It runs on what? Wind?!

Jayzis, no bother there buddy. You won't get stuck when it's time to head back home. There's no shortage of fuel, if you know wha' oy mean. 
A wind-powered cruisin' ship, now, that's rapid! An' a fine lookin' yoke she is too. 
The day you invent a rain-powered engine, you can come back here, and break world records!

Now, for the parking, it's not wind-powered oy'm afraid. 
Yep, it's a foiver a day.
Cash, if you don't mind, buddy. 
No need to get the tax man involved. Know wha' oy mean?