My fellow mates,
Alas, A cook would be nice. I do feel the need for a break from the pepper grind and apron strings.
And we certainly could use another male around here to do some heavy lifting. These on-line orders of product are quite heavy and need to be un-packaged and put away promptly. The Queen will NOT have disorderly quarters.
Ah, but life's a beach. And I guess I'll have to throw all the new shoes in the dingy. Lord knows that damned thing caused me nothing but trouble.
And that tiny bikini....well, it's becoming tiny 'er every year, so as not to frighten away the turtles... I'll be wearing a smart little number I picked up on my last travels to the Islands. A sarong of sorts that can be worn 150 ways...imagine that! I've managed to figure out about 5, perhaps the ladies can have a go at it.
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For those of you who are wondering what our journey is about, here is a small excerpt from my own experience:
At summers dawn there she was speaking to my heart
My Captains ship, My Captains arms, a refuge for my soul
Fearing failure, fearing success, with Theme and Sheep I boarded
Nights were warmed by handmade quilts of love and looking after
Days were filled with magics wisdom whispering soft in my ears
It's not the answer, it's not the cure, it's not and easy map
The irony of the voyage is equal to the magnitude of the simplicity
In order to continue or join anew a challenge is at sea
The fog is lifting, my mind is sharpening for I can't leave my shipmates floating
I'm here for me, I'm here for them, and I'm here for you who are wondering
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SunDaisy
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