Day 3—Huahine (January 29, 2015)
From the Navigator:
“During the night Ocean Princess made her way to the North West through the Tahitian waters to
our first port of call, Huahine….”
Ah, to be gently rocked to sleep last night as we made our
way to Huahine (pronounced wha-hee-nee).
Although I was asleep early, I managed to sleep in and woke up to cloudy
skies at 5:30am. The nice thing about
taking showers before dinner and not bothering with makeup (because it’s really
humid) is that I can get ready quickly in the morning.
I spent the early morning out on deck with coffee from the
buffet watching the ship approach the island and pass through the narrow
channel into the bay where we dropped anchor.
We had some light early morning showers, but that had stopped shortly
after we anchored, although it remained cloudy.
The water inside the reef was the smoothest waters I’ve ever seen. It was so still, it was more like a lake than
a bay with the ocean breaking on the coral reef not far away. There wasn’t even a breeze to disturb the
still waters.
I met my parents for breakfast, then we got ready for the
excursion we had booked by spraying liberally with insect repellent due to the
mosquito issue Princess had warned us about (and backed up by the CDC and State
Department warnings).
Most of the French Polynesian islands were tender ports and
Huahine was no exception. Boarding the
tender was exceptionally easy for two reasons:
the first is that this is a small ship, so getting only 680 passengers
to shore is much faster than trying to do this on a ship that holds over 3,000
passengers; and the second is the glass smooth water since we didn’t have to
try to “time” stepping on board a bobbing tender—it was as steady next to the
ship as if it were firmly attached.
Since we hadn’t had lunch, we were all hungry and decided to
have the Princess Pizza—the best pizza at sea!
It sounds strange, but one of the things I look forward to on a Princess
cruise is pizza on the lido deck—it’s the little things that make life
enjoyable.
I spent some time reading on deck, and watched the ship pass
through the reef as we headed toward Rangiroa.
Then it was time to head back to the cabin to take a shower and get
ready for dinner.
We were assigned Table 12, a table for 4, so we weren’t
sharing with anyone. I had the spaghetti
carbonara for an appetizer, followed by the roast beef with Yorkshire pudding,
so a bit of Italian and English. I had
overheard a guy at the table next to us order all three appetizers simply because
he said he couldn’t decide. The nice
thing about being on a ship is that you really can order as much as you want,
and even order seconds. Some people
consider a cruise a food fest with the object being to eat as much as
possible—this is especially true in the buffet, but then a lot of people think
that’s the point of a buffet. While I
don’t do that, I do admit to eating much more on board than I usually do since
I tend to eat all three meals—that probably explains why I tend to gain a
couple of pounds on board, although I like to think of is as a side-affect of
the sea air—all that salt tending to shrink the clothes just a bit. Luckily, the clothes do loosen up a bit once
taken out of the influence of the sea.
After dinner, we spent some time in the casino—of course we
lost.
I was back in the cabin by a little after 9 and asleep
before 10:00pm. Tomorrow is a sea day
and also formal night.
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