Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts

Anchored off Isla Catalina (24th December) & Christmas Day.

The Prinsendam arrived at Cap Cana yesterday but was unable to start the tendering process to the mainland. There was too much of a swell to put the tenders out.  The pilot boat, when it left the harbour to come to the ship, was bobbing around like a cork so it was a good indication of the sea surface. It would have been too dangerous to offload guests onto the tenders.  The pilot boat approach to the ship was abandoned and it was with regret that the captain decided to abandon anchoring and tendering. But safety comes first even though it may have upset some of the guests.

An alternative plan was made and approved by head office - that we sail south to a small island (Isla Catalina) where it would be more sheltered to drop anchor and tender guests to the shore for a beach break day. Any scheduled tours at Cap Cana were cancelled.

Passengers had the opportunity to go ashore on Isla Catalina and relax on the white sandy beaches or do a bit of snorkelling instead.

Paul sent me on a mission - to look to see if there was anyone offering scuba diving.  There was one tiny kiosk offering snorkelling gear but nobody was offering or advertising scuba diving even there were scuba diving boats in the area. Paul found, on the internet, a few companies offering scuba dives but they were only on Xmas eve morning, not in the afternoon.  The ship only arrived and dropped anchor around 11 am so we missed any dives on offer.

By the time I got back from the island, the captain had returned from the ship (after a brief stint ashore himself) so Paul and I got a tender to the island and spend just over an hour, swimming in the clear waters off the beach.  Fish were curious and nibbled at the skin of our legs and feet.  It was ticklish!  But it was delightful that they were not afraid at all.

After we left Isla Catalina yesterday afternoon and set sail towards Bridgetown, Barbados, festivities of Xmas eve began. There were small parties, music and much more. Paul and I had a massage - our backs have been very sore for a while now.  The masseurs were delighted to have their 'revenge' and Paul's back muscles were given a good pummelling.  The lass that did my back left me feeling bruised but having said that - this morning I woke up without any back pain!

Later on we were invited for drinks in the captain's cabin and then the staff went down stairs to the showroom to entertain the passengers with their carol service.  Apart from the international English version songs, the Indonesian and Filipino crew also got together and sang carols in their own language. I don't usually go to carol services but I went this time and was absolutely moved by the singing. I was touched to the bottom of my heart - more so because of the Indonesians and Filipinos efforts. They were wonderful.

After the carol service all of the singers met in one of the restaurant for nibbles and drinks. Some stayed on afterwards, others went off to midnight mass services offered on board. For me and Paul - it was time to hit the pillow.  He still had to get up for work today.  And it was near 2am (this morning) before we hit the pillow.

Christmas Day:  It's been a quiet day on board, for me, so far, keeping away from the celebrations. For other people - they have been attending organised activities, services and festivities; or relaxing.

Tomorrow is another day - hopefully this time at Bridgetown, Barbados.

Melbourne, Australia. Christmas day.

Children meeting Santa
Last night Paul and I met up with Christina (from the shops), Barry (from the piano bar), Karen (singer) and a few others for a nice meal in the Canaletto.  It was a nice relaxed atmosphere but we couldn't extend the dinner for too long - Barry had to get back to work and Paul needed some early shut-eye for this morning's early arrival.

Christmas day and an early arrival in Port.  Poor Paul had to be up early.  What a way to start the day instead of relaxing...  But that's the way the 'cookie crumbles'. 

A mother snogging Santa Claus (or trying to!)
After breakfast Santa's arrival was announced.  Initially Paul and I weren't going to go and watch but in the end I decided that it would be a good idea to go because I had not seen the "Santa on the ship" scenario before.  Grabbing the camera we were still in time to see a staff member dressed as Santa, sitting on a chair on the stage, surrounded by his helpers.  One by one children would come up on stage to say hello Santa, pictures were taken, and the child was given a gift.  A few children were very shy and tried to hide their faces or clung to mum/dad.  Later on adults were able to greet Santa and have their pictures taken.  One woman tried to snog him, and tried her best to get him to plant his hand on her bum, but he wouldn't have any of it!  It was very funny.  Just for a laugh, Christina and I decided to go and say hello to Santa.  Afterwards the rest of the staff joined in for their photos too.  The poor staff member wearing the Santa's suit was absolutely boiling - I am sure he must have sweated off a few kilograms!

Melbourne
Don't fool with lions - you might
get bitten ...  😉
A bit later on Paul and I joined Christina and Barry, getting of the ship for a bit.  There was a shuttle bus into Melbourne for crew and guests so we caught the bus into town, knowing full well that nothing would be open.  Or so we thought.  We learnt from the bus driver that restaurants and a few shops in Chinatown would be open.  We got dropped off at the Art Centre and walked along the main road into the CBD.  There were quite a few restaurants open as well as a few souvenir shops, much to our surprise.  And this was Christmas day.  True to what the bus driver had said, there were a few places open in Chinatown too - mainly restaurants though.  Barry was hungry and on a mission to have a Chinese meal for lunch, which was understandable.  Christina, Paul and I had had a good breakfast and weren't hungry.  In the end we parted company with Barry, leaving him to get some lunch and gave him strict instructions on how to get back to the ship; and by what time.

As we wandered back down the main road we witnessed a fight.  It looked like a group of oriental people were on tour and, as they started walking, a middle aged woman started screaming at a well-dressed younger man.  This drew in a crowd, others just stood open-mouthed 😲, watching.  The last we saw of the them was when people held the two back from attacking each other.  What a pity to have a very public fight and on Christmas day.  Life goes on!

Instead of taking the shuttle bus back to the ship we tried our luck with the trams.  Trams were running frequently and fortunately one was also making round trips to the port.  We caught a tram back to the port entrance and headed back to the ship.

Paul wasn't due back on the bridge until departure so we headed up to the spa and spent a relaxing hour or two on the hot stones, in the steam room and in the mineral pool.  Needless to say I felt very tired afterwards and am sure I will sleep well tonight.  I feel sorry for Paul - he's tired now but has to stay up until the pilot leaves the ship.
Our next destination:  Burnie, Tasmania

There will be no Christmas dinner for us tonight - Paul and other officers are busy with the ship's departure as we set sail for Burnie.  We will have a meal delivered to the cabin instead, and Paul can eat as and when he can.






PHOTOGRAPHS

Maasdam



Christina, Debbie, me and Barry meet Santa







Some of the staff meeting Santa


Melbourne




 
 






Sea day. Christmas is in the air (or at sea, to be more precise).

Over the last couple of days staff have been hard at work, decorating the ship and getting it ready for Christmas. 

I take my hat off to the staff who come from many different backgrounds - to come together to make these beautiful Christmas displays, even if they are not of Christian faiths.

In the main downstairs lobby a village display of gingerbread houses, church, railway-line, etc were set up, complete with a chocolate fountain.  It was quite funny when the miniature train set was first being set up.  The staff setting it up were like kids - playing nicely!  But of course it was all to do with making sure the small trains ran smoothly on the tracks.  😄

The weather radar is not looking good ....
Later this afternoon the lights on the display were switched on, the miniature trains set to run on their tracks, and some of the ship's cast sang Christmas carols.  Glühwein (similar to mulled wine) and gingerbread was offered to guests.  The display looked lovely as the lights changed different colours.  The little stall set up offering glühwein looked really cute, reminding me of Christmas markets in the Netherlands and Germany.

Guests spirits were lifted, more so because the weather at sea has not been good - overcast and lots of rain.  In fact, tomorrow's rain forecast for Pago Pago does not look good at all!


PHOTOGRAPHS










 
Looking down on the display, 1 floor up

The lights are on!
 

Carol singers on the stairs (right)



360 degree view of the display

 

 






The glühwein 'stall' (left)




Ushuaia, Argentina.

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