Saturday was the second full day at sea of the cruise as we made our way back to Naples from our last Greek Island visit at Santorini. Mood in the ocaeanview café was pretty somber after the sad event of the previous evening. I give the ship credit for keeping the passengers informed of what was happening and not trying to hide the bad news.
Mrs. V and myself decided it might be a god day to do a bit of exercise to see if we could reverse some of the damage done by the mass of food we’d consumed so far during the cruise. First up was the table tennis competition. Not exactly Balls of Fury but pretty competitive anyway. I got knocked out in the first round so we skulked off to the East Coast swing class in the Quasar nightclub. Managed to pick up the basic step but got lost as soon as the instructor moved into the turns. Ever noticed how dance instructors jump from very basic to very complex in just one step? Maybe I’m just a slow learner. Anyway, managed to work up a sweat even if I did look like a klutz.
Dinner was to be a formal event in which you have to wear a tux or a suit. Glad Mrs. V packed my wedding suit and happily surprised it still fits seven years on. Most of the guests looked great and the slick onboard photography operation was ready to pounce. It’s a great idea to get some professional photos taken when you’re looking your best. Just wish I’d had some plastic surgery before the cruise!
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