A Wave Big Enough To Slow The World
On Tides and Streams and Sea-Sicky Things
Okay, next time I’m definitely going to need a bigger boat.
A wave slides under the hull and shoulders it skywards, canting the whole ship into a corkscrew-like roll. I grab the handrail and make a strangled noise.
“Isn’t this fun?” says my partner M, who seems just fine on boats in a strong swell.
“Yes. Oh yes. Fun. ”
I’m pouting. The sheer indignity of a…