Let's start at the beginning. We left the cold climate last Saturday morning. We traveled with my parents and brothers. They drove down to fly out of the city with us. Eric managed to handle his fear of flying quite well for the first plane ride. He listened to jazz and remained calm.
We landed in Orlando and discovered the most run down airport of all time. I think there was an asbestos issue. I am not sure why I think that, but the place seemed asbestos-y.
Unfortunately Eric's calm about flying was short lived. We were all unnerved when we realized our flight from Orlando to Miami would be inside of a flying cigar. Seriously, this was the smallest plane. There was one seat on each side of the aisle. The cockpit was not blocked off; I'm not sure but isn't that against federal regulation?
Sunday morning we woke up and had breakfast before heading out to get onto the cruise ship. We really got to appreciate the winter warmth of Florida.
The process of boarding a cruise ship was strange. The guys that took our baggage onto the ship pretty much told us, with absolutely no shame, that we had to tip them. We did. When we finally boarded the ship we anticipated that the rooms would be freakishly small, but they were actually a nice size. We had a great porthole, as you can see below.
We finally set sail late in the afternoon. We were initially put off by the large number of people on board, but once everyone found their rooms things were much less crowded.
We wandered around the ship. We discovered that there were 13 levels, many restaurants, a casino, many bars, a theater, a bowling alley, an art gallery, tennis courts, basketball courts, a climbing wall, stores, swimming pools, hot tubs, a water slide, a naked deck, etc. The theme of the cruise line is "freestyle," and our family began joking about how everything was "freestyle." When someone would eat two breakfasts they would say that they were "freestyling". Note to fellow vegans, cruise ships are not particularly vegan friendly. I think Eric and I are the only people in history to actually lose weight on a cruise ship.
The second morning we awoke to see Cuba port side (I don't actually know that it was port side, but I really wanted to throw in some ship lingo). You can see the skyline of Havana in the photo below.
We dressed up and went out to dinner with our family on the second evening aboard our ship. Below is a photo from dress up night.
6 comments:
Thanks for handling the cruise story on your blog. That's a lot to tell. You forgot to mention that all the luggage guys in Miami that demanded a tip had awesome golden grills.
Even though I hardly ever see you guys, I do read your blogs and I missed you!
That is a much larger port hole than I would have imagined! I'm wondering if a naked deck is what it sounds like...
Yes, the naked deck is for nudes! I also saw some nudity on a non-naked deck; I was on level 12. We called that deck the deck of debauchery.
Wow 13 levels! So far it sounds like it was awesome except for the food.
I think I need to take a towel animal shapes class... :)
Good thing it ended nice despite flying aboard a flying cigar. I'm Aidan by the way and I like your blog so much:) Very engaging!
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