The Saddest Day So Far...

...is the day we have to leave the ship.

We had our last breakfast in Cagney's, and said goodbye to the wonderful team that took such good care of us.

Checkout was smooth- until the part where they owed me money-- but that's a good thing!

Customs/Immigration was a breeze.

With sadness in my heart, I bade farewell to our home for the last month-plus.

Our dear friends Glenn and Judy helped us schlep our baggage to our hotel. It was a nice walk, and there's no way we could have done it without them. The taxi ride would have been only 3 minutes. Way for the Americans to piss off the Kiwi cab drivers!!! (Even if we tipped big, they'd lose their place in queue for a larger fare.)

The Holiday Inn looked like a reunion for Spirit cruisers- many familiar faces waiting to check in.Baca lagi