Day 2—At Sea
Slept
great the night before. Even though I was on Deck 14 all the way forward,
I could barely feel the ship move; it was just enough to gently rock me to
sleep. As usual, I woke up a little after 5:00 am. Since I’m on the
Lido Deck, the Lido Buffet (and morning coffee), was just a short stroll
away. Drank my coffee out by the Neptune Pool on the Lido Deck and
watched the sun rise—beautiful, and well worth getting out of bed to see.
Spent
some time exploring the ship and tried to take the stairs most of the time
(hoping to counteract all the food I know I’ll eat on board). Went all
the way forward on Deck 16 and all the way aft on Deck 18—yup, this ship is BIG
compared to my first cruise. I had breakfast in the buffet—it was just
OK, nothing to rave about, and was a much smaller buffet than on the Zaandam
(and definitely doesn’t come close to the buffets in Las Vegas—but I wouldn’t
expect it to). Two Japanese ladies were looking for a place to sit, so I
invited them to join me. They spoke very little English and I certainly
don’t speak Japanese, somehow we did manage to communicate. They were
sisters, or rather sisters-in-law, were travelling together with a tour
group. They were both single (the brother of one and husband of the other
had died—not sure how long ago).
I
joined in on the trivia game and met a few other folks (JJ who is traveling
with his wife, and Patrick and Chris, a married couple who are from Los
Angeles)—even though we were only able to answer 11 of the 20 questions
correctly, we still came in second. Also went to the
Journaling/Scrapbooking class.
I had
heard so many great things about the pizza on board Princess Cruises from
CruiseCritic.com that I thought I’d try it for lunch. It was good pizza,
but still it was pizza. So while it was good pizza and something I’d
order at home or for lunch at work, I’m not sure why so many folks would rave
about it. Don’t get me wrong, I definitely ate the entire large piece and
enjoyed it, and might even have it again for lunch some day.
At
12:30, I met the CruiseCritic bunch in Skywalkers (all the way aft on Deck
18). There were quite a few of us there and the executive chef, hotel
manager, and assistant cruise director were all there to welcome us and spent
some time socializing with us. It was nice to meet some of the ships
senior management (unfortunately the captain wasn’t able to join us). I
did meet all the people I had been “talking” to on line for the past two
months, which is always fun.
Even
though dinner was at 5:30, I decided to go to the afternoon tea to see how it
compared to Holland America. It was very good and the scones were
wonderful. There was a Canadian couple and another lady at my table along
with a Japanese couple. The Japanese couple didn’t speak English and
didn’t join in the conversation, so I said good afternoon to them and told them
my name in Japanese. The man just nodded to me, but the Japanese lady
smiled and introduced herself and her husband in Japanese, then started talking
more. I apologized for my very bad Japanese, but was able to at least
make them feel welcome to the table instead of feeling left out.
It was
formal night, so after tea, I went to my room to get dressed for dinner.
The four women from Walmart were there, but the other folks at our table still
hadn’t shown up. The “Walmart ladies” said they had to start getting
ready for the formal night at 3:00 in the afternoon since all four were sharing
one bathroom. I can’t imagine four people in one small cabin. Heck,
I’ve gotten used to having the cabin for myself, there is no way I’d share with
another person, let alone three other people—and I’m not in my cabin that
much. But they all seem to get along and were having fun on the
cruise. I’ve only been on one cruise, and this is my first on Princess,
so I felt like the “old, experienced” cruiser.
My
table steward, Ryan, and assistant table steward, Riza, were both very
good. Riza now knew I wanted cappuccino after dinner and had it ready for
me without my asking. I did have to present my coffee card since Princess
charges for specialty coffees. The chef made bananas foster for dessert
right at the front of the room, which was next to our table, so we were able to
watch the whole process. Even though I don’t usually have dessert, I
decided I had to have some—it was wonderful!
After
dinner, the captain hosted a “Champagne waterfall” in the atrium. Champagne glasses were stacked up to form a tree and there was a short
staircase rolled up to it. Champagne was poured into the top glass and
when it was full spilled over to the next row of glasses, and so on down to the
bottom. They went through a lot of bottles Champagne—some of the passengers
got in line and were able to pour the Champagne. I didn’t really see the
point of standing in line to do this, but watched for a few minutes from Deck
7—the atrium starts at Deck 5 and goes up to Deck 7—so I had a pretty good
view. Unfortunately, I didn’t have my camera with me. (Come to
think of it, I haven’t taken nearly as many pictures as I did on my first
cruise.)
I did
go by the Wheelhouse Bar and listened to Phoenix Rising. During the
break, I walked up to the guitarist, Jerry, and introduced myself and
told him my friend said I should say hello. We talked for a few
minutes, then he went back to work, and I went back to my cabin, to be lulled
to sleep by the gentle rocking of the ship.
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