We just had our Equator Crossing Party. All the polywogs were staff and crew. No actual passengers were included. What a show! Jean-Michel Cousteau was King Neptune, how appropriate, and fell into the fun quickly. The Captain and his gong were ever-present. The fun included eggs, sausages and colored kool-aide type liquids. After all the fun was over, Captain McNeill was the one in the pool cleaning up all the mess. Again, he was a class act.
