April 1, 2014: Fort Lauderdale
We are home. We had
a grand time, we slept well, we ate well, and most of us are intact if not
larger. It’s time now to process some of
the 600 plus photos we took a day and tell you all about our trip through the
Panama Canal by sharing some of the images.
Yes, flying first class was a great gift of comfort. I could relax and there was room for both our
legs in the space allotted. We fit into the seats. An additional gift was food. They fed us meals and snacks all the way to Florida.
Seeing old friends was another gift. It’s been years since Rik and I shared time
together. He was my roommate at almost
the lowest point in my life. Now he and
his partner Bil are growing wider together, and I just wished we lived
closer. Dinner then breakfast with more
conversation and hugs, then Rik was off northward and we to the port.
Often this trip I found that food was my real focus. Usually I got distracted by my pants falling
off or my shirt falling open at the most inopportune moments. There’s also the “food down the front” gig
too. Who knew that when I tried all my
clothes on weeks before leaving on this trip, that what I really needed was to
put them on just before we left.
I devolved into two croissants with butter sometimes with
three slices of bacon….just a heavenly breakfast. Lunch was often half a sandwich and a salad
with cookies. I’m keeping a close watch
on how much goes in. At this rate, all
my clothes will fit again by the time I get home.
The onboard entertainment and the lectures have been
great. Unfortunately, I find myself
constantly pulling my pants up or rolling the tops to make sure they don’t fall
all the way off right in the middle of something. At least my bathing suit still fits, and
until we hit our first port stop, I will work out in the warm pool first thing
after a light breakfast. These sea days
give me time to read a bit before lunch too.
G does the laundry. Later we
found the hamburger place way up on the top of the sports deck. Not bad at all.
Before dinner, we attended an interesting Cartagena
lecture in the big theater. Still later we
found ourselves part of a team at one of those trivia games before we joined a
small meeting in the Wedding Chapel. The
meetings have been a great gift. Our
days begin to pick up a certain rhythm.
I’m over dinnered tonight,
but that’s ok. He’s off to the tables
and I’m nursing my too full tummy in a swaying boat. Good stuff indeed.
April 4, 2014: Aruba
Up very early.
Very. And with humor we staggered
through the Lido Dining room and down to deck five for a tour of Aruba. Our guide took us through the neighborhoods
. I got pictures of brightly colored
walls everywhere. More pictures of the
wonderfully over saturated, colored houses.
Screaming reds, blues, yellows surrounded us as we headed to the ocean
side of the island. Out by the beach, we
saw a giant collapsed Land bridge, 1880’s lighthouse, Ostrich farm…a learning
circus all on its own.
Later we went through the poorer neighborhoods and saw
trash piles everywhere, collapsing walls, the places in the countryside has
been burned back. We drove by miles of
perfect beaches, and an equal amount of stunning dunes.
We has taken a banana each and I made up PB&J
sandwiches to take with us. Only later
did we learn that taking food off the ship was illegal.
We had a good visit to Aruba, and we were back on board
in plenty of time. The ship pulled out at
1230 just as we finished augmenting our lunches. Check back in and out on shipboard is just
like airport security now. Afternoon tea
today, oh guilt. For dinner I had only
soup and salad. I track the food every
day but find not one day with the right number of points.
That prime rib looks delectable. I am one borderline anemic with low iron. What the TV advertisers call iron deficiency anemia. Inner prime rib I think.
ReplyDeleteMissed you but knew you were having an exceptional time. Aruba was hot and dry when I was there and the people were poor. But the general feel of the island was lovely and the windward side was vastly different than the beachie side. Dressing formally for one dinner? I didn't know they still did that.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely and colourful time you had. You both looks so wonderful all dressed up.
ReplyDeleteWelcome home. Looking forward to your pix.
ReplyDeleteYou both look elegant. I am enjoying your photo record of the trip.
ReplyDeleteMarvelous houses, I love all the color. I'd have licked the dessert plate.
ReplyDeleteFirst class? Woo hoo! That's fabulous. Wow you guys looked great for your formal night.
ReplyDeleteI'm enjoying your photo journal and captions.
ReplyDeleteI went to Aruba about 21 years ago. While there, I got mild sunburns on my shoulders; one of the rare times that this has happened to my dark skin.