There was never an unbroken heart in the ports well-loved by
Cptn Jack. With eyes as green as emeralds and a heart as big and wild as the
ocean, his charm was like the draw of the moon on the tide.

Jack had many great passions; beautiful women, the finest
liquor from across the globe and of course the endless lure of the sea. It is
told that each time Jack would arrive in one of his favourite ports, the
villagers would be eagerly waiting to welcome him with a traditionally prepared
feast of local delicacies and their very best wine.

Now sailors come and sailors go. They stop by for a hearty
meal, a nip of fine whiskey, a feast of local goodness or one of the alluring
cocktails from Jack’s well-travelled little black book. And they dream of ocean
adventures, beating storms, foreign ports and beautiful sunsets, as they speak
in whispers of the man they know as CPTN Jack.