susys running away to sea

"The rigors (sic) of an expeditionary lifestyle"

Thursday, August 17, 2006

Sunday 13 August

In Codroy after yesterday's rocking and rolling in NW 25 knots.

This morning, the place is deserted and I have things to do.

So, there you are, sitting on an empty wharf in the sun, washing your knickers - as you do - when who should turn up, but the men of the town, in cars, ATVs and on foot, as if , by sheer chance, they all needed to inspect a dead end wharf early Sunday morning. Much cause for hilarity - again the comic turn! And J has to suffer the indignity of knicker shaped signal flags flying from his lifelines.


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