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Saturday, August 04, 2018

27) A Few Days at Sea


27. A Few Days at Sea
With our next port not until Montevideo, we have again, time to do nothing.

I don’t mind doing nothing, it means walking around the decks, chatting with people, trying this and trying that. 

The first night after we left Rio we had another Formal Night. I believe it is the 4th such event since we left Fort Lauderdale. You get all dressed up but where do you go from there?  By now you know it’s a ship, it’s the same dining room you ate in yesterday in just a shirt, but today you need to be ‘formal’. 

I guess some people love to dress up. For me, I have seen too much of it, know much of it is just pretense.  I looked and learned that behind the scenes clothing alone does not make the man. Sure, it is nice to see people dressed nicely but even having a dress up night, a formal night, does not help some people. They just don’t get it, or have the wrong education to know what dress up means.

The Ship’s entertainers gave a special performance. Every formal night the Island Princess Vocalists and Dancers gave a 30-minute show. ‘I Got Music’ was tonight’s theme. Carol loved it, me…meh! Not my kind of music. I felt that the performers (a lot of them) had real talent, but were  not given free rein during their performance. I blame a lot of this on the entertainment director, a nerdy guy, a dork who should not be on this job.

The Captain told everyone that he would be transferred to another ship once we arrived in Buenos Aires. We all prepared and waited for his speech. It was announced in the ship’s daily newspaper, the Princess Patter, that the Captain would give a farewell speech. It was also written that about 400 people would leave the Ship in Montevideo and we would get a bunch of new folks, too.

So the Captain (a popular guy on board) was going to say good bye to the folks leaving. Maybe even a quick explanation as to why he was being transferred. A lot of the passengers collected in the atrium to hear his speech but there was no Captain for about 30 minutes. So we waited.

Finally, he arrived and spoke for about 3 minutes, said very little, and that was that. What?

You got us out here for that?  I think it takes a lot of nerve for the administration on board to set up such a dull, dopey ‘Captain’s Speech’ meeting, making it sound like he would declare he found the Holy Grail, then he did not show for a while, then he said, “Good bye, it was nice meeting you all” and that was it?

It was a bust!
All Dressed Up


Carol by the way looked great. For the formal night she visited the beauty parlor, she wore mostly gold and black and it suited her, she was the queen of the table that night…. Carol takes good care of herself. Thank you.

But, we had a dull table during dinner. One woman talked incessantly, and it was all about her grandchildren…. wow, how could you be so boring?  Phew, am I glad I only saw her for these few minutes at dinner, she would drive me nuts. Carol took it more in stride, but she agreed this table was a dud table.

The food onboard is good, not very good, but good. The choice of food is not very varied, I had hoped that we would get more ‘local’ cuisine, more items eaten in Brazil, or Trinidad, or any county we visited. But no, it’s a very moderate, a very non-original menu. We cannot complain, really, it’s just not ‘haute cuisine’ on board. 

I am looking forward to getting off the ship in Montevideo. 

Just a slow day off ship is good, too!








Friday, August 03, 2018

26a) Rio Graffiti Pictures


26a. Rio Graffiti Pictures


Some pictures are a bit ominous but all of them are artistic.














































































































26) The Day After Carnival


26. The Day After Carnival

Monday February 12….

GROAN!   

Hello? I have a hangover! OK, I slept to 1PM but that seems like not enough.

Well, no, slept is the wrong word, there was a loudspeaker announcement at 9AM by the Captain. Another announcement at 10.00AM and then again at 10.30AM for the crew members, but it came via the public address system. Something about a drill they had to perform. GROAN!

I understand there was another noon announcement by the Captain, but I heard nothing from this one.

Carol had set up the alarm clock for 12.30PM but I slept through that, too. She finally woke me up at 1PM. 

Did I drink too much, not enough?  Groan!

I feel bushed, those day and night affairs are for the young.

How could they have danced all night is what I am thinking. Samba all night?  (Song from My Fair Lady is in my head). I walked around groggy all afternoon; drank Cappuccinos and just felt a bit disoriented.

We had a light lunch at the cafeteria buffet but at dinner we met Betty. Everybody on board seemed to know Betty, but it was the first time for me to meet her. Betty is 92 years old and this was her 50th Cruise. You read that right, cruise # 50.

Imagine, you live on a ship, cruise the world, and book a cruise year after year or more often even.

Betty came from just East of San Francisco, her husband died years ago and now she has nothing to do and all she does is cruise. She is too old now to work as an accountant, her profession, she tells us. So what would she do at home, she might as well travel. And cruising is her way of getting around. Betty travels alone. Her mind is ‘with it’ her body a bit frail but all I can say is: “Go Betty!”

On a ship she meets nice people she said. She gets fed; somebody makes her bed, better than a retirement home. Betty loves cruising across the seas.

The Pink Shirts Held Us Up Over An Hour
We were supposed to cast off at 5:00PM but that was an hour ago. We were still moored and while the main gangway was packed away, a small gangway was still there, the door open for? Someone is missing!

After about an hour or so waiting, a limo pulled up, 2 crew members, folks in white uniforms, stepped out of the limousine and an older couple was helped from the car. 
 
Immediately after the 4 people entered the ship, the gangway was pulled up, the door closed and we were off on the next leg of our cruise…
Goodbye Sugar Loaf (You Can Almost See the Cable Car Near the Top)

We watched the sail-away from our balcony for a while, saying good bye to Rio de Janeiro from the water’s edge. We cruised close to the Sugarloaf Mountain and the Christ the Redeemer Statue before entering the ocean and waving good bye.  
Goodbye Redeemer

Adios, Rio 
Adios Rio


We are aiming for Montevideo, Uruguay, but we have some sea days before that.







Sailing Into the Sunset - Finally