So now we are sitting in the Miami airport, waiting for our flight home and thanking our lucky stars that we did not take the Triumph. The entire crew and staff of the ship deserves bonuses and a month off after that. Every one of the staff I have ever encountered are genuinely concerned for the comfort and enjoyment of the passengers. When things go to hell, they will do anything they can to mitigate the heat and burning.
DH got on line and bought us a pass to the United Club in Miami so we could have a comfortable place to wait the three hours between disembarking and the time our flight takes off. Unfortunately, there isn't a United Club in Miami
Not ready for the vacation to end, but I am starting to miss the kitties. We had a marvelous cat-sitter, though, and she sent us regular reports, so that made the separation much easier to bear.