From these observations the obvious problem is women. LOL To quote Henry Higgins, "Why can't a woman be more like a man?" OTOH, for me, they can be so damned attractive, endearing and desirable. There was a young woman I loved so long ago, attractive, smart as hell (Ph D + MD, Yale and Harvard), spoke five languages and was at the time my very best friend. If there is a God, and if there is a Heaven, and if I get to go, she will be there with a large glass of tea with strawberry jam stirred into it and a slice of seedless rye with unsalted butter. We have to talk.
As for sailing, Ratty put it best,
"Believe me, my young friend, there is nothing — absolutely nothing — half so much worth doing as simply messing about in boats. Simply messing... about in boats — or with boats. In or out of 'em, it doesn't matter. Nothing seems really to matter, that's the charm of it. Whether you get away, or whether you don't; whether you arrive at your destination or whether you reach somewhere else, or whether you never get anywhere at all, you're always busy, and you never do anything in particular; and when you've done it there's always something else to do, and you can do it if you like, but you'd much better not."