Hurricane-force winds, in the shape of rascally natives, battered the ship today.
I felt under the weather today, and native-to-native kicking did not raise my energy levels. One native ripped my artwork to shreds when my vision of a rainbow did not match her own.
Capt A buffeted the winds, acted as galley chef, and deserves every huzzah under the sun.
Let’s hope tomorrow brings more sunshine, calmer waters, and friendly natives.
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