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A regular feature for the sailors of the Royal British Navy was the Rum given to them every single day, right up until 1970. A tradition that has been the longest running in military history was unquestioningly accepted and carried out from 1655 until August 1st, 1970 - a day referred to as 'Black Tot Day'.

The Rum Ration, or tot, was the everyday dose of rum given to sailors on Royal Navy ships. A custom that was followed for over 300 years, it was believed to boost the morale of the sailors whose workplace was the decks of an 18th century ship.

Nothing comfortable or easy about cannonballs, gunpowder and the rough seas!

Now, imagine the days before complex ship machinery and refrigeration came into being. Food on the voyages was often rotten and would develop algae in the extreme weather conditions. Life at sea wasn't easy; it was tireless working for months with great risk of injury involved. The daily rum was what came to the rescue for the homesick and seasick sailors, the best the sailors could get.

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