Maxism

Not really a Maxism, just him surprising us with how much he picks up. This morning he asked where the next island is, which way are we going? We need to motor out of the anchorage then turn north for 40 miles, but I give him the simple answer.

'North', I say. 'Which way is north?'. I'm a bit busy so I just say 'Look at the compass' and off he goes.

He returns and says 'No daddy, you can't go north because you'll hit the mountains. You have to go west first then turn north.' Spot on Max, nice navigation.

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