BLINDSPOT
[p] mydog23
[pos] 35 16.4S 174 23.9E
[w] 15SW
[sp] 7
[h] 155T
[s] yip still cold. Aim'n for Bream head arnd midday.
[END]
We must free ourselves of the hope that the sea will ever rest. We must learn to sail in high winds.
BLINDSPOT
[p] mydog23
[pos] 35 16.4S 174 23.9E
[w] 15SW
[sp] 7
[h] 155T
[s] yip still cold. Aim'n for Bream head arnd midday.
[END]