Aye, it be that time of year again. I return from desert climes, after I be spendin me doubloons and pieces of eight like rum down the scuppers, and, blow me down, I be shiverin me timbers like a lassie caught by the buckos below decks. You could cleave me to the brisket with me own cutlass! Anyways, for ye landlubbers out there, here's a taste of me travels over the seven seas.
Nice place, possibly next spring for us. Welcome back to Blighty.
ReplyDeleteWellcone back , thanks for sharing .
ReplyDeleteNice footage, Neil. A place I remember well. I'll look forward to seeing some photos soon.
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