Milbury smiled as he stepped aboard the revolutionary new yacht he had invented. A gust of wind made his burgee (it bore the image of an impish Apollo) flutter above the array of solar panels that would power the boat. There was no need for an engine with a cauldron of smelly diesel to create torque. This craft would be powered by the brilliance of the sun.
Stasis
Incommunicado
Ponytail
Disgorge
Lark
Stasis
Incommunicado
Ponytail
Disgorge
Lark