Originally Posted by yancovitch
although it's probably nonsense, you just made me think of a new possible definition of romance......................living on the edge.....
Yes, as well as in the case of these Ships, Remembering the Edge that was lived on.
With the Articels of War I think everyone lived on the edge,
The Edge of Death.
With every new Voyage, The edge of uncertainty.
With every Rounding of the Horn, The Edge of a Nightmare come True.
Truly a Romantic time, Truly a dangerous time, Truly a time for man to be alive.