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Eleven intrepid Marauders and Marauderelles spent a week sailing around the islands of the Adriatic on a couple of large, comfortable yachts. Conditions were simply idyllic every day .... while Melbourne froze its way through a miserable winter.

	When the Fosters said "we'll bring our own boat" we were expecting something a little more substantial
	Life on board can get a little close - let's just say, its hard to get on all the time
	When the call went out for "show us your tits" - we meant the girls!
	Captain Lawrence steered a great course, its just that it was at right angles to everyone else's course
	Foster couldn't afford the model with a motor, but he did his best to rectify the problem
	This proves that Chook is no rooster
	Judy managed to find the world's ugliest flotation device
	After a few days the toilets on board became unbearable
	And they wonder why the girls abandoned ship?
	Chook couldn't speak the language, but he found a way to introduce himself to the locals
	Captain Kilborn was looking very relaxed moments before he hit the tanker
	Di and Christine washed their hair that morning and couldn't do a thing with it
	Bloody Tony Abbott has a lot to answer for
	This is actually a standard size surfboard ....
	Thr girls got sick of the men's toilet habits, so they painted a sign
	In retaliation, the boys did one of their own
	Its fair to say that Mongo was a nervous passenger, even in dock
	The Gnome really struggled to keep up with the boat on some days
	Everyone aboard was hanging on for grim death .... I wonder why?
	Relax Jo, "land ahoy"

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