So-o-o beautiful externally. But as a Tourist Class passenger in 1971, during a cold and grey crossing, I was disappointed in her stark and visually chilly interior. I wanted a cozy corner in which to curl-up with a book, and no such place existed. Looking back, I can appreciate the 60's decor of some of those public rooms (in FIRST class, that is!), but the Tourist spaces had all the appeal of a waiting room in a big city bus terminal.