Part V Should I stay or should I go... (the Clash)

I like people watching. During my traveling days in international sales, I spent many hours sitting in airports watching folk drifting past me. Today, if I'm in a bar or restaurant, I still find myself people watching. So many couples sit across a table from each other hardly uttering a word. The younger ones staring intently at their phones, the older ones just staring into a void. I used to think they'd be deliberating... poor guy, sitting there all alone. Now I'm not so sure, maybe they're thinking lucky git. Some of my friends are in stale relationships, the spark has long gone; please God, don't let that happen to me. Nothing much about sailing in this post you'll be gutted to read. But having left Salamander, I was feeling disappointed last Friday. I'd arrived in Cascais in the early hours, having never spent time alone in a holiday location, I had no idea how much fun it was going to be. But I had a mission, find another boat to Las Pa...