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I am working, here is a detail of one about embarkation.

I am never leaving London again. The cat got 'depressed' when I went on my drawing award trip, yes, you read the word correctly, I have it from the vet's mouth, depressed, and he got ill. So now, Hermes, King of the household, has me buying the best cat food and too frightened to leave him alone at home for too long, I rush back from being out like a cat loving moron. He has won.

This will give you a flavour of what I saw. I have so much work to do but other matters have filled my mind this week, ill cat aside. We are in for a bit of a rocky patch I think. A bit like the storm we went through mid voyage.

See that? That's a shaved cat. I returned from the ocean floating tin can to find a dying cat and after a week of hospital stays, surreptitious administering of drugs to an animal that has me totally sussed, I am half dead myself. Back to work...