Краткое описание: From editor: “For the last couple of weeks I’ve been bluewater cruising. Not sailing, as such – more figuratively lost on the ocean; I’ve become a father for the first time. As the sleepless nights punctuated by spells of panic and relief roll by, a number of interesting parallels between sailing and parenthood occur to me. The first is the involuntary anchor watch. Even when the baby is asleep, I listen intently for the slightest noise. It reminds me of an awful night at anchor in a rocky pool in south Brittany. As the sun went down the ebb began and the anchor chain grated and scraped across the seabed”.