Forgot to mention that no Sondag trip is complete without miniature golf. In Fairbanks it was glow-in-the-dark mini golf. This one is on ship and it was pretty hysterical because it defied the laws of physics. It was almost like playing in anti-gravity. Although I’m a lousy putter I would expect the ball to at least move somewhat in the direction I hit it – but no, along comes a sea swell and off it goes in a completely different vector.

Also, I am here to admit that we played shuffleboard. OK, collective groan from all my readers…