Tonight, the second day, we pass through the Gibraltar Straits at about 12.30am and then we leave the Mediterranean and enter the Atlantic once more.
We've noticed the temperature slowly drop as we've sailed closer to our last destination port but we're not looking forward to that sudden drop when we reach the English Channel and then home.
Brr.
Temperatures are 15°C colder than we've enjoyed for the last three weeks. Nope, not looking forward to this at all.
Shirley and I have spent most of the time nattering. I've walked deck 6 for a mile or so, one of the days, going down to the hydrotherapy suite and exercised there the other. I'll seize up if I don't.
As per usual we are the first two up for our evening meal, the other early birds arriving a few minutes later.
It's funny really, although there are no set tables, no set times, we have each gravitated to our favourite tables arriving at our favourite times.
So, final destination, Cadiz, and it's a Sunday. The shops will be shut, and the weather is overcast and cool.
Oh well, at least it's not raining. 😁
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