| | Anita and Michelle vamping it up in our cabin | |
| | | A couple of the pools aboard our ship, "The Voyager of the Seas". | |
| | | At dock in Miami, before departure. | |
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| | Anita and her mother Liz at the rail, before departure. | |
| | | Michelle, Anita and Liz as we leave dock. | |
| | | Liz and Michelle, perusing the ship's offerings. | |
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| | One of the dining rooms on board. Some of them were named after operas. | |
| | | The entrance to the ship's casino, named the "Casino Royale" | |
| | | An example of the cruise line's idea of stylistic restraint. | |
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| | The entrance to the ship's theater, "La Scala". | |
| | | A potential infringement in the casino. | |
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| | We're out at sea. Weird to have no visible land anywhere in sight. | |
| | | Too small to swin in, but great for displaying your recent cosmetic surgery. | |
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| | The climbing wall and basket ball court. "This mall has everything!" | |
| | | Another view of the climbing wall. | |
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| | There were two formal-dress dinners on board. Anita perpares for the first one! | |
| | | All of us dressed for dinner! | |
| | | Anita and I dressed to the 11's. | |
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| | Liz and Michelle at dinner. | |
| | | Anita's dad Michael, and his wife, Linda. | |
| | | Little Michael, dapper for dinner. | |
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| | It's their anniversary! Aww. | |
| | | One of the shuttlecraft-like lifeboats, out for a test run. | |
| | | Another of the ship's restaurants. | |
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| | Did I mention this ship was big? | |
| | | Our ship at port in Jamaica. | |
| | | You just can't escape work! A "Nemo" banner hangs at a Jamaican theater. | |
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| | Our ship at dock in Jamaica. Rum is, not surprisingly, rather cheap. | |
| | | | Another view of the ship. | |
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| | Anita and Liz returning to the ship. | |
| | | | Another view of Jamaica from the dock. | |
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| | Anita and I at our second dress-up dinner. I still look like a priest. | |
| | | More smooching. Good grief! | |
| | | Michelle warned us, but we took this picture anyway. | |
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| | Just before sunrise on board. | |
| | | The rising sun lights up the clouds... | |
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| | Part of the miniature golf course, just after sunrise. | |
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| | We gathered here at the La Scalla to prepare for one of our excursions. | |
| | | Another angle of the La Scalla. I don't think they show films here, sadly. | |
| | | A ship from the equally huge Princess cruise line. | |
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| | We depart for Mexico. Lots of others cruise ships gather there as well. | |
| | | | We enter the ruins. It's really hot and humid. | |
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| | | | Aniother view of the pit. | |
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| | These buildings were built so that the sun could shine through all of them. | |
| | | At a certain point in the year. the sun would light the front of the compound. | |
| | | A burial area. We had a lot of travelling to do just to get to the compound. | |
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| | After that, we only had about fifteen minutes to look through the ruins. | |
| | | Facial detail in one of the buildings. | |
| | | A wider shot of the same structure. | |
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| | My last shot as I scrambled away. I was the last person on the gangplank. | |
| | | A sister ship next to ours in Mexico. | |
| | | Leaving Mexico. We did some snorkling at another area -- lots of fish to see! | |
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| | | Don't tell me what to do! | |
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