Once upon a time, there was a small boat that stood tall in a sunny dock. It had no name and no friends, until one day a man called Wm took his sick wife for a walk in the marina. "Do you like this boat?" he asked her after they had sneaked aboard to have a look. She sniffed at the rot creeping up the boards and peered suspiciously at the hanging wires. "I could do," she replied.
"Well, she is ours, I spent the tax return on it."
"Crikey!" exclaimed Carolina.
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