And verily, the IKE did sail in boxes for weeks on end, occasionally visiting a hot, dusty dirka port. Bahrain was fine, good food, nice to have a Navy base to step onto. Dubai again, same hotel, different golf course, same ridiculous skyline. And then cameth the Fourth of July, celebrated on board whilst transiting the Red Sea en route to the Suez Canal. I can't say that getting to hit golf balls off the flight deck made this whole cruise worth it, but it certainly fulfilled one of my latent golf wishes.
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