Playing Catchup

So we spent a day cruising up the coast of Spain just inside the Balearic Islands. We were already feeling a little sad in anticipation of saying good-bye to the ship, our new friends and our comfortable little cubby-hole of a cabin.


The tie-breaking battle in the Trivia Battle of the Sexes was won by the appropriate gender.


We had our last Formal Dinner (of four as I recall)


and decided to go strolling about the ship before attending the night's entertainment. It was dark and we noticed a light reflecting in the Mediterranean. At first I thought it was a flood light from the ship. But once we got far enough up the ship we saw the source: a full moon.


The evening's entertainment was the Formal Farewell from the Crew.


The last of the sumptuous midnight buffets was awash in gawkers.


Our last port-of-call: VilleFranche.