After a slight 1-day delay, we boarded The Majestic, a boat which probably peaked in the early 1970's.
The Night Club was now boarded shut, the pool was drained of water, and the arcade had 1 game.
We were ready to get this journey started.
Instead of shlepping in pounds of cheese and meats as we did on our overnight train, we decided it was best to just get a few snacks and then purchase our meals on the boat. We would be onboard for 22-hours, surely they would have food.
We went to the grocery, got a bag of chips, some crackers and a modest 4 bottles of wine.
Once onboard we headed to the Cafe where there were approximately 10 sandwiches in the food case - total.
We tried our luck at the tomato, mozzarella and basil. Fail.
I think this was the worst sandwich I have ever tasted, thankfully their beer fridges were fully stocked.
Dessert: Ice cream
Drink: Heineken(s)
Breakfast: Cookies
Our cabin was small, our teeth hurt from all the sugar, we were un-showered, underfed, and exhausted. Yet this is still one of the funniest, and most entertaining moments of the whole trip.
And so we docked at 8AM in Barcelona, ready for a meal, a shower, and to take on the day!
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