April 27, 1680


April 27, 1680
At port.
Managed a few shillings and bought myself a good sized jug of cider. Borrowed a skift and made my way to a sand bar just south of the Port.
I drank and spit roasted some wild bird. 
I'd have chopped off a toe for some dance and music.
Haven't had a twirl since the Captains Missus hosted the yearly parley. 
I plan on sending word to the Captain concerning the new faces expected.


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