Cloudy, very rocky out here.
This is the second of two sea days before Rio de Janeiro. It was too windy to really comfortably walk anywhere on the ship so the choices are, read, sleep, take in the talks and that is about it, unless you want to play cards, do crafts, take Bridge lessons, or go to the culinary demonstration. There is no reason to be bored here, it just boils down to choices, or whatever. My cold seems to be under control with medication, Fellette's has disappeared, Jim's is slowly fading and Gail's is slightly lingering, I think.
Some of the Canadians we have talked to are quite anxious to see how Trudeau gets along with Trumpty Dumpty later today. I will have to wait until tomorrow to find out as tonight is a Formal Night, [Valentines Day], we are celebrating a day early as we are in port tomorrow, the 14th, and many people will be off ship for a variety of reasons tomorrow evening, like us four who are off to a Samba Show, leaving around 8:30 PM.
Jim just looks angry, he is just fine.
Fellette just has a funny look, she is ok as well.
My appetizer tonight.
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