When the ice is in your eyebrows,
And they're starting up the snowplows,
Then the South Pacific is the place to be.
When the blue birds run for cover.
Cause their happiness is over,
Then those tiny gem like islands are for me.
Then a dally down in Bali
Is the cruise that's up your alley
When you long to feel the balmy ocean breeze.
From the slopes of Mauna Loa
To the beaches of Samoa,
It is time to sail those shining southern seas.
So just forget it's snowing
And the numbing wind that's blowing
And just dream about a place that's warm and nice.
Then, if fortune smiles upon you
And if wishes really come true,
Then the dawn will bring a tropic paradise.
Song of America Dec '90
Starship Majestic May '89
Sovereign X 5
Majesty Jul '01
Enchantment X 4
Regal Empress Dec '02
Mariner May '07 April '08
Grandeur Feb '08
Inspiration Oct '08
Radiance of the Seas Oct '10
Oh I wish Paul! Maybe in March on the Emerald, somewhere in the Caribbean?
Meanwhile, every time I go outside, I can feel the tiny hairs in my nose freezing up like miniscule icicles. You can't even take a deep breath without freezing your lungs. -28 tonight, more of the same tomorrow....