An Atlantic Sunset on Marina

We stayed aboard yesterday, eschewing the charms of Malaga. We sailed past the Rock of Gibraltar last night around 8pm, but of course it was dark and we were enjoying dinner in the Grand Dining Room.

Once we sailed from the Mediterranean into the Atlantic, the ride became quite bumpy, and that carried on into today. We’re doing fine, thanks to judicious doses of Meclazine,  our miracle seasickness drug of choice.

As we get ready for dinner, we step out on our balcony and catch the final few minutes of sunset.

In the few moments it took to type this, it’s already dark at 6:15pm, even though we turned our clocks back one hour last night.