Fortunately, we took it up a notch yesterday by passing over the equator. To mark the occasion, the ship has a tradition called the King Neptune party.The King and his court gather poolside, and passengers who are game (nuts?) jump in the pool, kiss a fish and the king's ring then shave their heads. Yes, about 30 people did it. Given that we are neither Colts cheerleaders nor former Miss Indianas, we stayed out of the fray.
The other interesting thing about passing the equator is that while it was one of the rare sunny days we've had on this trip, it was also the coolest. As in jeans and sweatshirts. Go figure.

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