I grew up sailing in the North Sea.

When I'm not surfing or sailing, I am to be found at the harbour working on my boat.

At sea, I feel comfortable and I come to rest.

With this idea, being a man with long experience of the sea (and they certainly have a great advantage over other men in any sort of task)...

and I shall watch the ferry boats, and they'll get high, on a bluer ocean against tomorrow's sky. and i will never grow so old again, and i will walk and talk, in gardens all wet with rain...

hark, now hear the sailors cry,
smell the sea, and feel the sky
let your soul & spirit fly, into the mystic...