The haircut now out of the way it was time to pack the car for the 45 minute drive to the Ocean Terminal. It was a bit of a squeeze, with 4 large suitcases, a couple of suit carriers, dress carrier and hand luggage. We were there just after 12:15 and pointed at the priority queue for embarkation. Less than 30 minutes later we were in cabin 5149, with Jane eyeing up the Pol Acker. I steered her away from that with the promise of lunch. By this time the bags had arrived, so we rescued them from the corridor