|
Boarded on my way to Mexico in 1985, in Mexican waters. Strange large ship was following us at daybreak in lumpy seas, mimicking our turns. I finally figured out is was USCG cutter with the binocs. I hailed them on the VHF asking if we could get our position (sat nav not working as usual), The captain said he'd send it right over with a boarding party. They were curteous, looked everywhere for guns I think, two of three were green with sea sickness.
|