This week I feel like I have been approaching the weather mark on port tack, knowing that something bad could happen. Choppy seas and other boats about me, I rounded last...with a protest going to the room later.
This is the job this week! Not sailing. Yeah, we messed that up too.
Today I am very glad to have booked the day off in advance because I am very much a Lost Sea Soul....
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Well when you do go round the weather mark last, at least you can see the whole fleet ahead and the new wind behind and can't go any worse. Maybe the wind will shift and you can gybe over and sod the lot of them.
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