Wilson really loved the engine rooms and we seemed to spend most of our time down there. Eventually we emerged and Wilson announced that he was starving and would like to visit the Ship's Mess for lunch.
All that was on offer on-board were light snacks, so we're heading ashore, or 'Going on shore leave' as W puts it, in search of 'rations — and a tot of rum'!
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