the lighthouse in the Beagle Channel
Savely back.... with the remainder of a lost anchor, a broken bow engine, the memories of the sound, you hear in your bunk when you scratch icebergs and rocks on the ground, the constant splashing of the waves on the other side of a thin steel hull while you try to sleep....., the constant movement of the floor under your feet, the cold outside, the damp heat inside....
and enjoying solid earth under the feet....
but would you prefer to go on an "expedition" like that?
but at least an expedition with a lot of beer to wash away the boredom.....
and enjoying solid earth under the feet....
but would you prefer to go on an "expedition" like that?
but at least an expedition with a lot of beer to wash away the boredom.....
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