The joyful memories even today 50 odd years ago, of pacing up and down the foredeck on lookout in the tropics, and seeing the dawn of a new day, total solitude before the ship woke up, the swish of the dolphins on the bow wave, simple but pleasurable memories, then down to the messroom, big full brekkie, ready for the days overtime, and the dreaded soogy bucket. oh to be able to do it all again KT