All About Sailing Schools

June, 1979

I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by. . . . --John MasefieldOf course. What red-blooded chap doesn't fancy himself all squinty-eyed at the helm of a sailing vessel? But you say you don't know a jib from a jibe? You think a boom is whoopee on Wall Street? Then scrape off the barnacles and cruise into one of the country's 500 sailing schools, where they routinely transform lubbers into tars. "Where to Learn to Sa...