T-Shirts and shorts was the dress code mentioned in the brochure. But no. These could be scenes from ‘’Das Boot’.
Our floating caravan moves steadily westwards, food and fruit stored everywhere. People also! (How many people can you fit in a mini?) WET, WET, WET was a name of a similar Band of Brothers and this sets the scene.
We see no boats but we are racing them. Perhaps Captain Matt has a special route to follow.
Is the Earth flat or round?
Is Matt sailing us to the edge or perhaps to a new continent beyond St. Lucia? Who knows. Does he know?
Clean clothes become wet and soiled, later to be recycled as best available. The girls have the pegs to dry their clothes. I have only one I reserve for my nose. This was not in the brochure!
Wait a minute, its day Fourteen and the sun is shining. Dear Mother and Father, please disregard this ‘letter’.
All for now, Herr Flick
Our last tin of food supports the toilet seat. Decisions. Decisions.
Andrew