Princess? Grrrrrr! Your Head (office) is on the chopping block.
I checked the door key and sure enough, it didn’t work.
The positive? Our cabin steward’s name? Marcos... (For those who do not know me, my race car is a – Marcos.)
We finally caught up with Mal & Megan for a chicken burger (we were starving by this time) and a pie for me, but sadly, the meat pie wasn’t really very hot. Never mind. It was food.
Fairly early to bed, happy that we were away, but intensely annoyed and frustrated at Princess Head Office. Sad that so many of our cruise buddies (or NZ buddies) aren’t with us, but happy that we’ll correct part of that in the future. We are still working on our NZ group.
So, we now face 6 days at sea before hitting Darwin (3rd time in little over a year). With six seas days, don’t expect too much from me, though I do know several who like to read this as an aid to insomnia. Zzzzzz.