Back in town we did some leisure shopping at our whim, stopped for ice cream, did our essentials shopping at the grocery store, and having walked past every restaurant in town were able to chose the most affordable one, which had great food. While the others went into a few last souvenir stores, I ran ahead back to our morning coffee place to enjoy one last Australian flat white before leaving the country that afternoon. It was a wonderful day, spent with friends (Jane, Eddie and Dave), and was so relaxing.
The relaxation ended there, as once on board I had to run up to the outside deck for a sailaway dixieland set. We were in full sun in about 100 degree heat...suffice it to say we were sweaty miserable messes before we had even started playing. Luckily no one passed out, though several of us came close. The deck was virtually empty of guests, but for a few appreciated and encouraging ones sheltering in the few spots of shade. We survived....we were promised it would never happen again. Whew...reminded me of a bad day at drum corp. The nice thing was that we had the night off after that one set, so went out to dinner in the Lido.
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3 comments:
Yay Douglas!
Please regale us and expound upon the virtues of the 'Australian Flat White'. Is it like the 'Great White', only flatter? :) Sounds like you played some really 'hot' dixieland that afternoon, wish I was there for it. I would have been your biggest 'fan'. :) :D
Hot? I'll bet you smoked the show! (Just trying to keep up with my dear ol' dad....) :)
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