Trawlering…
There I am, on the center boat, waving,
See me smiling; see my pearly whites shining,
Around the world we go on my trawler,
Could not get anything much smaller…
Happy she is in rough water or calm,
Named she is after a common psalm,
Bad luck to tell, those old salts do say,
Suffice it to say, has something to do with a palm…
Passing the rock of Gibraltar,
Into the open Atlantic so wide,
My engine sound does alter,
Powering up do we, seas at ten to twelve,
Naiad stabilizers do lessen our roll…
Time for autopilot, a nap seems a good idea,
The off duty berth dry and stable,
Proximity alarm set, radar & GPS working well,
Time to lie down for some much needed zzzzzzzz’s…
© ed ~ 9/23/04
We have had up to four boats at one time (three for fishin' and one speed boat for skiin') but now only have one fishin' and one skiin'. The thought of crossing the ocean (except on the biggest boat) has never crossed my mind; Doogie and I jump out of our seats as it is :)!
:)Sandy
He Needs You..
i didn't even get sea sick
William ....peace Brother
sueb
Yhe pic looks almost like "The Heads" at Knysna....check it out on the net....www.Knysna.co.za (The Heads)many beautiful places to explore
Love Tinka
Couldn't we have made that 3 to 6....makes for better sleeping it do.
Allen