Arms interlaced, she danced out onto the pool deck in front of Joshua. Winking a smile of approval he whirls her back around to him,...

'For a room on a plane, I could swing an amur tiger.' Joshua takes my hands and pulls me up onto my heels. I pucker up to him, arms around his neck and we kiss. Long and lingering. 'Merry Christmas,' he says, when we finally let each other up. And just like that, the altitude wasn't the only thing stealing the air from me.

Back on the ship, Lemara ventured over to the excursion desk on deck four. She should at least carry out the task she had left her room...