Sep 14 2008
again please!
Excellence
included multiple boob-topped churches, deserted dawns shared with the departed, livingly sociable sunsets announced by rather flat church bells, mules trains, smiling old people, sculpted young people, versataile windmills, stylish alleys often containing sleek kitties, oodles of sunshine, beer and clear blues.
On top of all these standard Greek holiday experiences I learned about the real sailing motoring experience from a chain-smoking German skipper in the company of a pack of youngsters. I learned real sailing involved:
again please!
A cruise liner might have been more comfortable, but you’d have had to put up with the rich old ladies with poodles. The title of your post is the exact request that the Spanish Infanta made of Baldrick (whom she incorrectly assumed was Prince Edmund).