A wish is a prediction of something you are able to achieve.
Goethe.
Friday, 12 February 2010
Boston, Lincolnshire
While the timber is being towed from the hold I go for a walk in the small village of Boston. It's a quiet and warm day (8 degrees!) so I enjoy my day ashore. Tonight underway again, to Ventspils in Latvia.
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