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Back from the cruise, in which we were pampered and fêted within an inch of our lives.
I enjoyed the Hell out of myself, mainly because I like the sea, people cleaning up after me, being fed approximately 12 times a day, and relaxing. Visiting the foreign ports was nice, especially since JP and I opted not to take cruise tours. Instead, we walked off the gangway and took "local" tours which were a little more "real," by which I mean we were lucky we weren't dumped in the jungle and robbed. :) Just kidding. But seriously, we only did that in Belize and Grand Cayman, not Mexico (because we are not suicidal).
JP took roughly 3.2 million pictures and I have been sizing them down and culling them for a couple of days now. Here is the fruit of my labor, part the first.
More later, including trip notes. Now, the sweet sweet blackness of sleep...
I enjoyed the Hell out of myself, mainly because I like the sea, people cleaning up after me, being fed approximately 12 times a day, and relaxing. Visiting the foreign ports was nice, especially since JP and I opted not to take cruise tours. Instead, we walked off the gangway and took "local" tours which were a little more "real," by which I mean we were lucky we weren't dumped in the jungle and robbed. :) Just kidding. But seriously, we only did that in Belize and Grand Cayman, not Mexico (because we are not suicidal).
JP took roughly 3.2 million pictures and I have been sizing them down and culling them for a couple of days now. Here is the fruit of my labor, part the first.
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| She's got a ticket to ride |
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| That shadowy hulk is me on the gangway. Woo! |
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| The Mother Ship |
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| The Grand Princess was a whopper - like 17 stories tall... |
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| Afro Ken goes wherever we go |
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| One of the many pools |
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| The ship looks like a grand hotel, nary a metal bulkhead anywhere |
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| Skywalker's night club at the very top of the ship |
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| They decorated for Christmas! |
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| Yet another pool, where they would show movies under the stars |
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| Another lovely nook |
More later, including trip notes. Now, the sweet sweet blackness of sleep...
