
Leaving New York City, Marcia, Katelin and Katelin's friend Hallie with Statue of Liberty in background.

Our stateroom, seven decks/stories above the waterline.

Only clear sunset we saw in five nights at sea in the fog.

Discerning rednecks approve of grits for breakfast while at sea.

Pierside at St. John, New Brunswick.

Cool indoor market square in St. John.

Reversing river, where the St. John River rapids are overcome and reversed by the Bay of Fundy's tides.

Sorry, beavers. Bay of Fundy is gonna wipe you out too if you get too ambitious.

Loyalist cemetery, St. John.

Hallie and Katelin in touch with their inner Edwardians.

Our ship completely dwarfs downtown St. John, even in the fog.

Every big ship needs a nimble pilot boat to help get in and out of port.

A very tasty seafood lunch in Halifax, Nova Scotia.

Halifax has beautiful public gardens.

Best. Dress. Ever. (Dinner and dancing onboard ship one night, dress purchased on an inspired whim in Halifax).

Clock tower in Halifax, seen from atop Citadel Hill.

Looking from our balcony to Katelin and Hallie's balcony as we push off the pier in Halifax.

Out on the balcony of our stateroom. Our last dinner onboard at the end of a lovely vacation.
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