Every night we went to sleep we had a hand crafted towel.
The final morning we left him a gift in the shape of the ship. Sorry, no pictures as it was private.
Tomorrow I get up at 6am to enjoy the final morning of coming back into New Orleans. I see something 99.8% of the people on the ship do not see and are not aware of.
Friday, July 12, 2013
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