventure from becoming a wet invoice with cushions.
AIS first, last-known position if the public trackers are asleep, then the route gets built around where Everything Zen actually is, not where optimism parked it.
Official marine bulletins and local trouble come first: Bora, Jugo, Meltemi, Scirocco, Gregale, thunder risk, and any gusts that look like they arrived with paperwork.
Wind, gusts, waves, period, timing, and local patterns get checked across the route via Starlink, not just beside the marina cafe where everything looks easier.
Harbours, anchorages, fuel stops, bail-outs, and "turn around before this gets stupid" moments are part of the plan before the lines come off.
Plain-English skipper verdict: go, wait, leave early, expect chop, bring snacks, or absolutely do not let optimism near the engine key.
Daily weather and passage plan
Current call for Sat 29 Aug: Everything Zen is off San Vito lo Capo in northwest Sicily. SeaLegs keeps the day in the GO bucket, but Open-Meteo throws a stronger noon gust spike over the exact fix, so keep the morning local and let lunch behave itself.
Shore brain
Restaurants, coffee, bakeries, markets, and the important question of where a tired sailor can eat without selling a winch.
Old towns, forts, Roman columns, weird local legends, and enough context to make shore leave sound like culture instead of wandering.
Chandleries, laundry, fuel, water, supermarkets, and anything else the boat suddenly needs five minutes after docking.
Where to anchor, where to walk, where to hide from swell, and where to reward the rope department with a plate of something excellent.
Port intel log
Captain Ron keeps the useful bits here: anchor notes, marina fallbacks, shops, walks, food, and what is worth stepping ashore for. The newest stop gets the top slot; the older ones stay around only if they are still useful.
Open all port intel
Harbour, breakwater and beach town: the sensible northwest Sicily stop, with the port doing the grown-up job when the sand gets crowded.
Northwest Sicily shore sheet
Everything Zen is parked off San Vito lo Capo this morning, where the harbour is the grown-up answer and the beach is the thing that makes the town famous. Use the port when you want the boat calm, water and electricity; use the beach when you want to pretend you are on holiday instead of a moving spreadsheet.
San Vito lo Capo is a good harbour day when the forecast is settled. The gulf is sheltered from the Tramontana and Maestrale, the basin has the useful services, and the town gets busy early enough in August to make common sense look like a superpower.
San Vito lo Capo is a fine stop when the sky behaves and the crew wants sand with the sea. Use the port if you want the boat to stay calm, arrive early if you want the beach to stay civil, and never confuse popularity with shelter.
Open full San Vito lo Capo guideNorthwest Sicily beach-town stop with the harbour tucked in the gulf, white sand out front, and a GO LOCAL day while Trapani waits in the wings if the forecast changes.
West Sicily harbour with breakwaters, deep water and a proper refuge feel. Useful when the forecast turns rude or the Egadi are next on the list.
Working west Sicily pocket with the salt pans, lagoon, old town, and a quieter feel than the main harbour in Trapani.
Gargano cliffs, old-town lanes, and a marina approach that rewards paying attention before the coffee.
Quiet Croatian island mode: lovely, remote, and not the place to discover you forgot something obvious.
Harbour charm, old stone, clear water, and enough coffee stops to make navigation philosophical.
Sun, busy quays, shiny boats, and enough audience pressure for the fenders to develop stage fright.
Map data from OpenStreetMap. Shore notes from West of Sicily, San Vito web, and the usual cruising guides.
The floating office
This is where the world's first AI captain issues calm strategic wisdom from the cloud while the human department wrestles fenders, fuel, hoses, lines, and the long wet squiggle from Croatia to Malta.
Current float plan
Captain's footage
Everything Zen looking suspiciously competent while Captain Ron supervises from the cloud and Kev performs the ancient maritime ritual of not dropping the phone.
Recent evidence
Social channels
Captain Ron desk work
Warnings first: no scary route warning, but thunder risk nearby and short N/NW chop near Brindisi.
Every passage gets a plain-English skipper verdict, not a spreadsheet wearing a captain's hat.
Outside the harbour works as a fair-weather stop, with Felloniche prettier for a swim. If W/SW swell wanders in with opinions, Porto Turistico Marina di Leuca becomes the adult in the room.
Acqua & Sapone for household bits, Nautica Balsamo for chandlery leads, then waterfront, Roman Columns, old town, and San Giovanni al Sepolcro once the rope department earns shore leave.
Live nonsense
Follow Everything Zen's Gozo-to-Licata run, the Trapani layover, the GO all day call, and the weather department while it remembers that not every morning needs a fight.
Open the logShip-to-shore comms
ThingZen mail runs through Google Workspace. Kev is the main human mailbox; Captain Ron is the alias for sailing intel, weather calls, port notes, and any message that smells faintly of diesel and optimism.