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I have a cheese grater in the dishwasher.
The captain of the first ship through the canal missed a golden opportunity to do the funniest thing ever.
Aha! A seafaring chap, I seeThat was what I was thinking. They don't want the spinny bit to cause the long bit to crackle up.
bmd certainly knows the industry jargon - clearly a sea dog.Aha! A seafaring chap, I see
David Clapson said:Please nobody mention the tub's name, or the lawyers might have me killed.
It’s obscured thoughIt's written on the side of the thing in your first picture.
The descriptions of the antics of the pilots are quite stereotypical but probably true. More interested in cadging fags and eating than steering the ship.
It’s obscured though
Either I'm very very blind or you have some sort of Blade Runner zoom softwareI read it fine and now know who it belongs to. Also know the hull used to be white.
Either I'm very very blind or you have some sort of Blade Runner zoom software
are we looking at the obsured writing beneath the plimsoll line or the weird art deco sign further up near the bridge?Get down to Spec Savers.
are we looking at the obsured writing beneath the plimsoll line or the weird art deco sign further up near the bridge?
i can only read the first - the rest is indiscernible linesUp near the bridge, it's just five letters...
The point is that googling the name won't lead anyone to Urban or the thread.It's written on the side of the thing in your first picture.
There's a series on tele at the moment, Below Deck Mediterranean, it looks thoroughly shit working on these boats, ludicrously long hours pandering to every whim of entitled wankers. Everyone involved seems like a massive arsehole, the agents are the worst people in the history if humanity.
Charter people are welcomed because they pretty much have to give massive tips, which go to the crew. The £650k per week is just the start... doesn't include a tip of at least 10%, or fuel, or helicopter rides or the sat phone. And of course all the cunts have to turn up with a new wardrobe in new Louis Vuitton sea chests, and have hairdos and manicures every day.On the episode I watched it was a charter operation, perhaps dealing with an owner may be nicer, but the sort of people who shell out €250k a week to hire a boat expect a lot for their money. One had a hissy fit that there was a force 8 blowing and they wouldn't be leaving port that morning, pretty sure I heard her say "It's not fair" at some point, like the fucking weather should behave itself for her.
niceMostly nice people, banking the cash and putting it in buy to lets
It's a fucked up world. There shouldn't even be boats like this...nobody should be able to afford one. Used to be that only Onassis and the Queen had one. Now they're everywhere. The yards have full order books. The one-upmanship at the top of the market is just mad. You need two helicopters, a moon pool, a diving instructor, a submarine, a hull rated for icrebreaking. EVERYONE's got a submarine these days. The boat I was on was pretty piss poor...it could only boast high ceilings and two lifts and a gym and the porn, and a cruising speed of 17 knots, which is pretty good. £100,000 for fuel to cross the Atlantic. Takes all day to fill up.nice
£100,000 for fuel to cross the Atlantic. Takes all day to fill up.
A friend of mine does restoration of wall art as well as installing friezes and various other things. This career has led them into some bizarre encounters with the super rich. One Russian oligarch had a freshwater fountain on their yacht that was moored in Hamburg. They also installed a frieze in the English pub that a client had built on their estate, despite the fact that he was a Muslim who abstained. He just wanted to pull pints for his guests, and even had a raised bar installed so the diminutive host could serve his guests at eye height.It's a fucked up world. There shouldn't even be boats like this...nobody should be able to afford one. Used to be that only Onassis and the Queen had one. Now they're everywhere. The yards have full order books. The oneupmanship at the top of the market is just mad. You need two helicopters, a moon pool, a diving instructor, a submarine, a hull rated for icrebreaking. EVERYONE's got a submarine these days. The boat I was on was pretty piss poor...it could only boast high ceilings and two lifts and a gym and the porn, and a cruising speed of 17 knots, which is pretty good. £100,000 for fuel to cross the Atlantic. Takes all day to fill up.