La Orana Tatou, or greetings from the middle of the Pacific Ocean. It’s a sea day today, a day of rest, a day of reflection, a day to recollect thoughts of a whirlwind visit to the islands of the magical, mystic islands of the Marquesas. I walked around the ship to see what guests were doing. They were lounging around the Jacuzzi, reading books in the lounge, but most were having a much-needed siesta.