Cath took another drink of his beer. "That's the usual perimeters," he admitted, drawing an odd looking trapezoid over and around the triangle. "Some people include strangeness in all the Caribbean Islands, the Gulf of Mexico and almost half the bleedin' Eastern US Seaboard to the Azores in the east." Again, he labeled each point.
"Either way, we sailed right into it." Knowingly, considering the amount of Bermuda Triangle literature there was in the library. He just wished most of it wasn't utter rubbish.