Hello Everybody, how are you today? I thought I’d start early this morning as something new will be happening later this week. Bursting to tell you but there’s an awful lot of crash, crash, busy, busy, work, work, bang, bang to be done yet… Meanwhile, oblivious to all this… Living on the Edge 106; the Boat House…
All his life Ambrose had been considered bad luck. The other boats in the marina shunned him and the older sailors refused to travel with him fearing they would be lost at sea forever. And all because he had a boy’s name. He’d heard them talking behind their portholes about him and it hurt. The sad thing was, had they actually bothered to talk to him, they would have found that he was actually a lot of fun to be with, very kind and full of laughter. He was just a little bit shy.
It was time to change tack. He invested in a new coat of the brightest yellow paint he could find, did one last check for seaworthiness and bravely set sail. He was going to find where he belonged… xxx