April 27, 1680
Managed a few shillings and bought myself a good sized jug of cider. Borrowed a skift and made my way to a sand bar just south of the Port.
I drank and spit roasted some wild bird.
I'd have chopped off a toe for some dance and music.
Haven't had a twirl since the Captains Missus hosted the yearly parley.
I plan on sending word to the Captain concerning the new faces expected.