♒flung⚓spray♒
I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
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now that would be heaven.
Yeah, sitting on a furled sail like that is the only way that loose of netting can be comfortable.
I know this from personal experience.
Seriously, there is no comfortable spot on Californian’s jibboom.
Except here:
Yep, that’s me.
(Source: kuchenbaeckerin)
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Hello, there! My name's Katherine. I work at the Maritime Museum of San Diego, where I get to sail some lovely ships.
Here I post about my adventures aboard 