It's damn quiet here. Today's the halfway point of this tour for me, and crew change, so there's some fresh blood aboard, but I am here for another 14 days, and looking forward to the next cargo, some time tomorrow. We're approaching the home stretch of this particular project cargo, and, with only a few more (hopefully) loads to go, we can sail north soon after and take up our regular line of work.
Anyhow, I'm feeling slightly nostalgic for days gone by, when I used to truly sail, where the water was blue, not brown.
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Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Saturday, October 23, 2010
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And now, because you've eaten all your vegetables, I give you more photos from Brazil.
Also, for some strange reason, I suddenly want to take up roller skating. Strange. Read on.






Talk to a few Brazilians, and you'll realize that the national pastime seems to be working on, maintaining, and discussing women's behinds. The Bunda is the end-all, be-all for attractiveness. J-Lo herself would be considered reasonably attractive, although she wouldn't be famous for her popozuda (big butt), in a land where having a shapely popozuda is merely normal. See below.


Also, for some strange reason, I suddenly want to take up roller skating. Strange. Read on.






Talk to a few Brazilians, and you'll realize that the national pastime seems to be working on, maintaining, and discussing women's behinds. The Bunda is the end-all, be-all for attractiveness. J-Lo herself would be considered reasonably attractive, although she wouldn't be famous for her popozuda (big butt), in a land where having a shapely popozuda is merely normal. See below.


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