Similarly, "I'm sick of selling neckties all day long" sends a completely different attitude and set of signals to your imagination than does "I want to run a charter fishing boat in Honey Harbor."
The man, who was not identified, was treated onboard his charterboat for a deep cut to his calf muscle before being airlifted by helicopter to a hospital in the northern city of Cairns.
In the summer of 1975 in Saint-Malo, France she met her future husband Rob James, who was skippering yachts for Chay Blyth and who had come into port with a charterboat.[1]