My Honest Take on the Classic Freedom 76
I remember the first time I saw a freedom 76 bobbing in the harbor, looking like it was just waiting for someone to take it out past the breakwater. It wasn't the biggest boat in the marina, and it certainly wasn't the flashiest, but there was something about the lines of that hull that just screamed "adventure." If you've ever felt that itch to just leave the dock and not look back for a few days, you know exactly the kind of vibe I'm talking about. ...