Ahoy there bitmates!
I've been at sea through two of the roughest storms a Captain has ever seen, storms that strike fear into the hearts of land lubbers and bilge rats aplenty.
I tell no lies. When the seas were awash with bounty and the wind filled my sails I traded. Tis the height of prosperity I said to myself and 'ol Cap'n Doubloon needs a new sextant. Better weather came and I stamp my wooden leg when I think about the sextant I could've had, but when yar needs a sextant yar needs a sextant!
The cats out of the bag many say and she still be hard sailing but listen to an old sea dog when I tells ya,
HOLD FAST!
So many doubloons being invested in ports, sails, lockers, man o wars, liners, anchors and ladders. The sailing of this year will not be the sailing of next year.
Hold fast through the swells and keep your mind ship shape and Bristol fashion.
When the new age of sail comes bringing safety to these seas watch the lubbers and bilge rats lining up at the dock to climb aboard
Old Captain Doubloon will be behind the helm of a clipper or will go down in this dinghy.
Aye
