Well, it was a day off in the sense that there were no shows being produced in the theater today. But a lack of shows does not turn off my deck phone, cell phone, email or boss. So there you have it. A moderatly administrative day.
I managed to get off of the ship for about 4 hours in the afternoon and for another 2 hours in the evening. We were at port from 0800-2359.
When you walk off the ship, after going through a customs inspection, you immediately stumble upon a overly-touristized shop - where, on my perfectly tourist cue, I bought a postcard and paid about 3x as much for it as I would have if I had waited about an hour into my walk.
What was the coolest thing about this souvenir shop/restaurant that was surrounded by giant sand sculptures. They were absolutely fantastic and there were 5 of them (each depicted below). Oh, and you might notice that vertical pictures are now oriented correctly. I finally figured out how to turn on my brain and realized that I could modify them on my personal computer and then upload them from my office computer. Sheer genius I tell you. Sheer genious... *sigh of exasperation*
I am actually really glad I got a picture with someone standing in front of it so you can begin to grasp the scale of these rediculous sculptures.
Strange seating gondola things outside of the restaurant/souvenir shop.
So I took this picture because I wanted to share the sign advising parents to keep a hold of their children. The hidden gem, you might notice, is the Brautwurst sign. True German Brat stand. No, I didn't have one. I'm trying to get back down to my natural birth weight, thank you very much.
The little smooth gutters between the handrails and the steps allows people to easily push their bick up and down stairs. I watched someone try to do it with one side of a 4-wheeled stroller. That was an entry for FailBlog, not here.
A little river running right through town was super pretty.
An atmosphereic street shot.
I just thought this street was so lovely with the cobblestones and the trees perfectly placed.
This building had the coolest modern architecture. It was a hotel.
This was my initial viewing of the beach. A very nice and welcome change from the inside of the ship.
Awesome beach trampoline setup for kids.
I couldn't figure out what was up with the weird chairs at the restaurant/souvenir shop until I saw this. You rent them from a little stand. Very cool and movie-esque.
When you look at postcard racks in Warnemude, it becomes immediately obvious that they are known for their collection of lighthouses. So I decided to make it my day's adventure on foot to visit all three of them. And visit them I did. This one was absolutely beautiful.
A slightly closer look.
The plaque at the bottom of the lighthouse. You had to pay to go up to the top so I decided my view from the bottom was perfectly adequate. I'm saving up for a down payment and all, ya know?
This picture in particular is for Roger. I'm not even sure if he reads this or not. But it was too perfect to pass up.
The red and white lighthouse was actually inaccessible by food - though I gave it a good old fashioned college try. But I went out on the closest pier I could to snap this shot.
I could get right to the base of the green and white lighthouse. Nothing particularly special, but EVERYONE seemed to walk to it - the boarwalk leading to it was just packed. Along the pier were the dispatches for local tourist outings. On the ship we are warned to be very wary of locals offering tours by boat/bus/etc. There are certainly horror stories out there. However, you have to wonder how much of the information is factual vs. how much they are just trying to ensure that if you want to go sightseeing you book their tours so that Celebrity gets the income. Food for thought.
The view from the green and white lighthouse back to the beach.
Just thought this was cool. Being a squid lover myself.
This building was stunning. I'm a bit bummed that I didn't manage to get the tops of the Corinthian columns in the picture, but they were beautiful. I may try to retake this photo when I am back there next week.
I thought this poster was hilarious. Reminds me a lot of the Home Alone picture.
On my way back from the beach I didn't take the same route I took there because I wanted to see different things. I managed to stumble across a grocery store where I bought a much needed bar of soap - and a much less needed tin of amazing German chocolates. Yum!
I also managed to get SEVERLY lost. I ended up passing the port by about a mile and a half. and it took me forever to find my way back. After about an hour of aimless wandering on a port walk that should have been about 2 hours shorter than it was, there was the most beautiful sight:
Certain words are distinguishable in any language. Thank goodness!
I do realize that had I gotten lost at a normal port (where embarkation is usually 4pm) I would have been royally screwed. Luckily, that was not today.
Love the poster for the "Corn Labyrinth." I would have thought that would be strictly a tacky American thing, but no. Roger and I watched a show on PBS about the Netherlands, and they had the same beach chairs there. You pay some guys some Euros and they carry one of the chairs out to the beach for you. You can adjust the tilt so you can have sun exposure or not. also, I think you can store your stuff in it and maybe even change in it, but not sure about that last idea. And--thanks for the call yesterday! Enjoyed hearing your voice!
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First, let me say the blog entries are great! Keep them up. I’m learning so much I feel like I’m beside you, and we love the pictures. Cindy has seeing the Northern Lifghts on her bucket list, so if you can get a snapshot it could save me a lot of time and money.
At least for a while.
I want you to know that disinfecting aside, cramped quarters aside, uniform issues aside, yelling pianists aside, all that crap aside, I’m amazed an so very proud to see you on this wonderful adventure. You know, you’re really something.
The big news here is last Wednesday Noah passed his summer school class and graduated from high school. I have to tell you, “Second Chance” High is an interesting cultural experience. All during graduation my inner DJ kept playing “Welcome to the Jungle.” Seriously scary people were well in evidence, but it’s over now. Noah’s enrolled at NOVA and his fate’s in his hands.
The other big news is your grandmother was discharged from rehab and she’s now home. In Aunt Peggy words, “She’s back. Respond accordingly.” I replied I was loading up on canned goods and potable water.
With Congress now in recess (I’m curious what foreigners think about all the events of these past few weeks) the office is starting to slide into its traditional August torpor. In fact, just today I had my first non-working lunch with my office-mates in months. I’m considering approaching my boss for a raise, the first time I’ve had that kind of conversation in my entire career. INGAA never hired a replacement for the other regulatory attorney, who retired in January, and I’ve been pulling extra duty ever since. I’m sure I won’t get the raise – the office will not want to commit to a permanent adjustment to my salary – but it should put me in line for a very healthy bonus come February. Wish me luck.
July and August is also concert season, and Cindy and I have been taking full advantage. We are pretty much regulars for the Herndon Rocks free concerts on Friday nights. Noah comes over early to stake out a nice location, and we are often joined by the Huntoons. The other week Wes and Barb’s mother came with Steve and Barb, and it was great visiting with him. Last Friday Ginny came along. She’s just finished visiting Europe, and I was struck by my kids and my friends’ kids being world travelers. Cindy and I also go to Tarara Winery, outside Lucketts, VA, for shows on Saturday nights and occasionally we go to something at Wolf Trap. This past Monday we saw Berlin and INXS, and to a New Wave nut like me it was heaven.
I have something I need to ask you about in private. Would it work to e-mail you?
This coming weekend Jim, Picard, Dean Horvath and I head out for our annual baseball junket. In light of the slow economy and lateness of the season we decided on a stay-cay approach focusing on minor league teams. Friday we go to Bowie. We stay over Dean’s place in Maryland and then head to Harrisburg for a Saturday night Senators game, which will give me a chance to play tour guide and reminisce about going to games with you and Daniel. We stay overnight in Harrisburg and then head to Frederick for a Keys game Sunday afternoon. All very nice.
Cindy and I have also been going to our fair share of Nationals games. In fact, we’ve become quite adept at picking up free or half price tickets. We also went to Hagerstown last Saturday to see Stephen Strasberg’s first game back in professional baseball. The crowd overwhelmed little Suns’ Stadium, and when Strasberg finished his 30 pitches (one and two-thirds inning) people flowed out like bathwater down a drain.
One last thing. I spoke with Brian about a week ago and told him that if he needed anything – and I mean anything – all he needs to do is call.
I guess that’s enough for now, Maddie. I’m so proud of you I could pop.
Love always,
Dad