Captain Jimmy

When I told daddy I wanted to go sailing I expected this:

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The wenches on board were accommodating:



And our on-board hairdresser was excellent, if a little camp.



My scurvy crew took some handling, and although I normally favor flogging and the plank on this occasion I allowed them some well earned R&R:

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The natives we encountered were for the most part friendly:


It’s a testament to my seafaring prowess that I make sailing look so easy:

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It’s all in a days work being in command:

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Thank you Emma-Kate, James, Paloma and Ronan – you can crew for me again any time.


Cap’n Jimmy, age 1 year and three quarters.

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