Devonport, Tasmania
Well the nights sailing in the ship ended up with girls having a fantastic sleep (after their excitement ended and they drifted off), Marty getting at least 4 hours and me having only 2 hours. There was no sea sickness but the noise and rocking up and down off the waves was enough not to let me relax and drift off to sleep. I got up a few times and had a look out the port hole, it did look pretty cool, the height of the waves and all. But at 5:30 am when the capt...