So, I’m hiding in a toilet in the Golden Nugget Casino in Atlantic City because there’s a torrential rain and thunder storm outside matched only by Martin’s dark mood. I’ve toyed with the idea of asking for a room here rather than face the music – and the wet boat ( I left all the hatches open in my rush to get ashore and listen to some reggae). The evening started so well with a visit to the boat from friendly locals George and Jennifer- we’re anchored out in the bay and went ashore earlier to explore the famous boardwalk and have a swim. Oh well, here I go… 😳