In all my time sailing in Scotland, I’ve only once, I think, sailed at Loch Lomond, and I’m pretty sure a lively party in the superbly charismatic club bar is the reason for my hazy memoirs.
In all my time sailing in Scotland, I’ve only once, I think, sailed at Loch Lomond, and I’m pretty sure a lively party in the superbly charismatic club bar is the reason for my hazy memoirs.
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