The ferocious Bay of Biscay
The wind will be straight on the bow. It will gale mercilessly.
This is not a leg for the light hearted.
Praying for good winds.
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"Loud roar'd the dreadful thunder,
The rain a deluge show'rs,
The clouds were rent asunder
By lightning's vivid pow'rs.
The night was drear and dark,
Our poor devoted hearts,
Now we sail, with the gale,
In the Bay of Biscay, O!"
posted by Jonatan Björndahl @ 8:30 AM
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Now dashed upon the billow,
Our opening timbers creak,
Each fears a wat'ry pillow,
None stops the dreadful leak;
To cling to slipp'ry shrouds
Each breathless seaman crowds,
As she lay, till the day,
In the Bay of Biscay, O!
ääh! ni ska int göra så storan sak av ti segel över en lillan pott med vatten, he e bara vatten!
FINA BILDER! INTRESSANT LÄSNING!
VILL HA MER,MER!
in what may seem as a total disorder, there is still a master plan..
Hienot kuvat! Lisää..
Haleja<3
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