Reading the post by John I take it that he was in single berth and nearly everyone that I signed on was at least two berth and what with the overtime and partying it is a wonder we got any sleep let alone time to ponder what we where missing back ashore. That time at sea on deck did change me for the better. Do not remember as much as others but then I liked the party bit to much. Who recalls having a cabin mate who wanted to get his head down while you had a few mates in drinking and another time it was yourself that wanted to get your head down only for your cabin mate to have a few mates in. Can not ever remember any animosity towards one another over it either. I was lucky in the aspect I ended up working as a rigger out in the bush and doing steel erection when living in built up areas until getting hitched. Regrets I do not have a single one even getting out of the Merch was right for me as it was the first and last ship that I signed on that had single berth. Then came multi tasking and could not have taken that on.
That's the way the mop flops.
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