Tuesday was the day we were supposed to start heading south from Narvik, so at least we were sorta back on track.
The ship was rocking when we awoke. The parents went to a talk on Scandinavian history, while my sister and I went to grab breakfast.
Magically overnight, these appeared over the ship.
One of our views.
Dinner theme was bbq and surf & turf. I had the brisket, BBQ pork ribs, and half a lobster tail.
My sister, mom, and I attended a talk about extraterrestrial life.
He assured us there are no aliens or alien spaceships at Area 51.
The bottom line is that there is other intelligent life in the universe but we are unlikely to meet.
