Tropical Spirit

With the Gulf Stream under our keel and a coconut flowing past, our minds
have wandered off to warmer climates. Of Dark and Stormies, Bacardi
Breezers, Steel Bands and evening sunsets under the palms.

We await with anticipation the next itemws to drift past on the Stream - Bob
Marley records our bottles of Mount Gay perhaps.

Meanwhile, I though I'd dress up for our Rastafarian party in
anticipation......

Richard