Take Me To A Gay Bar

“What are you doing in Kos?” my cousin asked over the phone. “It's full of gay bars.” You'd know I suppose, Jay, I'm just here to use the internet. Easier said than done, mind. When we anchored off Kardemena, a sprawling town for chavs, the northerlies were hitting 30 knots. At least anchoring was easy but I was amazed at how much fetch could build in such a short space of sea. Rowing over to Odin for a beer was ludicrously difficult...