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| Tumblin' dice. Leaving Sines under a deceptive ray of sunshine |
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| 50 shades of grey on a misty moisty morning |
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| Containers in the mist off Sines |
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| Steady as she goes. Approaching the bottom left-hand corner after a boring, windless, agitated trip. |
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| Cape St. Vincent. Make a sharp left for the South Seas. |
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| Heigh ho, heigh ho, it's off to work we go. Purse seiner on its way out of Portimão crossing us on our way in |
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