Waking up was a shock; we drank too much last night! It was a rough cruise!
Oh my, I looked in the mirror, and it scared me!
We waited until nearly 9:30 a.m. to disembark, as we dislike waiting in lines. This gave us ample time to return to our normal condition.
The ship looked stunning in the sunlight!
We were off the ship in a flash! With Bob’s assistance, we were loaded up and on our way to their house before going home.
With the help of a bottle of Vasoline and a hydraulic jack, we got everything inside.
We stopped at Robin’s house briefly before heading home via Del Taco. Auntie Irene left, much to Scout’s dismay.
We unpacked, started washing, freshened up, and popped in the car on the way to Campys Jax at the OC airport. Tonight, we had a Michael Bublé tribute band. You can’t keep us down!
Brenda and Irene were also there!
We were bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, and we danced several times; I danced with three other ladies this evening.
Our hostess was none other than Vicky! She and Jim had a great time.
When we got home, we went straight to bed and slept until morning.