Choppy

Its half eight in the morning, and I am sat in harbour waiting to leave for Batam. I have a feeling this will be a choppy crossing, as we are bouncing up and down, and we haven't even cast off yet.
Flight was actually not too bad. Just under 24 hours, I think, as abu dhabi to singapore was an hour quicker than expected. The hotel I stay at has gone down in my estimation now I realise that it really is a brothel. There were still hookers outside at seven/eight o'clock in the morning.
Driving to the hotel from the airport last night, I would swear fucking blind that I saw a taxi go past with a baby seat on its roof. Empty of course, but I would bet my balls on it. Didn't want to draw attention to it, just in case it was normal practise.
I cannot believe how much this boat is moving about. There must be a metre change in height on my side. Hopefully will get to send this off at the other end, if I don't end up drownded.