We had arranged for a wall dive off Cozumel, but the weather really kicked up and not only were we hours late getting into port, but the dive was cancelled anyway. So we walked around town. My brother would be interested in this picture - our maternal grandmother was named Estella.
Cruises are a relaxing way to see parts of the world that you never may return to, but they are such small parts - such little tastes. And getting
to the port of departure (Seattle to Miami) can be a trial.
That having been said, we had a blast for our 39th anniversary.
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