Our last sea day yesterday began the long goodbye. We have met a lot of very nice and very
interesting people on this voyage. Of course there were lots of Englishmen and
women with whom I, of course, have an affinity.
Our trivia team was with two couples, one from Scotland and one from Birmingham. The Scotsman I could never understand but he
was so smart…a professor of engineering.
He could figure out complicated thing.
Gill, from the midlands was dynamite with music! I knew T.V tunes so at least that was
something. I hope to see Gill and Robbie
again sometime. They come to the U.S. a
lot.
Vern and Sheila sat with me a long time in the late evening
laughing exchanging ideas about loyalty programs. Vern likes to analyze everything. So many different ‘new friends’
Our last talk from the Broadway guy was about ‘70’s
musicals. Of course I enjoyed that.
We arrived in Nassau early.
Four other ships were already there.
Carnival had the Ecstasy, Sensation, and Glory. I have been on them all. The first two are definitely popular with the
booze cruise crowd. Small and fun but
old and on Caribbean or Nassau weekend runs for the most part. Glory was my first Carnival cruise and that
was to Alaska with Karen and Katie.
Also in port was the Norwegian Sun. We met some of their passengers in the taxi
on the way back from Atlantis. That ship
is on the beginning of a Caribbean tour.
Five ships, two of them large, means a lot of people wandering
around. The ships sell lots of tours but
a lot of us walk off and just hang out.
We did go off the ship today and take a taxi, $4 each way to
Atlantis. It is quite pretty. I had
never been so was glad to go this one time. Carol had been many times so knew
her way around. We saw the shops and
casino with its Chihuly chandeliers.
After a short time Elva wanted to wait on a bench as she was walked
out. She does like to people watch so
that works out okay.
Unlike most casinos At Atlantis there is natural light as well as these pretty fixtures. There are also doors that lead to the outdoors, to the beaches, and to the yachts parked right there! |
Carol and I walked over to the old tower where we saw the
ballrooms, convention center facilities, some pretty fountains and more shops
in the second lobby. There is a viewing
tunnel where you can see through pretty scared p windows into some of the aquarium. She said there used to be a café where you
could have a coffee or lunch and watch the fish swim in the famous sea
tank.
Both the waterfall and I look very natural, don't we! And not at all time worn out! |
The pool as seen from the tunnel. |
We took a second mini-van taxi back to the ships. The younger people often make their way to
Senor Frog’s. They then often become pier
runners as the in boat is ready to sail but they are late. At least here is not a tender port so it is
easier.
We did see one very sad case with a different result. We entered the Festival Building to go
through security, such as it was, to go back to the ship. A young man, maybe 35, was sitting on the
rough cement floor, sort of bent over, and at an awkward angle. He was wearing a swim suit, flip flops, and a
lanyard. At first I thought he might be
homeless.
After security we were walking through the long cordon of
tour people waiting for their bus when we saw a very determined lady with this
same young man firmly in her grasp.
Carol said she saw a man help him to his feet inside. He was barely moving his feet in a stumbling
manner as his very embarrassed wife or girlfriend or mother was propelling him
toward a Carnival ship. It wasn’t even lunch time and to be so far gone. So sad, but he was lucky she could get him
moving and she was lucky he didn’t totally trip and fall.
Carol and I couldn’t get an iced tea fast enough! Since I had packed my suitcase the day before,
I had the afternoon free to read on the warmth of the balcony, although Carol
and I did go to Trivia. Gill and Robbie
didn’t show up so we didn’t stay. We are
not that quick at music as is Gill. She
scored 36 on a 15 questions test the other day.
She knew every song before it barely started. Then added the correct performer, some I had
never even heard of. To top it off she
had 6 of the dates correct for the year the song made #1 on the Pop Charts!
We decided to have dinner in the buffet. Tonight we did this because the last two
nights turned into long affairs. Here is
a friendly tip: If you are having three appetizers please ask the waiter to
bring them all at once so five other people do not have to sit and watch you
consume them while waiting for their main courses. Thank you!
We didn’t go to the last show, an acrobatic performance,
because we had seen them before. I took
a very hot steamy shower for my cold and it helped me fall asleep faster. A few pages of my book and I slept pretty
well once I got the coughing under control.
I was awake at five and got up about a quarter to six.
Elva and I took advantage of self-assist disembarkation
since our flight was at 11. Too early to
take a ship transfer. Elva was deciding
whether to walk off the ship or take a wheelchair lift. I am glad she decided to ride. It was a long walk like in New York and it
also got us through Passport Control quickly.
Unfortunately the port assist girl was new to the job and left us where
the private cars pick up instead of by the taxis. It was a bit of a hike to the opposite end of
the terminal to cross the street and make our way to the head of the taxi line.
We did get a very nice driver and got to the airport in good
time. It was a long wait made longer
because there was no delay in the security line and we had hedged our bets
against any delay. Elva and I would both
rather wait longer at the airport than worry about running late and missing our
flight. The flight itself was packed and I am pretty sure most
everyone on it was returning from a cruise.
As were most of the people waiting in the terminal! The clothes tell it all!
The line at the only source of coffee in Terminal 2 at the Ft. Lauderdale Airport! |
The flight was smooth, we landed early and there was a gate
available which sometimes, most times, is not the case for an early
arrival. Karen met me after Elva and I
parted ways once we had our bags. She
took the Marta home as is her habit.
I ended this long day freezing myself at Maddie’s last home
game cheering for the Whitfield Wolfpack.
It was senior honors night for the fall sports athletes. I was so proud to see Maddie cross the field
with her Mom and Dad. A big year for her
and for me to be the Grandma! No more
trips planned, except for one. I don’t
want to miss much. I will let you know
in February when I am ready to sail to the Arctic Ocean! Yes!
In February. See you then!
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