San Francisco, California Saturday, February 2, 2008
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Arghh... Ready to ship anchor! Hi Shains and Gentzlers,
Happy Voyaging to you all. I expect frequent updates to the travel blog. Are pictures possible?
If there's one thing I've learned from movies is the importance of good luggage.
So check your luggage thoroughly. Bring a good towel. Don't rely on ships or hotels having good towels.
From the Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy:
--A towel, it says, is about the most massively useful thing an interstellar hitch hiker can have. Partly it has great practical value - you can wrap it around you for warmth as you bound across the cold moons of Jaglan Beta; you can lie on it on the brilliant marble-sanded beaches of Santraginus V, inhaling the heady sea vapours; you can sleep under it beneath the stars which shine so redly on the desert world of Kakrafoon; use it to sail a mini raft down the slow heavy river Moth: wet it for use in hand-to-hand combat; wrap it round your head to ward off noxious fumes or avoid the gaze of the Ravenous Bugblatter Beast of Traal (a mind-bogglingly stupid animal, it assumes that if you can't see it, it can't see you - daft as a brush, but very very ravenous); you can wave your towel in emergencies as a distress signal, and of course dry yourself off with it if it still seems to be clean enough. More importantly, a towel has immense psychological value. For some reason, if a strag (strag: non-hitch hiker) discovers that a hitch hiker has his towel with him, he will automatically assume that he is also in possession of a toothbrush, face flannel, soap, tin of biscuits, flask, compass, map, ball of string, gnat spray, wet weather gear, space suit etc., etc. Furthermore, the strag will then happily lend the hitch hiker any of these or a dozen other items that the hitch hiker might accidentally have 'lost'. What the strag will think is that any man who can hitch the length and breadth of the galaxy, rough it, slum it, struggle against terrible odds, win through, and still know where his towel is is clearly a man to be reckoned with. Hence a phrase which has passed into hitch hiking slang, as in 'Hey, you sass that hoopy Ford Prefect? There's a frood who really knows where his towel is.' --
Have fun and we look forward to hearing all about your exiting activities.
Love you all,
Clayton and Sarita
PS: Would it be permissable to bring a kite and fly it from the ship? No reason. Just wondering.
Re: Arghh... Ready to ship anchor! I hope our Victrinox luggage works as well as their trusty steamer trunks!