[password] nightling
[position]35 17S 174 09E
[status] on the Quarantine Dock in Opua! Eating all the fresh remaining produce so it doesn't get confiscated by bio security...surprisingly the only survivors are 1 cucumber 3 onions and 6 heads of garlic...we're gonna be smelling good tonight!
[speed] 0
[heading] 163T
[weather] light and variable wind[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.