Flight of the Navigator

I know some people were worried I would never finish these posts, but have no fear this is the last installment.

One of the best parts of our trip was our cruise. Our ship's name was The Royal Caribbean Navigator. (Which every time I heard made me think of The Flight of the Navigator, which I haven't seen in forever but loved as a child.)


The first day aboard we went down for our safety training, and I secretly nominated myself line leader of B7.


As you can see, I took my secretly nominated postion seriously and located the life preserver right away.


One of the delights of the cruise was the yummy meals and great company from our dinning guests from Wales. They were lovely.



The ship had a million things to do. We swam, read books at the library, and went to a lot of amazing shows. The first day we started the fun by playing some minature golf.


Then we did a little ice skating.


Next we played a little shuffle board.


However, my favorite recreational activity was laying on the deck just staring out into the beautiful water.


Of course, the wind was a little intense sometimes. There were a few nights that it had us wobbling around, and lucky for me it was a great little resistance trainer running on the track. However, most of the time when we felt the wind, we just had to throw up our arms and say, "Ahhhhhh."



After all of our adventures, we came back to our room to find delightful towel creatures. We liked them so much, we even took a class on how to make our own.


Then we would collapse onto our beds in exhaustion. As you can see we had a great room, but with no windows you'd be surprised at how long your body will just keep on sleeping.


In the end, we had nothing but smiles for The Navigator.