[password] windy
[position]22 58.4S 159 35e
[speed] 5.6
[heading] 219T
[weather]60% cloud cover, 3SSE, bar. 1012, 0.5m swell.
[status]Motor sailing (well, mostly motoring) in a glassy sea. The flying fish are flying for ridiculous distances with no waves to crash into. Looking forward to the wind returning. All well.
[END]
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails.