October 29, 2011
Since I last wrote we went to Cannes
(not Nice as I’d said) and it was not the best port experience. That is our only tender port and of course
the weather turned on us and it was raining and blowing a gale. We’ve been sending postcards to Jacob from
every port and although we had postcards from our 3 Italian ports, we had never
found stamps for them so we felt we really had to mail them from Cannes, so off
we went. We were soaked through by the
time we got to the main part of town. I
know that the scenery is beautiful because I’ve seen pictures, but you sure
couldn’t tell that day. We found a
postcard, bought enough stamps for all the postcards and went to a café for a
coffee. It was so miserable that we gave
up and just posted the cards and returned to the ship. We were so wet and cold by the time we
returned that we just took hot showers and did laundry. Our clothes were wet already so might as
well. My tennis shoes were soaked
through so I put them in the little cabinet that holds the fridge. It’s warm from the fridge motor so they
actually dried overnight.
At lunch today I learned that
we could have just bought stamps from the Purser here on the ship and they mail
them just before we leave port. Figures.
Our next port was
Barcelona. We had a walking tour of
Gothic Barcelona. It’s a beautiful city
and we would love to return and spend a little more time some day.
Yesterday we were in
Lisbon. They have the bridge that was
inspired by the Golden Gate and looks very similar, but not as
substantial. We just walked around there
also. We had no agenda, and just kept climbing
the hill in front of the ship. Many of
the houses have beautiful outside tile work over the stucco and as you can
imagine, it takes lots of maintenance so we saw scaffolding and workers all
over the place. The streets were so
narrow that only one car could fit through and then only if pedestrians stepped
into a doorway. Finally we got into
areas that felt a little less than ideal, so we made our way back down the hill
and back to the central area.
Tomorrow is our last port
(the Azores) then on Monday we hit the Atlantic in earnest and won’t see land
again until next Sunday morning when we arrive in Ft. Lauderdale. On one of our cruises a crew member said he
hated sea days because the passengers get bored and demand so much
entertainment. They certainly have
enough here to keep you from getting bored.
One of my favorite things so far is a lecturer named John
Maxtone-Graham. He’s an elderly
Englishman who has written several books about cruise lines, specifically those
doing “the crossing” of the Atlantic.
His lectures are so interesting and he‘s got that dry English sense of
humor so you have to listen closely or you‘ll miss a little joke. His second lecture was about the Titanic
(have to do that one of course). In the
early 70’s he interviewed a woman who was a stateroom stewardess on board and
was then retired to the English coast.
She had wonderful stories and when she died, her heirs discovered a
manuscript she’d written about her life.
Mr. Maxtone-Graham edited it and had it published. It’s called Titanic Survivor and I plan to
buy it when we return. I bought a Nook
e-reader before this trip and bought 4 books for it. Well, I did buy them, but I neglected to take
the final step of actually downloading them to the Nook. I saw them listed in the book list and
assumed they were there. Wrong. I went to open them and they all said “Download
Now”. Oops. I couldn’t get it to connect to any wi-fi
network on this trip. Fortunately I
realized this problem before our stay at the hotel in Venice. We were able to get wireless in our room
there so I used that to go the our Redmond library on our netbook, download
some e-books they have for lending and then load those on to the Nook. Crazy.
But it’s been a savior. I’m on
the last one now, so I’ll have to go the ship’s library next I guess. What a doofus. I’ll have to load them all when I get home.
Well, it’s almost time for
the lecture on whales, so I’ll close now.
,
Caroline
PS: If you’re ever offered Turkish Delight Sorbet,
I’d suggest you pass unless you like eating frozen roses. Our waiter said it was like flowers with
fruit pieces. I didn’t think he meant
actual flowers. It was like eating
perfume. Uck.