A journal of my sailing, my dogs, my band. I can promise photos, but not consistency; as far as subject matter goes I'm a bit of a nomad, so can at times drift about the place with seeming abandon.
Monday, 23 December 2019
no man is an island
Another happy discovery for me. Apparently this was 2012? The more I wander, the more it becomes apparent I've been living under a rock.