We just embarked at the Bronx port yesterday. We spent last night anchored outside of the harbor. We were supposed to be in Newport, Rhode Island today. Had to skip it. I am sure this is courtesy of Ophelia.
Feels that way too. 😬 on the Emerald Princess. On our way to dock in Boston tomorrow. Barf bags are hanging in the hallways. Fog horn blasting it seems like every 10 minutes or so. That started a little while ago. All good though. Everyone seems to be taking it in stride. Will be happy to arrive in Boston.