It has been less than a week since I stepped of Rumline to attend to commitments and matters ashore. It has been a testing time and I arrived to an unexpected maelstrom of trouble requiring me to defend myself in a way no one should have to. All is well now but I am left sad, bruised and reeling. I need the sea air now more than ever and am counting the days till I can return to Rummy, the birds, the waves and wind.
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