In the queue for lunch we met a Brazilian girl called Mayta, and an English guy named David, they were travelling with two more people and had all met at a Spanish language school in Lima. We wondered outside to have a look around the boat, we went to the cargo hold area at the front and found a nice big pile or sacks of concrete, it could have possibly been cocaine and wouldn't surprise me it was so we toyed around with that idea the whole time. We each had pretty much specific seats that would later become sort of our assigned seats when we sat on the concrete. The concrete bags had been piled quite high, maybe around two metres and were covered in blue tarp. The pile made a good seat as it was right and the front and gave a spectacular view in front of the boat.