https://www.fogolf.com/988428/golf-monthly-reviews-the-vessel-player-v-editors-choice-stand-bag/ Golf Monthly Reviews the VESSEL Player V | Editor’s Choice Stand Bag #bag #Choice #Editors #Golf #GolfBag #GolfBags #GolfBagsVideos #GolfBagsVlog #GolfBagsYouTube #GolfEquipment #GolfEquipmentVideos #GolfEquipmentVlog #GolfEquipmentYouTube #Monthly #Player #reviews #stand #Vessel
#VESSEL
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Enormous high-tech transport vessel finds safe harbour at Port of Sydney
A gigantic vessel docked at the Port of Sydney has been capturing the attention of the city's residents for months.
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https://www.cbc.ca/news/canada/nova-scotia/enormous-high-tech-transport-vessel-finds-safe-harbour-at-port-of-sydney-1.7549371?cmp=rss
https://www.alojapan.com/1283361/japans-first-fully-electric-work-vessel-to-cut-carbon-emissions/ Japan’s first fully electric work vessel to cut carbon emissions #battery #Decarbonization #Energy&Environment #innovation #Japan #JapanNews #maritime #news #shipping #sustainability #Transporattion #Vessel Japanese shipping giant Nippon Yusen Kabushiki Kaisha, commonly referred to as NYK Line, has launched the first-ever fully battery-driven work vessel, in a bid to significantly reduce carbon emissions across the maritime indu…
#vessel : a hollow or concave utensil for holding anything
- French: bateau
- German: das Schiff, das Behältnis
- Italian: barca
- Portuguese: recipiente
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“PDA, PDA — how rude,” FATE GEAR screamed, scandalized by Toriko’s handsy behavior. Her old-fashioned rigging was taut, and anti-gravity engines whined.
“The pirate VESSEL’s voice was excruciating. It bypassed the ears entirely and bored straight into the brain.”
Everyone on deck clapped their hands over their ears — uselessly, except for Sorawo. Toriko might be dexterous, but her hands couldn’t be in two places simultaneously.
(Truth be told, Sorawo was a trifle disappointed. No, she wasn’t! People were looking.)
Only Yuri, the keyboardist, didn’t flinch. Ringing in her ears or not, she was already hammering her keyboard. “STOP IT! How often have I told you not to yell? Do it again and I’ll MUZZLE you until needed!” FATE GEAR usually obeyed Captain Mina, but the keyboard was the only way to make her comply.
“Sorry, very sorry.” Came a restrained reply. FATE GEAR’s rigging sagged. “I exist to SERVE.”
“Hogwash,” Captain Mina said. “You exist to torture us!”
“I’m hurt.” FATE GEAR’s voice was petulant. The ship directed her words only to the captain.
“Put on your big girl panties. A pirate ship needs to be tough.”
“I don’t wear panties, and I said, I’m sorry! I remembered what happened the last time those two disasters showed up. They let loose a sorceress, who threatened the existence of reality, and that assassin woman, the Thorn Princess. I was upset.”
“And who abetted them? You!”
“Uh… are you talking to yourself?” Toriko asked, her face slightly amused.
(Impressed, Sorawo thought, “That’s my girl, nothing ever fazed Toriko.”)
“No, the ship. (Worthless piece of junk.) Anyway, what are you two doing here? I hope it’s not like last time. You made quite a mess of things.”
“A friend, Benimori-san, invited us to a costume party, but we ended up here,” Toriko said.
“Benimori-san,” Mina bellowed, and in a few minutes, the diminutive woman in question appeared, a chef’s hat on her head and a large mixing spoon in hand.
“Yes, Captain?” she said, as batter dripped from her spoon onto the deck. FATE GEAR was not pleased. The engines rumbled in protest.
“Did you invite these two dufuses?” Mina asked Benimori.
“No, they invited me; only I landed on your ship.”
“Otherside shenanigans,” Sorawo whispered to Toriko.
Toriko nodded. The Otherside had tricked them again.
Captain Mina scowled theatrically. “Your fighting impressed me last time. So here’s your choice: SERVE under the #pirate flag, or rot in the brig.”
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Turns out the Gods we thought were dying were just sharpening their baldes. Have you been waiting long for me? #eveninarcadia #sleeptoken #lyrics #vessel #sleep #worship
Back in 2016, Ciara Phillips painted the Fingal in wartime "Dazzle" camouflage, as part of the 1914-1918 centenary commemorating the War to End All Wars - https://www.flickr.com/photos/woolamaloo_gazette/27324051846/
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“So this portal between worlds, what do you call it? Wait, wait. Let me guess. Wormhole? The Drift? Stargate?”
Jeepak’s tentacles swerved ‘no’. “We call it the Soothing.”
“Soothing? That doesn’t sound like something that would drive you mad.”
“No, it is very calm. Will you help us? Your medical technology is superior in this area.”
Final preparations were made and our team boarded Jeepak’s vessel. It was teardrop shaped and covered in what looked like a mix of moss an barnacles. Inside they had prepared human-compatible reclining chairs with safety belts.
We all strapped in and Jeepak and their small crew operated the controls. A soft humming and vibration began as the vessel floated gently up. Then, right in front of us the air... parted open is the best I can describe it, and we were sucked in. The runway, the base, everything disappeared as if we went through a curtain.
We were flowing through a river of mist. It wasn’t scary or psychedelic or even strange, it was just, well, soothing. I still remembered the ravages of war and climate change, hatred and greed, but they were put in perspective. Like watching ants from rival colonies fighting over crumbs on a glorious summer day.
I was reclining in my chair, my muscles all calm as if I’d just had a good massage, when we arrived. A curtain opened again and we returned to normal space and landed on Jeepak’s home world.
I say normal. Their planet had its own horrors. Enormous carnivorous blue vines formed a web the size of a mountain range. They shot venomous quills at their prey.
We set to work immediately, using autoinjectors to vaccinate the local population. It increased their immunity to the quills. We attempted treating those who had been poisoned, with some success. Over a few days we taught local carers as much Earth medical science as we could, helping them to produce more vaccine. But I had nightmares about murderous vines every night.
After a hellish week, we left, hoping we had done enough to help them fight off the vines. Once again, we boarded Jeepak’s vessel, relieved to be leaving the terrors behind. And once again, we were soothed on the way. We arrived home calm and ready to take on the world. Our world, that is.
Beneath the waters of South Australia’s coast, marine archaeologists say they've discovered a lost Dutch merchant vessel that sank nearly 170 years ago
https://edition.cnn.com/2025/05/16/science/dutch-shipwreck-australia-discovery-gold-rush
I am overflowing with rage, love, pain and joy.
Songs and stories spill out of me like tears,
Harsh words and fire like wine into a glass.
You say I cannot contain myself, but you are wrong.
I fit within myself perfectly.
It is you who cannot contain me.
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Even In Arcadia
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#Vessel
Carry my kin back,
Using strange paths, finding home,
My blood to my heart.
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#Vessel
Carry my kin back,
Using strange paths, finding home,
My blood to my heart.
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Toriko screamed, and Sorawo closed her eyes. It was a long way down to the “Fate Gear’s” deck, and they were picking up speed as they fell. This was a problem they couldn’t shoot.
“Still idiots, I see,” Captain Mina said.
“Ship, hit them with an anti-grav beam,” Yuri typed on her keyboard, anticipating her captain’s orders.
“It’s Ship-san, if you must use that name, and I prefer Fate-sama.”
“Okay, okay. Got it, ship-SAN,” Yuri typed.
Her thoughts were less charitable. “Why’d we have to get a prima donna for a VESSEL?” A few colorful pirate curses followed Yuri’s thought. “Stupid, Ninny, Prissy pants.”
“Got to HAND it to you. That was quick thinking,” Mina said to Yuri.
“Aye, Cap, it’s been years. I can read you the back of my HAND.”
“That’s Cap-san to you,” Mina said, and they both laughed.
Meanwhile, Toriko and Sorawo drifted gently to the deck. Sorawo barely had time to reorient herself before Toriko’s arms wrapped around Sorawo.
“I — I was so scaaared.” Toriko’s voice trembled.
Sorawo shrugged her off irritably. “You’re not fooling anyone, you, you, Octopus! And watch what you’re doing with that HAND, PERV.”
Mina and Yuri muttered simultaneously, “Idiots.”
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