Tales from the sea. . .

On the fourth day of rolling seas, one of our table mates (who had not been to dinner in 3 nights) Mrs Morgan started talking about the strange psychedelic blue birds she was seeing on deck. She said they were everywhere. Suddenly the cruise started taking on an eerie feeling. I had not seen any birds. Yet. I was feeling perfectly fine. And then. .

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