The place seemed incredibly beautiful, but knowing that the huts were all artificial and the "natives" merely crew from our ship who went over early made it seem a bit Disney-esque to me, in the tacky sort of way.
The evening was a formal night, so dinner was a dressy thing. I attended the Copacabana show in the lounge, which wasn't half bad, but the real party apparently happened in the Crow's Nest after I slept, so it's a good thing Bill captured it on digi-film.
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