jetwake
Well-Known Member
I was flying away from Tenerife today, just climbing out and passing Las Palmas on my right when I looked down and saw about twenty lovely white sails against the deep blue of the ocean. I normally love my job and wouldn't swap for anything, but in that moment if Scotty could have beamed me down to the teak sun scorched decks heading Westwards into the open ocean, I'd have gone. Looked blissful.
To rub the old salt in I had been reading YMs coverage of the ARC on theway into Tenerife an hour earlier.
One day.
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To rub the old salt in I had been reading YMs coverage of the ARC on theway into Tenerife an hour earlier.
One day.
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