Yarrgh, today be the day before we weigh anchor and sail off into the treacherous dales of Yorkshire. Some of ye land lovers were not up to the task, so there be spaces left if ye can find any soul hardy enough to be undertaking the serious bender mission ahead. To the rest of the crew, I raise a keg of rum in ye honour. We set sail around eleven o'clock in the a.m., if ye need to be catchin' the iron horse, check me earlier post for times. I'll be seein' ye down the docks.
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