![]() 1730 --> LAST LAUNCH !! 1800 ish --> Windjammer Horse $ $ Bet Races! Win $ $ Big Huge 1900 Time to dress up in PPP Gear! Pimps - Pirates - Parachuter Anything with the letter P except NO Party Poopers - No passengers Look in the Saloon For Dress Up Stuff!! 1930 Buffet Dinner -- Come Dressed! After Dinner --> Costume Judging! |
For the second time in a row I was on board for snacks. I think it was today we were served fried banana chips, which were extremely tasty and addictive. I made up for my lunch and then some.
The ship moved over to the side of the island, away from most signs of habitation. The water wasn't quite so rough, but it was extremely windy. Kristine led some of the passengers in a "horse race" dice game by the bar, but I took it easy at the bow. A couple relatives pointed out the tiny charterhouse, seemingly inaccessible on the steep dark slope, and the road which the Captain had mentioned at Storytime. The Canadian government had given Saba forty-two million dollars to build a road from one end of the island to the other -- but at island's end, the road stopped, a dead-end without a turnaround or roundabout.![]() | ![]() | ![]() | ![]() |
It was pretty easy for me to wear something with the letter "P". I'd brought enough Buffett tour shirts for a week -- but no one had told me I'd need at least two shirts a day -- so I changed into my final Buffett shirt and went as a "Parrot Head". I'd eaten too much at snack time, but I still had a helping of grilled shrimp on a wooden skewer. The wind was so bad I sat on the floor of the deck, in the lee of one of the bow benches.
After dinner, amid the roaring wind, our party and costume contest began, featuring a rogues gallery "of costumes and players."![]() | ![]() | ![]() |
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