On Wednesday we were determined to stay awake long enough to
join the ABBA party. It started with a quiz of two massive teams where we had
to identify the songs from the intro.
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| I've been in trouble for not drawing your attention to our cabin pet - or is it stateroom mascot - before now. Our cabin steward / stateroom attendant gave birth to him for us |
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| More than 20+ cruises behind us and this if the first cabin steward who has laid out my pyjamas each day in such a closely folded and buttoned fashion |
As our team was doing quite badly, Mrs A couldn't resist the
temptation to trot to the mike and answer some questions. This led to her being
appointed team leader and having to lead a conga round the ship!
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| Royal Caribbean's 'Navigator of the Seas' heading back to Miami |
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| Our last afternoon - a flat calm |
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| Grand Foyer |
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| Mrs A's favourite perch at the Passport Bar with another pina colada |
We then had a great time dancing first to ABBA songs and then 70s stuff.
The ship's gay passengers were strutting their stuff brilliantly, dancing in
unison in the lifts and competing with some ladies in the lift opposite.
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| The Passport Bar |
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| Hi jinks at the Martini Bar |
It was so funny to see regular passengers getting in the
lifts and then being sucked into joining in with the dancing.
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| Now that's what I call a pudding! |
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