Confessions of a Galley Wench, the Dagwood Sandwich…
Here’s a thing about boating: when you are underway {motoring}, the sailors are ALWAYS hungry, I mean almost ALWAYS. I don’t know why it is. The boat motion? They’re bored? The salt air? After years of serving as a Galley Wench I can now actually sense the “hunger vibe” just as it begins to build {usually … Continue reading Confessions of a Galley Wench, the Dagwood Sandwich…
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