After countless years writing humorous articles and books about one’s somewhat debauched journey through life at sea and work in Africa I thought it about time I should come home and be sensible. After all, since passing three score and ten one’s brain cells are in decline, or so they tell us. Mine, purged with a daily dose of single malt, are surely only slightly mottled.
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