May the water stay out of your cabin and the tides take you where you need to be or places that Spook can get on land,
May the wind be always at the perfect point of sail, to avoid tacking or heeling over so far that you fall off the boat.
May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rest of you so you can finally not be cold.
May the rains fall soft upon your foul-weather gear.
And, until we meet again, may God hold you in the palm of His hand.
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