March 22, 2012—Hong Kong
I wasn’t hungry this morning, so my parents went to
Sabatini’s for breakfast while I headed to the Lido Deck for coffee and watched
as the ship entered Hong Kong harbor.
We docked in the container shipyards since the Diamond was
too big to dock at Ocean Terminal. At a
little after 9:00am, my parents and I headed for the Wheelhouse Lounge to meet
our excursion tour group. We were
assigned to Bus 5 and headed off the ship.
The bus drove through the city while our guide pointed out
points of interest, then we went through a tunnel taking us underneath Hong
Kong Harbor to Hong Kong Island, which is also known as Victoria. Our first stop was Stanley Market.
Stanley Market, Hong Kong |
Stanley Market |
Stanley Market |
Yes, there's even a McDonalds at Stanley Market |
We next went to the Hong Kong Jewelry factory. All cruise ships seem to stop at a jewelry
factory or jewelry store—or at least all the cruises I’ve been on seem to do
that. While the jewelry was beautiful, I
didn’t buy anything.
Unfortunately, at this point, my Dad started feeling
sick. He and my mother ended up staying
on the bus for the remainder of the excursion.
The rest of the excursion included a short cruise on a
sampan—a small boat that apparently the “water people” actually lived on.
Then I took “The Peak” tram ride to the top
of Victoria where the view of Hong Kong and the harbor was incredible.
Sampan Cruise of Hong Kong Harbor |
The "captain" of our Sampan |
We finally arrived back at the ship around 4:30. My Dad was seen by the ship’s doctor who diagnosed Norovirus—the dreaded “cruise ship” virus (the virus is actually more prevalent on land than at sea, but of course, it doesn’t make the news when people get the “stomach flu” on land).
He was quarantined to his room, and a team was sent in to sanitize the room. We were told that our cabin steward, Gerald, would not be servicing our room—to keep exposure to the other passengers down, I’m sure. Instead, the sanitizing team would service our room several times a day and sanitize it each time. I asked them if there were a lot of cases on board, and they said there were five. On a ship this size, that isn’t too many cases, but time will tell if more cases occur.
He was quarantined to his room, and a team was sent in to sanitize the room. We were told that our cabin steward, Gerald, would not be servicing our room—to keep exposure to the other passengers down, I’m sure. Instead, the sanitizing team would service our room several times a day and sanitize it each time. I asked them if there were a lot of cases on board, and they said there were five. On a ship this size, that isn’t too many cases, but time will tell if more cases occur.
Neither my mother nor I were quarantined, but were
restricted to only eat in the restaurants and not go to any self-serve food
areas, i.e., the buffet. The medical
center had given my Dad an injection for the nausea, which pretty much knocked
him out and he was asleep by 5:30.
My mother and I went to the dining room for dinner, and I
had an after dinner drink in, then was back in the room early. My Dad was still asleep and ended up sleeping
all night long without waking up once.
My mother and I sat out on the balcony that evening and looked at the
night lights. Even though seeing the
lights in the container dock wasn’t as nice as the city lights of Hong Kong would have been, it was quiet and peaceful
sitting outside, and the weather was perfect—not hot, not cold, with just a
hint of a breeze.
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