Billie Blister was getting depressed,While he loved the old Atalanta, it gave him no rest.The constant epoxy and Agba veneer,Ruined his clothes and flavoured his beer. He remembered a boat of a different kind,A roomy Eastcoaster, the Golden Hind.MG had penned her workperson-like lines,With chines and multiple keels, like his other designs. Billy soon embarked on a X-country trip,And in Pembrokeshire he found her, a proper little ship.A deal was