I always hate the last sea day, just because it means that when I wake up tomorrow I will be back in the ugly Texas waters of Galveston, and soon they will kick me off the ship. That's never a fun day.
As usual we all got up fairly early and did our working out, only today I wasn't feeling the gym so I ended up on the walking track outside. This meant that I finally got to see a towel animal take-over at the pool! I have always missed it on my other cruises.
Our last towel "animal":