Our freightbuckets are highly insured and full loaded with best whisky. On the way to europa we experienced a heavy weather. The air was electrical loaded. Only the water was oddly enough smooth than a mirror.
A few ships are capsize and threats to sink. The fright was out of place and the fishes are happy about the whisky.
The man with the cruzeleg says: „The steam falls! Boarnuts and goatkloten now it hits in the chimney.“