Continuing the journey, first stop is heading to the dining hall where a giant chandelier dangles precariously as if turbulence can disturb it. It craves every bit of attention and I wonder whether it will crash down, imagining chase scenes being performed by actors climbing the golden pillars and jumping onto the chandelier of course.
Presented with the menu, a three course meal after buffeting at breakfast and lunch and 24/7 snacks shops, just lovely.
The rule is that you have to dress smartly, so I am not allowed to wear shorts or vests. Having switched to a near full raw food diet regime, this is a far cry to what I usually eat. Luckily, there’s a gym and classes to burn calories nearby, can’t exceed the ship’s maximum carrying weight now can we.
After dinner, there will be more buffet style food and desserts late at night. The chefs are holding anticipating looks of you eating their creations.
Ice sculptures will not be edible, although it can be consumed like a popsicle if you wish and all the fruits around it are consumable.
Room attendance will make a different towel origami every single night and will take items found in your room for decoration. This is actually cute.
The pool will be a party at night, pool party to be precise, cantilevered whirlpools and jacuzzis does the job well. Check out the fake palm trees disguised as lamp posts.
A lion picked up from Madagascar has been let loose on board, he became my sister’s best friend. We insisted that he should not refuse a dip in the pool in this weather.
My sister is doing quite well on the FlowRider, which in essence simulate waves crashing onto you at certain strong mph that will remove any skimpy wear like bikini or speedos.
The moon light up the night sea, so tranquil and refreshing with wind hitting face at how many knots, the best moment of titanic epitome, most definitely. The feeling of flying, this lives up to the name of Liberty of the Seas presented by Royal Caribbean.
However much this is so hauntingly beautiful, I don’t want to go over board whilst exploring the walking paths at the lower deck where it was very near to the sea at its wildest nor falling off at the height of 15 storeys at least.
As night falls, time to put on my glass shoes like Cinderella, except it starts at 12am where she will be long back in bed. If a person is reported missing like I was, my parents thought I went overboard or something, then the whole ship will turn around to search the deep dark curling waves of crashing water for me. I turned up just in time before that happened, communication ways between passengers on cruise are somehow limited.
Me and Stella exclusively clubbing, we made some new friends too, lots of Spanish people on board. Whilst we were at the club on board, the curfew rule for under 18’s, meant that my two other younger sisters were being hunted down with other youths by guards that had radio controls and CCTV advantages, none of them wanted to go back to bed so crowds of them took chase, running havocs with lifts, hiding in helipads or every nook and cranny there was. Game’s over when some were caught and escorted by security guards, back to rooms.
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