Hmmmm.... first SLEEP-aboard was a homebuilt 25'
plywood sailing skiff with a tent. Can't really call it
LIVE-aboard cause I had no
cooking facilities. It is where I slept for several months, though. I ended up trading it for a ratty old Harley Sportster with the seat patched up with the new invention and technical marvel of the day... duct tape. There were some irregularities with the numbers and I was not able to get a title for it so I traded it for a dozen 55gal drums, some cypress
lumber from an old barn and house, and a sheet metal portable building. Of course I promptly built a houseboat out of it, and it even had a tabernacle
mast and a clumsy lugsail rig so if I waited for the right
wind, I could move it without borrowing an
outboard. I had a kerosene
stove and a full size
bed in it so I definitely was
living aboard. Built a
plywood pirogue for a grocery getter. I was fixing to close a deal on a travel
trailer refrigerator, the gas kind, and instead ended up swapping my houseboat for the travel
trailer fridge complete with the travel trailer, and lived in that for a year or so. Traded that for a severely
hurricane damaged homebuilt 45'
fiberglass on ply hard-chine schooner with no
rudder, masts, or
engine, a
refrigerator size hole in it but well above the waterline, and lived in that hulk for another year and a half before trading it for an old '65 Chevy bread
delivery truck that had an
engine that would start and run, 3 speed on the column, rust holes in the overhead that my fiberglassing skills were useful in repairing, and a desperate need for a complete rewiring. I fixed that up for living inside with a
shower, head,
bed,
propane stove, and
icebox. When the
clutch had worn down to metal on metal I was fixing to replace it but instead traded it as-is for a nearly new Ruger Mini-14, just a few months after it came out, and it got stolen so the chain was broken. Still had the pirogue but I couldn't figure out how to sleep aboard in any degree of comfort so had I bit the bullet and rented a house to live in which is where the rifle and my 8-track stereo got stolen from. The pirogue disappeared one night.
I ended up living aboard a friend's WestSail 32 for a while, and briefly on a
Catalina 27. No boat living for a while, until I bought my
current boat a couple years ago. It had some hurricane damage and years of neglect while the
health of the owner deteriorated, and I picked it up
cheap and promptly moved aboard. 27' or actually a bit less, and I have built a shower in her. Fixing to re-do the
galley including a BIG deep sink. One of these days the grudging tolerance for the old Atomic will fall apart or else it will simply quit running and I will either go
electric or
diesel or both.
I figure a boat under 30' is generally gonna be too small for a couple to feel comfortable. I know I can handle a boat bunny staying with me for a few nights or even a few weeks, but when she starts moving all her chick stuff aboard, the romance is over, cause there just isn't enough room. A short
cruise to
Florida or some place is do-able with me and a BB but I wouldn't want to do a see-the-whole-darn-caribbean
cruise with crew on my little Cal. But just me, myself, and I can live tolerably well on her indefinitely.
When I had the skiff, I was 19. I didn't feel like it was much of a hardship, then, but I wouldn't sleep a
single night on something like that now. Our tolerance to primitive conditions does change as we grow older. My Cal 2-27 would have seemed like a palace back then. Now, it is just adequate.