March 1942.
U-66
My first patrol to the Carribean. Looking forward to warm breezes, sun, a couple of boat drinks, and a bunch of unescorted tankers.
Instead I got rain, heavy seas, low visibility (most of the time), but I did get a bunch of unescorted tankers, as well as this....
Oh well, I guess I should have left the flip flops and sun tan oil at home.