Well today sneaked past in what felt like minutes. We have put more stuff on the spirit of falmoth than i thought she would be able to hold. I think if we pushed anymore stuff into the cupboards it would start poppi g out like a game of "whack a mole" We have nearly a full compliment of crew. Just a couple to arrive now. There is not much space on board. Living conditions are going to be pretty cramped. We slip lines at 1845 tonight and will sail up to foye about 4 hours away (depending on the wind). Life is going to be hard for the next 2 months.
Tonight will be our first meal onboard. No idea what it will be but with any luck it wont be spag bol. Its not that i dislike spag bol its just i have a real concern that will be a staple over the next 2 months and would like a more inventive start to our catering than that.
Its good to get to know new people and quite nerve racking at the same time. The crew are already trying to become a team i guess its just the military way. People just want to help.
Stay safe, speak soon
Russ
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