St. John's Newfoundland - cold. The pilot came out to the ship at 10:30 a.m. and we landed in St. John's at 11 a.m. Were allowed to go ashore at noon so we went to lunch at the only hotel in town. It was surprisingly nice too. Bought a pair of hand knit sox and got back to the ship at 2:30. We sailed at 4 p.m.. The next stop - New York - USA ! [this was the final entry in the journal "My Travels"]
Atlantic. Moderately rough. Fully recovered. Both eating well again. By a week from today this trip should have been full circle and we should be back in N.Y. snugly tucked into some hotel - we hope! Whenever I spank Sandy now he says, "I'm gonna tell our Daddy you've been rude to me."