G’day shipmates,

Ahoy there Shipmates,

 

Ahoy there Shipmates,

 

Ahoy there Shipmates,

 

Ahoy there land lubbers,
This is the final instalment of my Captain’s Log, to see out the second part of command day.
With wind in our sails I left our Navigator, Sail M

Ahoy there Shipmates,

 

Ahoy there Shipmates,

 

Ahoy there Shipmates,
Overnight the Ship remained at anchor in Jervis Bay. Sail Master Harry piped Wakey Wakey at 0630 with the smell of fresh-baked bread wafting up from the galley.

Ahoy there Shipmates,

Ahoy there Shipmates,