Saturday, 2 July 2011

Saturday 2nd July 2011

Arrived at Dover at 1700 hrs, engine purrrred all the way, thank god.

I have contracted a terrible disease, the worse because you inflicted it on your friends. It is a disease of brain and mouth and is particularly prevalent among single-handers. It normally lasts for a several hours after a long passage and is called verbal diarrhoea. The brain keeps sending messages, 'for gods sake shut up, you are boring the pants of everyone' which the mouth refuses receive and continues to spew out garbage.

Ramsgate tomorrow (hopefully)

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