The Hancock girls looks beautiful as always. Mary Cecile-
and Julia... being Julia.
Ah, the special chargers for French night.
Someone nabbed my camera while I looked over the menu.
Why I even BOTHER to look at the menu, I have no idea. I know what I want on French night. You can see my friend, our sommelier Maurizio, in the background with yet ANOTHER bottle of the stuff for our table....
I always choose the same.
Escargots. Jan-Olav's favorite.
Even if I DIDN'T love them, I would order them in his honor.
Asparagus and olive salad.
Rack of lamb, rare. No mint sauce.
(sorry, I forgot a photo, but if you don't know what it looks like, just go find another French night post from a previous cruise. It will be there. Like I said, I never vary on French night).
We were blessed that night with a magnificent sunset.
I think you'll agree with me on that, right?
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