| As much as this was a lot of fun, I needed breakfast to sustain me for my tour then it was back out to finish the job. Boudicca came next followed by Oceana and Seven Seas Voyager but I was unable to see Oceana finish docking because I had to go. |
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I had a gorgeous view of Boudicca from my window while Oceana made her presence felt to those in the Caruso Lounge. The tour was called and our guide was Mike. Petronella was on it and told me she wouldn't be coming to dinner because she doesn't like being told to dress up. I said she could just wear what she wants but she wouldn't have it. We hadn't driven long when we were all out of the coach and walking. Not that we really saw much before getting back on the bus for the drive to wherever we picked the boat up, which would return us to the port. It was a nice day though did cloud over many times. We passed several groups from other ships and out boat was before the Royal Caribbean one. It was nice we were dropped off right back by the ship. |
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| Lunch! And what did I spy docking in front of Boudicca? Caledonian Sky, which, according to the schedule was arriving at noon but was half an hour late. I'd forgotten to check the AIS to see if she was around. Pity I could only get her arrival through glass. |
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| We were sailing at 2pm, an hour earlier than Oceana who would be in Southampton an hour before us so should pass somewhere along the way. While taking photos through the glass, I spotted David trying with his iPad because his iPhone battery died. He nagged me into going to the 4pm quiz in The Cotton Club so I agreed then left him to it. Once we'd started moving, I went to deck 8 to get us going from there, returning to my cabin just as we were nearing the bridge. As I'd got us going under coming in, I wasn't bothered about the other way. But rather annoyingly, someone on the bridge was horn mad and I wasn't there to hear it! |
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