Goodbye land.
Hello giant ship of fun.
Is an oozy really necessary Mr. Coast Guard? It made me feel just a little confused. Should I put on my serious face? Should I be worried pirates are going to attack at any minute right here in the Miami Port? Should I have my hand over my heart? I wasn't sure. This boat was right outside our porthole. Eventually they came within about 5 feet of our window. I won't tell you want Kevin wanted to do. Use your imagination. 
First stop Nassau. Kevin lugged this big backpack to shore. We had big plans. Sadly, the weather did not cooperate and it started raining. There was nothing to be done other than shop. Kev was sad. I was less sad. After a successful morning shopping, we returned to the ship with the handbag I had been searching for, for almost a year. See, patience (but more importantly persistence) pays off. It was a good day.
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