Jerry Allen grew up west of Boston as the landscape changed from rural to suburban. To escape he moved to northern New England and worked as a logger for the now defunct Brown Paper Company. Spending all his time in the woods, he developed a love for bird hunting and gun dogs. Eventually Jerry moved back to his hometown, where he planned to help run a family business, but the bustling community felt so different from the sleepy one he remembered that he felt like a fish out of water. To fill free time he took up sailing, and in the late eighties sailed to the Caribbean and called it home for t...