The crossing would take five and a half hours and I love to read but doing it continuously for all that time really wasn't going to do it. About midway through the crossing I heard music coming from somewhere just as it had been earlier in the day with the Hurdy Gurdy Man. I followed the music and found these fellows in the bar having a wonderful time making music together. I suspect they had played together before but I don't know that. What I do know is they captivated everyone and they played all the way to England. This may well be the same music sailors have made for hundreds of years.
Welcome to England!
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