Day 6 – Ketchikan
So far I have set my alarm every night to wake me up for
stretch class, and today it almost went off. As usual I got up and did stretch
and abs (with Angie, so not as much fun as it could have been), then had some
breakfast in the Lido. I should have skipped it, because our shore excursion
started at 9, and it was all about food. We met on the pier and walk a block or
so to the Fish House restaurant, where they put us in the back dining room and
stuffed us with tasty fresh seafood. My favorites were the crab and the halibut
Olympia, and of course the blueberry-rhubarb bread pudding was a treat. The
chef was a young guy named Brandon who reminded us of someone we’ve seen on
Chopped at one time or another.
After the meal, we wandered around Ketchikan for a while. It
has gotten way more touristy since we were last here, but it’s almost all the
same stuff. We went into the Tanzanite International store, and once again Dave
didn’t buy me any tanzanite. Also we want to know what tanzanite has to do with
Alaska.
We got back to the ship around lunchtime, but neither of us
wanted any lunch. We went back to the cabin until it was time to cast off, then
we went up on deck to watch. For the first time this cruise there were
passengers who didn’t get back in time, and the last two were really running as
they got on. Once they were off the gangplank the forklift took it away and we
were off.
The Captain’s daily meteorological and navigational briefing
indicated some rough weather ahead, which made us very happy. It had been
warmish and not raining in Ketchikan, but as we were pulling out it started to
sprinkle, and the winds and seas steadily increased. Right after departure we
hung out in the crows’ nest where Matt was playing, and you could see it start
to rain harder and harder. Then it was workout time – me off to boot camp and
Dave onto the treadmill. It was very exciting because there was actually
another person doing boot camp with me – Neil, an African American dressed in
purple shorts and t-shirt. He went well with my purple nails, and it was nice
to have someone to roll my eyes at.
After exercise we once again made use of the two showers,
then went and checked out the tanzanite in the gift shop and over to the Ocean
Bar to listen to the Neptune Cats. Like everyone else on the ship they’ve not
been on the ship or together very long, but they are really good. Also they
have 3 giant thick fake books that they’re constantly picking up and dropping
and looking through. We hung out there
for their whole set and enjoyed a free appetizer. They finished with “Sweet
Caroline”, which seems to be required by each musical act once per set. We like
singing the whoa-whoa-whoas, but don’t they know the Red Sox are at the bottom
of the standings?
During the dead time of no music we went back to the cabin
for some blogging and reading and sleeping, but I woke up after not very long
because the ship was hitting whales – that’s what Chris the guitarist from last
cruse called it when the ship would hit a big wave and shudder. I put on my
evening clothes and headed up to the crows’ nest (they were just finishing up
team trivia) where you could see that we were really in some weather. We were
plowing straight into fantastic waves (hard to tell, maybe 20 feet tall?)(no, we
found out later, only about 4-5 meters), the rain was coming in sheets, and
when Dave came up he said the apparent headwind was 96 knots. If it’s not going
to be warm and sunny, this is what we like. They put up closed signs on all the
outside doors and netted the pools – no sloshing this time, although they don’t
seem any rougher than when I was in them on the way back from Hawaii.
We stayed in the crows’ nest watching the waves until it was
almost dinnertime, then checked out the Neptune Cats for a couple of songs. At
dinner it was just John and Dave for a while, then Olympia and Earl came. It
was baked Alaska parade night, which was fun. After dinner we went back to the
Neptune Cats and danced our feet off. There was a big crowd and everybody was
having a blast. They even did two encores (or anchors, as the lead guitarist
called them), which is simply not done, but nobody wanted to stop. We finished
up the night in the queen’s lounge where they were having something like
karaoke – people were getting up and singing with the HALcats backing them, but
there were no words on a screen and Lynn was there to help out. It was the
usual mixed bag, but the highlight was two very nerdy guys getting up to sing
the B-52s Love Shack. They may have been off key, but then again that’s how the
song was written. They were awesome, and we decided that would end our evening.
The clocks get turned back tonight, and tomorrow is our last
day. It’s been a good cruise, once we started trying new things. As Dave says,
you can’t do the same cruise twice.
Today’s towel animal: cow, or dog. We’ve had it before on
other cruises and weren’t sure then either.
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