Everything was lovely until Friday night on our way home - they sailed right into the damn storm and parked there. The waves looked like something out of Deadliest Catch. Sometime around 1 am or so we hit a monster wave, everything came crashing off the tables, our 6th floor balcony door blew open (it was latched!), lower floors got flooded, liquor bottles and glasses broke...it was just ridiculous. I had to crawl on hands and knees to push the fallen stuff out of the way while my husband fought to push the balcony door closed in 80 mph winds.