Truth on the ocean

Is never an easy thing, the reliance required to trust each other for an ongoing functionality.

The only appreciation I really have for the british colonising machine is the choice of ports. The collective why and for what reason.

For the topography, terrain, coves and enclaves cemented by that empire across the globe all see a specific safety of harbour for the ability to clarify, find truth within those perilous journeys of sea.

All areas invested in for clockwork to occur, have a specific landscape you see?

Published by Redb

I am not important.

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