This brought back quite few memories of my own days at sea in the 1960/70s and before the real decline of the Britsh Merchant Navy. This book made me reminisce about such a vanished way of life on board a ship.
The descriptions of the male attitudes and reactions to the usual situations seem almost uncannily accurate. As she so accurately describes, even during a long voyage, before docking in the UK, the crew rarely seem to go much further than the dockside bars.
I was mildly surprised at a complete lack of any obvious mistakes made by somebody writing a fictional story and how well the authoress seems to have settled into the way of life on board. I know from bitter experience just how badly some men react to the simple fact that the ship has to go to sea at some time. This affects their behaviour on board, irritating everybody else.
I would like to have met this authoress as I am sure that we could have exchanged many memories of a life at sea and places visited before the almost complete demise of sea travel. As is correctly pointed out, liners did have definite destinations and timetables, the modern cruise ships are simple wanderers.
It is possible to draw an envious comparison between the almost peaceful privacy of sea travel compared to just how loathesome air travel has now become. For anybody who has never travelled by sea this is a last despairing glimpse into a now almost, and sadly vanished, world.
Before reading this book I had expected to probably pass it on afterwards. Having now read it, the book definitely goes onto my special bookcase.