The
last evening is always time for reflections and goodbyes. We have had a relaxed
day only punctured by me forgetting to clear one of the drawers in our room
after the packing was complete. Still it all fitted in the end, although we
still have to find room for a bottle of Chilean wine.
There
was a party outside by the pool before dinner where I ate my last caviar and drank my last Bellini’s
for probably a long while. The music was from the sixties and seventies, which
well suited the demographic of the audience. Then there was an Indian buffet,
which was to the usual great quality, followed a last cup of coffee in the
Seabourn Square and a chance to take a selfie with a penguin! That will be
published tomorrow when I have a Wi-Fi connection. We said goodbye to our
friends from Lake Tahoe, and then discovered that the jewellery seller on the
ship comes from Beeston. Indeed on the quiet there is sizable Yorkshire mafia on-board.
So
it is farewell Quest and hello Santiago.
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