Location: Port Denarau, Fiji
The way the sea rocks me
Firm like mother’s grasp
Stars with every story
Guides me through the past
Scars so deep
The sea heals a Man
The world at our fingertips
Thoughts linger who I am
Action and thought
Two different jobs
Make no distinction at all
Painting our canvas
get lost get stranded
living is when you’re totally free
YARGHHHHHHHH MATYYYYYYYYY.
I beeeeean theee skipper of thee crew tooooday. A day of heavyyyy liftingggg awaits us. Ourrrrr new recruits have been busy I tell ya. I started the day with sending these scallywags back to classssssssss, and we even got some candy for our efforts. We headed for porttt, Once weeee got onto land, we bunch scrub the deck, stocked the pantries, cleaned everything onboard.
Fuelinnnnnn upppp on someeee fruitsssss and veggiessssss makin sure no one get the scurvyyyyyy. Alll said in done We did the nightlyyyy squeezeee. Which the crew answered what your favorite college experience is.
All saiddddd and done, My Argoooo got some nice Love for err crew. A mightyyyyy fine day if you askkk meee.
Pictured:
Oceanography class on marine sediments
Lunch lineup
Cleaning up forward
Putting away provisions
Bird’s eye view
Getting propane for firing up the stove