Night ferry HID to BCS in a bongo. Loaded with coffee, (bad idea), started to get pretty cold over princess Charlotte bay.
Needed to slash, so I look around for a puke bag, (I'd forgotten my usual 'convenience' bottle)..nothing. F**k!
Ended up pissing into my trusty old Blunstone, (the left one), which I presume is probably somewhere at the bottom of the bay, (after I forcefully ejected it downwards out of the window, away from the prop).
I like to think it's now home to some nice clown fish...maybe growing some corals...
