I have no legs, yet I wander the sea, With wind in my sails, I roam wild and free. I’m dressed up in luxury, polished and bright, A floating palace by day or by night. I chase no treasure, yet riches I bear, I glide where the ocean meets open air. What am I?

I sit alone amidst the tide, With water wrapped on every side. Too small to claim a nation’s crown, Too small for even one small town.

Some people say I'm the greatest, Others just a tale. You can find me on maps. Some people insist I'm just a foot. What am I?

Shows you how heavy a package will be. Climbing a mountain or swimming the sea. Altering maps for the distance you see. Lined up in music, a vocal degree. Each dragon and serpent, covered in me. Still no idea? Full acrostic, the alt key.

I stretch across the gap where two sides cannot meet, giving you a path beneath your feet.