Legions of cruisers have zero interest in a two-hulled boat (and please, do not call catamaran hulls “pontoons”). Traditionalists, wooden-boat aficionados, weekend club racers, folks with limited mooring space and tight boat-buying budgets—nope, not them. Happy where they are. We can relate. My wife, Harriet, and I grew up staunch monohullers. Our respective parents owned a herd of single-hulled boats, from racing dinghies to cruiser/racers. The names of monohull legends, from America’s Cup winners to circumnavigators, are imprinted in both of our consciousnesses. Back in the day, those were real sailors. Those were real boats.
But times and needs and boats change, and in 2008, Harriet and I converted to a cat. Before that, I had sailed, in the course of boat reviews for sailing magazines, more than two dozen…