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Of course, rope-soled sandals, a heaving deck, salt spray in your face and questionable relationships with parrots, may not be your idea of having a good time. In which case, you should repair to the plethora of waterfront hostelries that lie astern (...I mean behind) the marina. As a lad, I once studied Robert Newton's celebrated portrayal of Long John Silver ...and can still manage an passable imitation today (when matters nautical arise "Har-harr, Jim lad" and so forth).
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