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Hi Guys,
As they slide under the ship's aft starboard quarter (back right), the deck rises and falls as the waves roll away from the hull sounding like the ocean surf. You often read in history books about sailors using the trade winds to carry them across the oceans of the world. Each day as I stand on deck, I am reminded that centuries later the trade winds are still dictating the course of ships.
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ANDY JACKSON - Cook Extraordinaire
For the record, Andy is a fabulous cook. After all my mental preparation for canned soup and sea biscuits, Andy serves homemade pie, breads, and linguini with a mushroom white sauce. As he says to the crew, "Ah ha, you may see hamburgers, but I see shepherd's pie!" Nothing is plain and simple. The green beans have almonds, the pork roast has chutney, and the French toast has a touch of nutmeg with a sour cream sauce. It is obvious that Andy has catered to the whims of more serious passengers who are accustomed to peach melba and baked Alaska. Indeed, he has spent three summers preparing meals for thirty passengers for six day cruises on a windjammer (sailboat) out of Camden, Maine. His Maine schooner has a wood stove. In Andy's words, " Fire and ice, this is my work space!".
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Later that morning, I saw Andy climbing into the rig. "Don't jump, Andy! We'll eat the oatmeal!" He wasn't listening. He was on his way to sit near the top of the mast. On his return, he commented on all the leather chafe on the rig, stating flatly, "It's a Leather World up there."
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As I sit here typing, the witty remarks are dropping faster than I can type them up. As one crew member returns her pancake to Andy pointing to a portion that's a little wet for her taste, he says, "'Oh Mommie, my pancake isn't done.' You know a real sailor would eat that thing." Meanwhile should you find yourself basking in the heat of the tropical Pacific sun, be careful. As Andy pointed out on one of his journeys on deck for air, "Oh yes, it's a roast-a-matic day!" Riding the swells, Leslie Bridgett YOUR THOUGHTS
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