Thursday, 8 July 2010

When the wind blows

Feeling sick as a dog on the boat in Ithaca while Mr Grigg and the Champagne-Charlies are at large in a bar on the quay somewhere.

Can someone please either get him a message or help me with my essay? Read more at The World from my Porthole.


  1. I hope I can be of any help...what is the essay all about?

  2. Hey if you need help, just let me know. I'll do what I can.


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