Every night around dinner time the whole fifth deck of the ship was lined up with mini photography studios. It was a hoot. Rose Ann and I stopped a number of times to get our pictures taken. I didn’t buy all of them, but there were a few pics of me that I was really happy with so I had to go ahead and buy them. My favorite picture of me caused me quite a bit of angst. I was irritated at the composition the photographer chose. So, while it was the best picture of me, it is stupid crooked and kinda makes me mad to look at.
I like this next one, but when I hold the original, I have a hard time telling which way is up.
Anyway, it was kind of fun posing for the photographers.