claymore
Well-Known Member
This is a tale as old as the hills - older perhaps than time itself - a tale of a young man who went to sea, bright of eye and firm of purpose.
For a time his course ran parallel to that of a once famous inventor to whom the passing years had not been kind and a Rapscallion man of letters - no name just T, C and M......
For a time his course ran parallel to that of a once famous inventor to whom the passing years had not been kind and a Rapscallion man of letters - no name just T, C and M......