Friday 30 November 2012

Ahoy there

Ah shiver me timbers lads, there's always some big brute out there, waiting for Royal Navy ships of the line, and I am heading to Scotland to see if I can rendez-vous with an old brig and its sea-dog captain, the young Capt Vincenzo and his team of petty officers. Oh yass, nothing to worry about except getting up there this summer, and the occasional French cruiser corvette, like the SS Brest and her sister ship the SS Westmonster, captained by those two skull and crossbone maniacs Capt Vincente le Terrible and his trusty steed Capt Dominique la Sterne-Liverpool. A right pair of sassy tarts of ships, but devilish on the Scottish run to oblivion.

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