Catching Up On New Melbourne

Brother Angus and I have had our differences… we both love our ships. One thing that stands out to me, is that while I never lost the feel for sailing, Angus will never set foot on a spacer that is actually headed into the Black.

Angus seems to respect Gypsy Trader for what she is and what she'll do… "Doesn't hurt to have an export connection in the family."



While in the world, Angus challenged me, to observe whether or no I still had my sea legs. We took a run down the coast to break in a new mainsail before the yellow-fin season starts next month. Twas good to gam awhile… but we are definitely of different worlds now. 

Funny how New Melboune even with and it's vasty oceans, seas, and islands, feels too small to me now.

I've a meet up with some of Mam's side of the family up coast (The sturgeon egg side of the clan). They are Fish Farmers… not deep water like Angus and Pap. We have business to do… then tis back to the Black for me and Gypsy.