One evening while exploring the ship, Bill and I ventured out onto the mid-ship deck. It was windy; we followed the sign’s admonishment to “grasp the rail.” We were trying to go as high as we could, but the last stairway we came to was roped off. “Closed,” the sign read, “due to high winds.” We remained there a moment, disappointed, although the wind pulled at us even on this lower deck. And then we saw another sign mounted on the wall next to the staircase: “No cameras or video. Adults 18 and over only. Tops optional.”
I’m not going to say another word about that.
