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Another day at sea, Jacqs back hanging out with the golden girls by the pool treating herself to a bucket of beer and learning about how a pineapple can be made into pineapple vodka - the education she's getting here is unreal!
Matt joins and catches some rays we have a lovely day of sunshine and get changed for dinner round 6pm it's elegant night again so we go a little more casual as our wardrobe attire is limited! We meet Debbie Gerard, Kudy and Sheila after dinner for drinks, Judy gives Jacq a present of a little flask with some rum in it - there's more dancing to the awesome band and Debbie and Gerard stay up nattering with Jacq until 2am whilst Matts loving the piano bar and singing his head off.
We go for late pizza and meet the drummer of a band Matt watched his name is Brad - a few beers later and next thing we know it's 7am - Matt, Jacq & Brad have been up all night laughing, talking and drinking - wtf!!
We've spent the whole night chattering, Matt also meets a man from Crawley (imagine!) and has a good gossip with him. Jacq doesn't take to the guy - he's brash, rude and pushy so he's soon dodged. We meet a guy called Steve - never laughed so hard - he's a wannabe gangster player draped in gold chains and talking like he's from the ghetto rambling on about his conquests and general suaveness - he's a lanky white guy with bottle top glasses and a southern accent. Bradley is great at keeping him going, it's the funniest stuff Jacqs heard in ages, blatantly all BS but we have to let him carry on and are both in stitches. Shame as the guy doesn't need to put on a bravado but we're entertained and Steve's loving the attention!
We decide to go check out the sunrise up on deck and see Dolphins gliding alongside the boat - the sun is striking, absolutely beautiful and as it's now about 730am so, Jacq, Matt & Brad decide to go for breakfast before bed still in last nights clothes - why not?!
A few hash Browns later it's off to the land of nod .... We're gonna suffer for this one!
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