tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137857716187567509.post4995888698007433560..comments2024-01-18T02:47:12.669-08:00Comments on Tregear Vean: The cruel sea. Revjeanrolthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12744131101249601856noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137857716187567509.post-49623086098507369652014-07-12T00:19:26.187-07:002014-07-12T00:19:26.187-07:00Thanks Jean for an insight that passes us who live...Thanks Jean for an insight that passes us who live inland by most of the time. I spent four years in Plymouth in the late sixties/early seventies, and did a fair amount of sailing both in boats and Naval ships, particularly those big troop carrier things that took us and landed us in all sorts of exotic places, like Cape Wrath, the Isle of Wight and RAF Mountbatten (as it used to be) but also to Continental Europe. So, I got over my sea sickness quite early. Nothing like sitting off the coast in a flat bottomed vessel waiting for the weather to be calm enough for you to get off.<br /><br />Prayers for you for this coming weekend and lovely to hear that you Anchor is holding you at the moment.UKViewerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18114944341930758335noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8137857716187567509.post-41051542184941164732014-07-11T11:38:28.462-07:002014-07-11T11:38:28.462-07:00I used to love Sea Sunday at Fleetwood- and the bl...I used to love Sea Sunday at Fleetwood- and the blessing of the waves- the hymn we always sang was Eternal father Strong to save which remains a favourite . Glad you own anchor is holdingjantehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00427413040090881660noreply@blogger.com