No two days the same
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No two days the same describes an experience Tom once had lying at anchor in the Outer Hebrides during a storm as the tides got steadily lower at low water. His clearance disappeared like bathwater down the plughole while he petitioned the local postmistress for some peat for his cabin stove.
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