Sunset over the Indian Ocean.

Dinner in the back deck. The humidity is lower now that we are not in SE asia.

Donna with her new wind blown look.

My gal.

I relax with Loren before a vigorous morning of watching pool volleyball.

Volleyball in the pool before lunch. Loren and I enjoyed watching.

At the pool bar to throw back a few more iced decaf cappuccinos.

The portions are large . I ordered a small pizza for lunch.

Another dinner on the aft deck.

Game day. Some very exciting games were played on deck again.

I see the first jockey is mounted. It must be close to post time.

They are called to the starting line by the officials.

There is a protest for delay of game from the most famous of the British jockeys, Brian O'Brien.

Now they're off.

Dana, the assistant cruise director and one of the track officials consults with her husband Jamie, the cruise director, and gaming commissioner for the day as Oliver the hotel director looks on.

Her is Lindsay one of the dancers on the ship. She makes her real money smuggling rare antiques on and off the ship in her dimples.

Nathan, the bar manager looking down at some of his charges who with the help of his fine liquors and a little hot sun can no longer walk.

Holgar, the assistant dining room manager. Donna stressed this guy to the breaking point. She had to come to dinner 45 minutes before me just to give her order.

Marco the ship's computer wizard at work. He is known as the most patient man on the ship.

The patterns of the foam running alongside the ship are mesmerizing.

Sunset over the Indian Ocean.

My favorite duo at work in one of the dining rooms at dinner.