Upper Decks
Th' highest point o' our mighty vessel! Up here, th' crow’s nest scout shouts coordinates t' our helmsman below, though sometimes they’re just play'n an elaborate game o' maritime telephone. Th' crow’s nest offers th' best views 'n th' house (or ship), perfect fer spott'n incom'n weather, distant lands, or that seagull that keeps steal'n th' captain’s lunch.
Whar' our lookout pretends t' spot land while actually napp'n
Home t' our steer'n wheel, which may or may not be connected t' anyth'n