Before my first cruise, when I was skeptical about the entire idea, I was pretty sure a sea day would be the worst part of it all. Before that first cruise was over I decided I liked the sea days best of all. You can rest and read and relax and there is always plenty to do.
I did some more high-tension climbing on a stationary bike this morning, about six miles worth, just warming my legs. This is the view from the gym:
I ran a 5K on the deck where a guy announced they should kill the engines and run off of me. We’d never make it to Bermuda.
Perhaps that was his point. Maybe he wanted another sea day, too.
Our view before dinner tonight:
We have not felt the ship move at all. The water has been incredibly calm. And we arrive in Bermuda tomorrow.
