Ahh yes, solid ground at last! I did so well almost until we reached the island.
The ups and downs, the ocean sprays, the seals, the ups and downs and side to sides, the brigatta of beautiful sailing vessels passing by.
The scout who hocked a big loogie right past my face and I had to watch this thing hover, trance-like in mid-air before sailing off into the deep...
The ups and downs and side to sides and swaying...oh the swaying...uh oh...one more up and it aint staying down any longer!!
But we're here now and I'm only swaying a little. Isn't that called the sailers swagger?
All I can say is Priscilla, I never tasted a better sandwich...the first time. U still owe me! Haha
