Ahoy hoy
Life, like the Atlantic rolls on. Kodachrome Ali donned his David Attenborough hat before snapping this passing stowaway - a thousand miles from anywhere and looking right shagged out.
Boatwise we are making good progress in the right direction, with that large Gin & Tonic shaped carrot driving us relentlessly on.
Go North Paddy was running a helming school for novices today. Good fun, but he thought my handbrake turn unnecessary. The Kat was up next and any jokes about rear view mirrors and applying lippy would be sexist and highly inappropriate.
Petit Pierre has got the crew scratching their heads with the introduction of a rather tricky quiz. Actually half of them were scratching their heads anyway due to the need for a good scrub.
News from the galley: Bianca presented a delightful platter of cheeses and charcuteries this lunchtime. Sadly washed down with warm lemon squash rather than the chilled Chabis it demanded. Tonights offering will be Boeuf Bourgignon which may be followed by a film but I don't want to give away tomorrows red hot news too early do I.
No games appear to be running this afternoon although Mr Big has suggested darkly that he is out for revenge on the domino piste.
Interwebby access continues to be intermittent due to the large flappy thing interfering with our satellite dish.
Toodeloo