Day Four – Aruba, Where are Your Flamingos?
I was awake before my alarm. I could see that it was light out and reached for my watch, it was 06:21am. I could feel that the ship had slowed down and got up to look out of the window; we were there, I could see Aruba. On the approach to the port, on the starboard side of the ship, there were sandbanks with the … Continue reading Day Four – Aruba, Where are Your Flamingos?
