One night was "Pirate Night" on the ship. We broke out the fake tatoos, bandanas, and summoned our fiercest snarls. They had a pirate party on the deck, until a storm rolled in. But, we were able to squeeze in the fireworks just before the downpour started. It was pretty cool, actually, because there was lightning in the sky right before the fireworks. Knowing Disney, they probably did that on purpose.
The fierce bandit Emmisma and her first mate Da'man.
Steering For Trouble!
The lovely Madame Morgen and charming the locals
Ike (in cognito)
A pooped pirate.(This happened regularly at dinner because we didn't eat at 8pm, and after a busy day of playing and sun, Emma was wiped out!)
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