The group picture - click on the picture for a larger version
Saturday May 2 2009 - Quiet day, after breakfast we packed most of 2 suitcases, a sure sign that our trip is coming to an end. Quite a few people down with the intestinal bug that laid us low for a day or two, there’s also a respiratory infection/cough etc going around, hopefully they will have run their course by the end of the cruise. This morning at 10.30 there was a group picture of all the passengers who have been on board for the full world cruise, apparently there are over 400, though I wasn’t in it as I was taking pictures of the group with Alice’s camera, Jim’s camera and my own camera. The photographer did his best to control the crowd including the captain and officers, but as one passenger said ‘it was like herding butterflies’. We got baggage labels tonight so one more step closer to the end
Friday May 1 2009 - Once in every persons lifetime, they should be so lucky as to sail out of the beautiful city of Venice on a modern cruise ship, its massive bulk slipping effortlessly between the ancient buildings. To the music of Andrea Bocelli we sailed down the Grand Canal, in slow motion, seemingly within arms length of one magnificent building after another. The sun was perfectly positioned behind us on a beautiful clear warm evening and the throngs of people on shore waved a sad goodbye as we passed, It was the perfect ending to a wonderful day on this island city. . Izzy on the vaporetto, Shelley behind
Our day began at 06.00am when we went up on top deck for an early breakfast as we sailed into Marittima pier, located about 3 or 4 miles from centre of the city. We had arranged to meet Bill & Shell on the dockside to walk to the nearest vaporetto station and use the vaporetto (water bus) system to travel around. We were joined by Dale & Stan from Vancouver and the six of us set off on the twenty minute walk to Le Roma station where we bought the twelve hour tourist pass for 16 Euros, allowing us unlimited travel on land and water. After validating our tickets, we found the dock servicing line number 42 and headed for our first destination, the island of Murano, renowned for its’ glassmaking factories. Me and Izzy on Murano Island
Bill, Shell, Dale and Izzy close to Piazza San Marco Gondolas at Piazza San Marco
San Marco was wall to wall people, we shuffled by the Bridge of Sighs, which was almost completely sacrilegiously covered in blue advertising plastic, then made our way into San Marco square, it was as imposing as I’d remembered from our previous visit, but this time with about 100 times more people. We quickly moved on for a short visit to Harry’s Bar, a one time hangout of Ernest Hemingway (he really got around) then we continued winding through the narrow streets moving generall back toward the ship. Piazza San Marco with the Doges Palace at the far end
The Grand Canal
By 02.00pm, we were ready for another break and had the misfortune to happen upon the picturesque little eatery of “Ristorante Alvagon’, we were welcomed by the most accommodating host and made the cardinal sin of all tourists by not asking for a menu with prices. Initially we ordered a half litre of wine, a beer and a coffee, then asked for some bread with olive oil. Our friendly waiter appeared with the bread and oil plus some olives, sauce, some salami slices and some pieces of cheese, all complimentary he said. We enjoyed the ‘free’ extras until the bill arrived 80 Euros, the complimentary extras amounted to 60 Euros, lesson learned, we paid and left no tip. If you want to sample some overpriced salami, Ristorante Alvagon can be found at Cannaregio 5597, Venice. Since we were beginning to feel the effects of the days efforts, Izzy and I decided to head back to the ship and after finding a vaporetto station we were soon back at Le Roma for the long walk back to the ship. After a short rest I went up on deck to watch the sail away and that’s where I began.
There was a spectacular lightning storm about half a mile off the port side of the ship about 08.00pm tonight. I think it was about half a mile off, from memory you divide the number of seconds, between lightning and thunder, by seven.
Wednesday April 29 2009 - Sometime during the night, we rounded the lowermost point of the Greek mainland and this morning we‘re sailing North West in the Ionan Sea. It’s warmed up a bit at 15 degC (59 degF) with choppy seas and sunny skies with no rain in the forecast. The hazmat team arrived at 08.40am and I put them off for an hour as we weren’t long up, they should be knocking on the door any minute now. I went to a lecture by stage and screen megastar, Sandy Duncan, later in the morning then I spent a couple of hours in the afternoon playing 3 card poker, net loss $3. At 02.00pm Izzy was cleared by the medical centre and she’s feeling better, but she decided just to spend the day in the cabin anyway.
Thursday April 30 2009 - 264 miles to Venice as we sail North West, now we’re in the Adriatic, with calm seas and temperatures the same as yesterday. The sky is clear and the usual people are still walking their morning circuits on deck 10, though there’s more and more people in long pants and jackets, fewer in shorts.
Tuesday April 28 2009 - We had planned to take the train into Athens this morning but Izzy wasn’t feeling too well when we awoke so we decided against it and stayed local, we’ve been here a couple of times before so it wasn‘t a difficult decision. The ship docked in Piraeus, about 40 minutes drive from Athens, depending on traffic. Izzy had a couple of bouts of upchucking and 5 or 6 bouts of down chucking during her day spent in the cabin and I made a half hour shore visit to check out the duty-free shop in the terminal building. The folk dancers on board
I watched a local folk dance show around 04.30pm then watched the ship sail out into the Mirtoan Sea, south of Athens. When I returned to the cabin, Izzy’s temperature had risen slightly above normal, so I decided to notify the medical centre, the nurse arrived at the cabin within 15 or 20 minutes and after giving Izzy a shot and some pills, filled out the forms required by the CDC. Since Izzy’s last symptoms had been around 02.00pm, she is quarantined ‘til 02.00pm tomorrow, they think it’s probably a bug picked somewhere and since she’s improving already, 24 hours quarantine is considered enough. No quarantine for me as I haven’t got any symptoms. The hazmat team - first time he's been asked for a photograph
Fifteen minutes after the nurse left, the hazmat team arrived to disinfect the cabin, they were quite efficient and completed their job in about 15 minutes, including time to pose for a picture.
Monday April 27 2009 - No wireless internet connection this morning, after 95 days of wireless access in the cabin, apparently there‘s something wrong with their router. I went up to deck 10 to post my blog and wireless access was available there, so it’s just a matter of distance. I went to a cooking class/ demonstration this morning as I’d left my door key in the cabin and Izzy didn’t answer the door, she was sleeping, so it was either sit in the casino or go to the cooking class. It’s cold today, a high of 10 degC (50 degF) so no pool time, after I got back into the cabin (courtesy of the room steward) I fell asleep and didn‘t waken ‘til noon (doing nothing is tiring). After lunch we attended the quiz show, ‘Brain of Royal Princess’ to find the brainiest person on board, it was an entertaining half hour where a lady from Boston beat out 3 other worthy contestants. The Backbeat Beatles in concert in the Cabaret Lounge
The highlight of the evening was a live show starring none other than the fab four themselves, the ‘Backbeat Beatles’, the Cabaret lounge was packed to the limits. I enjoyed the show very much, they looked quite like the originals, especially Paul and John and they sounded great, singing many of the Beatles biggest hits and chatting with the audience. I had to restrain myself as I found myself almost clapping along with the music and the whole scene was made all the more penchant by the sight of so many saggy boobed old people (and that was just the men) trying to emulate the moves of their youth, I heard the medical centre was on stand-by alert.