
After class I got changed and met Dave in the big Auditorium
(decks 4 and 5 forward, called The World Stage) for the cruise director Ryan’s
talk on the history of the Panama Canal. He’s a history buff and really got
into it, so it was a very interesting and engaging talk.
Lunch in the dining room (deck 4 aft) at a table for two was
a nice interlude. The lunch menu (she says after two meals) seems to mostly be
the same, with a few variations each day. My suspicion is that they’d really
like to close the dining room for lunch and have everyone head up to the Lido,
which is much less staff-intensive, but they fear a rebellion from long-time
cruisers if they do. As seems to be a theme, the flavors were very good but the
food doesn’t get to the table in time so it’s a little soggy.
We had the Mariner reception at 1, but the invitation said
drop by any time between 1 and 2 so we got there about 1:10, just in time to
hear the end of the introductions. We got a our welcome aboard champagne and
had a nice chat with Helen from Toronto, whose travelling companion didn’t come
because she’s not yet a mariner.
Afterwards I stopped at Guest Services to see if it was safe
to swap my internet to the laptop, that is, would it swap back to my phone when
I wanted it to. They said yes, so I am able to blog. Standing in line about
half the people were there with internet connections issues. The people behind
me in line were originally from India, 4 brothers and their wives taking a
cruise together. They were interesting to talk to and made the wait go quickly.
It's the beginning of the cruise, so I’m overscheduling
myself – Dave has been doing a much better job of just relaxing. There was a
class called “Permission to Dance” which sounded interesting. I was a little
nervous because I can’t remember more than three steps at once and get really
frustrated, but I shouldn’t have worried. Estefanie, our teacher, was just great.
She started with a very simple line dance (Cuban Shuffle), and after we went
through it once she said “That was good, but this isn’t called permission to
move, it’s called permission to DANCE. And she got us all shaking our hips and
waving our arms and we looked good. Next up were Mambo #5 and Danza Kuduro,
both songs I like very much, and a 4th song I didn’t know, a merengue. Everybody
was dancing and having a great time, I was really impressed. A funny thing that
happened before Estefanie got there, I was sitting chatting with Chi from
bootcamp and there was a woman sitting behind her who I was sure was Helen from
the Mariner reception, so I asked her if she was Helen and it turned out she
was Helen’s friend and roommate, who was supposed to meet Helen there. Why did
I think she was Helen?
Even I was ready for a break at that point, so Dave and I headed
up to our corner of the Lido for refreshing alternative (code for
non-alcoholic) beverages. The skies had completely cleared up, so it’s wall to
wall blue sky and blue water, with just enough breeze to make it about perfect
for sitting outside. Then there was more relaxing, and even some knitting. I
had managed to score a salon appointment for a haircut at 5:45 (a big advantage
of late seating) and had really wanted to cut it all off, but after chatting
with the stylist we decided that the partially grown out perm made a short cut
not a possibility. So she cut off all the raggedy ends and blow dried it, and
it looked GOOD. When I met Dave in the big theatre (The World Stage,
technically) his first comment was “Wow!”. The entertainment was a guitarist in
a multi-media spectacular, which made us feel old – we both would have been
happier if he’d just played.
It was “dressy” night, which used to be a big deal but isn’t
anymore. We got dressed up, of course, and looked pretty spectacular if we do
say so ourselves. Sadly, dinner at our table was not excellent. Joel had met a
guy at breakfast and invited him to our table, but he didn’t add much to the
vibe, although he had a very interesting bowtie that I thought might mean he’d
be a good tablemate. Sid and Loraine complained about everything, and
conversation never got going. We’ve decided to try to switch to the early seating.
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