It's Sunday evening, the becalmed Sunday is about to drive the Crew Completely Nuts when … THAR SHE BLOWS Cap'n!
The Wind rustles the Sail, Fractals gather at the base of the Clouds and the Seas begin to stir, something is rousing in the depths ...
And UP it comes … a KRAKEN breaking through the becalmed surface, and reaching for the Moon!
Well we can all hope and here's one possible scenario.
(Please note this Analysis does NOT constitute advice and readers must undertake their own analysis/research before committing to any positions)