Pleasure Cruise

Well, it had to be done. If only to say, once back home - and in an off hand manner, oh yes we sailed in the Caribbean. Oh it was some time ago, now. Great fun, I recall.
And indeed it was. The sun seemed hotter than ever though so after lunch we scurried over the road to the pool beside the spa, surrounded by trees - and shade. And there I did finish Deborah Orr’s Motherwell. What a great but intensely sad book. There were so many touch points with my own life - the same type of brand new state comprehensive school from the sixties, the same shitty university. And of course, a celebrity partner. So she says, anyway.