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52  AN EXILE OF THE MIND    THE FLYING PRIEST OF CAMIGUIN                        53




































 Approaching the island of Ambon in Indonesia.  Shane and Iris circumnavigating the world on his tiny 18-foot yacht.


 After two weeks  there  was no  she  in  Ambon?  The  palm  of  this   Kong to relieved parents, with virgin-  Moored  alongside  the  famous
 sign of Le Voyageur. With messages  corrupt  official’s  hand  itched  for  a   ity intact. And  Steve, disappointed  canary-coloured  yacht,  we  toasted
 left for Steve and Patrick to meet me  bribe. Two days wrangling and still   at not finding the Island of Women,  the  18-footer  and her  voyage  from
 in  Ambon, I left  Ternate, leaving  no sight of the yacht.   hitch-hiked to Kings Cross in Sydney.  England.  Shrimpy would  sail on
 my striped trousers as a memento.   A fellow  yachtie  at the  marina,   Before hiking down to  Brisbane  to  stardom as the  smallest boat to
 I would like to think they ended up  where I would check daily for news,   through the outback I shared the last  circumnavigate the globe.
 in their  museum.  During  two  days  advised me to flee Indonesia under   bottle of the  French  Consul’s wine   Months before, Prince Philip had
 on a dangerously overcrowded ferry  cover of darkness. In the early hours   with  Shane Acton, skipper of  Super  taken time from a whirlwind visit to
 I scanned the horizon  for a splash  I  flew  into  Darwin in a two-seat-  Shrimp. Most of the precious wine  had  Australia to take a look at Shrimpy
 of white  sail. And to learn of  Le  er  Cessna  flown  by  a  friend  of  the   ‘disappeared’ during night watches  floating  in  a  Brisbane swimming
 Voyageur’s fate in Ambon.   yachtsman in Ambon.   on the voyage. The wine had been  pool. He had admired the  small
 Running afoul  of  customs, I   Le Voyageur nodded gently at   substituted with water and re-sealed. I  sloop but had doubted  Shane’s
 became  entangled  in a web of red  anchor in  Fannie Bay a week later.   did wonder whether the bottle I gave  soundness of mind.
 tape. They  wanted  to know where  Navigated expertly by Steve without   to the Derwent’s commander in Cebu   That thought occurred to me also
 Le  Voyageur  was  and why wasn’t  the sextant. Patrick flew back to Hong   was, in fact, water.   as we poured another glass of wine.
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