So the Indiana Jones part of our adventure - Act III of V - finally begins. It doesn't begin when we wake up on the boat on a gorgeous sunny tropical day. It doesn't begin when we turn north out of Hamilton marina toward Whitsunday Island. No: The adventure begins the moment we put up the sails. Of course I celebrated the sail raising with my world-famous pteradactyl scream. This one was the loudest ever.
Team Birkhead Down Under
OR: "A New Jersey Idiot in Kangaroo Court" (With apologies to Samuel Clemens. And come to think of it, we owe Roger Clemens an apology too, for the whole Yankee thing. Unless it turns out he's been using the Clear or the Cream. Then we take it back again.)
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