We came to Gus, and we do our thing without help and with great success. Archie reverse I threw sec

We came to Gus, and we do our thing without help and with great success. Archie reverse I threw secure anchor, Archie jump like a deer with the rope down to the wharf, and threw the rope to me. I caught the rope like a Springbok netball player and secure, throw the other queue for Arch and we are stuck. Without stress or struggle! Frikes
The others come with Gus here. Then the consternation. Our neighbors. They throw their anchor or next to ours or about us. And their drives jeans into the wharf because they do not have a fender behind.
English. They go along the Italian on our port side. Gus pulled them around. They reverse, but with too little speed. They clash with the Italian. jeans Mess. They drive forwards, backwards. On the wharf the men stood ready to help. They made signs and give advice. The Italian stamp, the English women print everywhere fenders. The dry ankergooier. The man behind the helmet becomes distressed. After a fierce struggle, they stuck, tired and terribly embarrassed.
The Belgians cast anchor three times. The first time they were all tied when they realized the anchor did not bite. They are the helpers loosened, pull anchor, drive out, throw again. Tied realize the anchor once bitten, leave, and go up. Realize their anchor intertwined with the other English's anchor chain. Eventually they anchor free. Cast for the third time, and the cast time is successful. And they are fast. (Say Archie)
But now the other English not sure if their main anchor secure yet and, instead of going through all the pain to go around talking about throwing, they decide their kedge anchor (spare anchor) along their main anchor to throw out. The means: dinghy, put kedge anchor, chain and 40 m rope, in, paddle out into the bay, throwing spare anchor overboard, cut back, pull rope and hope the spare anchor bite. If this sounds confusing, it's a mess. (Say Archie)
Everyone jeans coming struggle for Gus tumble from the high mountain and plop in fits and plukke in sea. Fortunately, the whole wharf full of men ready for action full assistance. jeans Aid workers jeans
It's rough here at Frikes. The book says you have to be careful that the yachts masts entangled with each other in the flags of the mountains roll down. Now I ask you: how the nut adjust your mast!? Gelukkug keep Gus flags at a time when at least. Greeks, Belgians, Other English, Unknown, Unknown, German, Maja, Italian, English jeans (partly)
Halo You! Janee, when I read Gus tumbling from the mountain and on you neerplons and masts entangled!! When I thought that! waars the jewel which they praat.Verbeel your masts entangled!! It sounds about chaos, jeans and battling with the anchors. I can imagine how everyone put fenders and boat launch, and cried, distressed scream. Can imagine how shy and embarrassed the British must have felt, but comfort them about it: everyone struggled. You were certainly grateful that you Gus arrived. He can make things jeans ugly messed, you more easily find and when he came and it's chaos. Aid workers photo is classic. jeans Must say, the village looks beautiful as you are doing this. Perhaps you mean when Gus NOT blow, it is a gem. And just maybe if you explored the village, you reach the jewel. I hope everything is running smoothly as you lift anchor jeans and sail. Love Elizexx jeans Reply Delete
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