In order to continue my tradition of blogging while on vacation so that
the peeps can live vicariously through me, I will now begin to tell you
about my epic seafaring adventure.
Long time fans know that I
firmly believe I come from seafaring folk ...or at least beach dwellers
... Despite what my mother tells me about our ancestors. Also, I am
nothing if not a crazy cat lady. So about a year ago when I discovered
information about a "Cat Cruise," I decided that it was meant to be. I
rounded up my friend Annette, who has been on cruises but lost her
cruising buddy (her daughter) when she, the daughter, had the audacity
to get married and have children. Personally, I think her priorities
are obviously out of whack, but her little girl is adorable, and I don't
suppose I get a vote. Plus, the end result is that now I get to be
Annette's cruise buddy, so if I did get a vote, it would be yeah kids!
Our
trip began Wednesday at the butt crack of dawn when we flew out of
Evansville. My first fear was getting through security. Not because I
had any evil plans, but I clearly remember my last trip, to Honduras,
where I was "randomly" picked for being swiped for residue of explosive
materials, frisked, fingerprinted, AND had my bags searched - you will
recall I was taken down to security to go thru my bags and answer
questions about the mystery bottles of vanilla I had in my bag.
I
held my breath as I walked thru the metal detector - whew! I have
secretly wondered if it is the red hair... Especially since the hair in the picture
in my passport is blonde! But.. Success! I took this as a sign that
the trip would be a success!
We arrived into Tampa Wednesday
afternoon - the ship was leaving Thursday afternoon - but we felt it
wise to come the night before lest there be any problems with flights.
We didn't want to miss our cruise! The crazy cat lady in charge found a
fabulous hotel that fit our requirements - clean, relatively
inexpensive, and free shuttle! The hotel itself sort of reminded
Annette and I (me?) of the hotel we stayed in during the trip to
Honduras, only the air conditioning worked! The hotel also met Annette's exacting standards of being near a Chick-fil-A and a Trader Joe's.
There was a meet and
greet at poolside where we got to meet some of our other cat ladies and
a couple of cat gentlemen. I'm not sure what we expected, but they all
seem to be an acceptable mixture of weird and normal. No one too out
of the ordinary and a lot of them had really cool cat shirts on.
Annette and I, both introverts, didn't stay too long, but for us, it was
a very respectable time.
Thursday, we slept in. First thing on
the to do list was to arrange for the shuttle to the boat. Next,
breakfast at Chick-fil-A and hit the Trader Joe's before we met the shuttle.
Getting
to the boat early was wise. The lines were not long, and we were in
the 4th group to be let onboard. Once onboard we were able to steak out
chairs in the shade and get our drinks on the Lido deck. I don't know
why it's called the Lido deck, but Haley is supposed to be Googling
that. Maybe she'll let us know in the comments. Wifi and Internet is a
very expensive commodity, so other than a few minutes a couple of times
a day, I'll be incommunicado. Therefore, while I'll be blogging in
real time, I won't be posting until 1) we get to Cozumel where there's
free wifi, and B) we get back to Tampa, where my blessed 4G works. Not
that the 4G wouldn't work onboard, I just figure it's not worth the
money so that you can read this 24 hours sooner.
So, the cat
cruise. Well, the woman herding us cats has planned events for everyone
- cat trivia and games, eating together in the formal dining room,
etc. Unfortunately, Annette and I, again - introverts, well we may hit
the trivia, and we'll try to eat with them at least once.
Anyway,
after the obligatory safety session about where the lifeboats are and
how to put your life jacket on, we lifted off! No, that's the wrong
mode of transportation. We dropped anchor! No, that when you want to
say put, right? We lifted anchor?
I had a pedicure secured for
the first evening and I wasn't 100% sure where to go. So we went in
search of the spa. We discovered that there was currently a thing where
if you take the free tour of the spa, you get a chance for a drawing
for $500 free spa services. So duh, we took the tour. The
purpose of the tour was to sell us on the spa services. Annette and I already had massages scheduled and I had the
aforementioned pedicure. But hey, I wouldn't be adverse to more,
right? One of the sales pitches still blows my mind. It was for
something called Ionithermie - and all Annette and I can figure is that
it's like a body wrap. And she's telling us that she can help you lose
1-8 inches in one treatment - ok, I can buy that. But then she says
that it will last for FOUR TO FIVE YEARS!! I'm like, does the FDA know
about you?! Because we were still docked as she's making these incredible claims.
Unfortunately neither Annette nor I won the
freebies. But that's ok. I really enjoyed my pedicure. I took my own
polish, so my toesies match my fingernails, and the girl who did it was
named America and she was from Jamaica. As per my usual, I entertained
her while she did her thing.
Post pedi, I and my toes ambled back to our room. Tired. It was a long day. Time to turn in... It was 9:30!
Before
I close, I have to comment about the towel creations. Annette had told
me that each night, when the steward turned down the beds, he would
leave a towel animal or something. This first night's creation was a
flower.
Can't wait to read the next episode of your adventure. As a fellow introvert, I do like to watch the extroverts having fun. :)
ReplyDeleteOn a cruise ship or ocean liner, the deck with outdoor pools and surrounding facilities are often designated the lido deck. Lido is an Italian word for "beach" and forms part of the place name of several Italian seaside towns known for their beach :-)
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