[p]Fluenta2014
[pos] 7 46.1n 170 52.4e
[sp]7.2
[h] 335T
[w]TWS 17 TWD 070T Clear skies
[s] Fluenta and crew has finally escaped the gravitational pull of the city of Majuro and heading towards Wotje.
[END]
There is nothing more enticing, disenchanting, and enslaving than the life at sea.