13.01.2009 - 13.01.2009
We had another formal night. I have discovered the key to an enjoyable dinner with our table is a martini beforehand. We had a few more and had our portraits taken, gambled and visited Casino Royale for a few minutes.
The storm finally caught up to us and as if heels arent already difficult to walk in... the ship pitched up and down. So much so that the horizon disappeared and we could only see water... from the 6th deck. Plates and cups at the midnight buffet began falling over with the larger waves, which were 30 meters. My stomach began to turn from the anxiety of rogue waves, maelstroms and kraacken. The ship creaked and jumped through the night, rolling me around the bed. I didnt sleep and arose in Malta the next morning very cranky.