The majority of the crew surprisingly keep to normal week hours. 8am till 5:30pm with weekends off. The odd soul keeps Arthur ticking over, seems the rest of the lads are all involved in maintenance. Twas weird to see peeps hanging about during the day, it was all flip flops, baggy t-shirts and shorts parading the place, laughter and joy spilling out from the cinema room and various lounges dotted around the place. I almost felt like saying keep a lid on it! Being a day off meant the chef had to deliver the goods at dinner time, a silver platter of your finest Steaks and all you want to go with, adorned the table. Every one piled in for seconds!. One is certainly getting a feel for Arthur now, I can touch and open things without hesitation...faces are becoming ever more familiar and even all the names are starting to sink in. At midnight I even snuck down to the kitchens to see if there were any Steaks left (sorry Captain)...there were none.
Arthur reached the snow capped island of Attu, the pea soup continues to keep us company as Arthur took its soft right to follow his path along the northern side of the Elution Islands.
Pea soup at the front tip of Arthur!Getting a bit of footage of Arthurs heart.