SUNSETS & RISES ON THE WAY TO KOMODO

Day 1 I had one docking accident six years ago and ever since then I'm never at ease doing it. The harbor master and my new hotel mafia friend help me with my lines while I rattle around at the helm. I weave my way outside of the harbor and hoist my main. The sky...

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