After three (3) successive ports of call, some of our party welcomed a day at sea to relax and refresh. For me it’s just a boring day of trying to find something stimulating to do. I did spend some time at the pool (I stayed in the shade) reading, which was very pleasant, and, of course, my presence at Happy Hour was a given — the bar waiters know my name and my drink.
We watched an ice carving demonstration near the pool:
This was our second formal night — Ugh! I hate to dress up in the Tropics — I am so uncomfortable with the heat. However, everyone looked nice and the meal was special — I had the lobster.
Barbara & John looked nice as usual:
Judy wanted a picture without her wheelchair:
Marcia was her typical, stunning self: