Sailing Poets' Story of Cruz St. John USV!

For numerous days we cruised among the Virgin Islands on the Rebel Jogger, a forty-foot ocean cruising boat. I belonged to the team that sailed it from Halifax, Nova Scotia, to Tortola. It got on my way to Barbados.

We walked the capital of St. John one lazy night.. It had lots of older hippies hanging around in the vibrant Caribbean bars where food and alcohol was offered in a friendly, likely mood.

We finished the night  at Woodys Bar and Sea Gill. Woody greeted us with a brave smile and effervescent attitude. He seemed like Woody from the TV show Cheers as he spun his bottles in the air catching many on the fly, pouring drinks and mixes with unbelievable velocity and elegance. A parrot sat on the shoulder of the girl beside me. She obtained it from a tattoo hippy with a cricket face, smoking like a chimney.

"She was Tanned as well as wrinkled, we never understood her name, yet white as well as tanned as well as wrinkled, was searching for a video game. We saw her at bench at Woodys and also provided her a drink. She slight, well-tanned, and also fun. She got to be quite pretty as Woody put his dual rum.




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