September 30 was a was day as we headed south. Those days are filled with lots of activities to choose from. Mornings always started with Tai Chi for those so inclined. A Cooking Show followed. Then, a shopping show. In the evening the Captain did a welcome and toast.
Later there was a Shore Excursion presentation for San Franscico and San Diego. A daily movie “The Big Miracle” and the next one was “The Boys In The Boat”. And the night’s main activity was Step One Dancing, learning the tango. But, throughout the day, there was a coloring art project a wine auction, Technology for travelers, and a Q and A about visiting San Francisco. There was a presentation on the Marconi Story. Evening’s entertainment on the World Stage was a singer with the Music of John Denver.
The Lido had Royal Dutch Tea, and Yellowfin Sole Filets were in the main buffet. But there were several high-end restaurants, as well: The Canaletto, The Pinnacle Grill, The Tamarind, the formal dining room had Cod dinner with all the trimmings. and a complementary Asian meal was in the buffet. Late evenings you could have hotdogs or hamburgers and fries at the Dive In and Pizza on the back deck. Food. Always food and desserts at the Sweet Shops. We could circle round and round and have so many tasting bites on one’s late that we could not eat it all. We found the most amazing girls to wait on us, that we followed around, and they became our favorites who knew our names from that first few days.
Of course there was the all-day spa, fitness center, hot tubs, pools and casino (when we were out in international waters. There was an abundance of things to do, to eat, and one was grateful to fall into bed earlier at night than we ever did at home. We were lucky to have a front middle outside room so that we hardly felt the gentle rocking. We spent a great number of hours up in the Crow’s Nest, watching the ocean and the cruise ships that shadowed us all along the way.
The Bee Man went up to who he thought was John… nope, but a definite doppelganger in a scooter, too. And, my friend and I got to know each other more and more. An instant connection.
We geared up to go on land at the port at San Francisco and San Diego. The Bee Man was ready to do so. Our daily game of No Peek-um carried us through the times up in the Crow’s nest where he could put up his feet. A great deal of his time was spent there as the ocean fell quietly and darkly behind us.
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