Line 8 found! February 8, 2010
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We couldn’t ask for a better way to start the week — a line of the poem has turned up safely! The Forsyth family and Alan Wrench searched a certain location just outside the city centre and discovered line 8 in a bottle!
Then my guid sailor man died, in foreign lands
You can still hunt line 8 yourself for fun, but the prize has gone! Try another line instead?
Well done folks! We enjoyed working it out too but we weren’t quite quick enough 🙂