In Portland, Diva decided she wanted an easy day, so TSH went alone on an excursion - the first such solo outing since his stroke and partial sightedness. Just a short sight-seeing trip, but he managed the photostops and always got back to the correct bus on time.
The naval Pontus was in port - its job is to check on underwater cables.
On formal night, TSH was one of a very few men in a dinner suit. Several people remarked on how smart he looked.
Silversea is an efficient operation and on previous voyages clocks around the ships have accurately reflected the correct time for the current locality. Not this time. The clocks are showing random times - the irony being that they are now supposedly all connected to, and controlled by, the Bridge. It cannot get much worse when the time zones change later in the cruise.
TSH and Diva have asked for Merlot or Malbec to be supplied in their suite. Their butler has assured them that there is no supply of either wine on the Silver Spirit!! They have now requested Shiraz but are still waiting for it to arrive. Bulgari body lotion has been supplied by the suite attendant and face soap purchased in Falmouth. TSH also bought some pencils to use for Silversea sudoku.