A number of years ago I was in Braye Harbour, Alderney, as mate on a 37 foot L.O.D. Gaff Cutter, A Pilot cutter. The weather forecast was "Gales Warnings in all Sea Areas...Wight, Portland, Plymouth Wind west gale force 8 imminent, veering NW severe gale force 9, occasionally veering North storm force 10.
This was the situation, in 12 hours or less, despite the giant Victorian Breakwater, the anchorage would probably become untenable. The nearest safe harbour was 60 miles as the crow flies, to the North West, and the tide turned in our favour in 5 hours time. We had a choice, stay in harbour and risk the waves over the breakwater, or go out into a storm tacking into the wind. That was the first time, I choose to go into a storm, and I hope the last.
So we prepared the boat, secured everything, put both reefs in the main, put all the fore sails in rotten cotton. And went ashore to the pub(bar) up the hill in the town. There with a couple of pints we listen to a singer with a bodhran and this song.
www.corries.com
The song sum up the situation, change the drums of war, the sounds of battle, and the danger of war; to the sounds of the cruel sea, the crashes and bangs, the violent unpredictable motion, the dangers of the sea. "I will go" reluctantly! The Outcome Uncertain ???.
For Trevor, the situation is the same. The Outcome?
This version is more appropriate for Trevor
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M2By5LS3_f0
For some of Jesse songs(not this one)
Jesse CD etc or YouTube BardofCornwall.