There is something about the sea, I can’t be away from it too long. It’s like the old Masefield poem [Sea Fever, which begins ‘I must go down to the seas again’].
It’s to do with the fact no one owns it. And if you get out of the sight of land, something happens.
Comments
So, let’s go out to sea next time I’m in Spain, Arturo. Next year, I hope!
I subscribe it… If being in an f18 catamaran in the middle of the sea is not freedom, it pretty much feels like it.