We ate lunch with two couples we’ve eaten with before and
had a nice time. They were all long cruisers- out for many weeks or even months
at a time – and had a lot of stories. After lunch we had some verandah time. We’re
high enough up that the spray isn’t a problem and the temperature was just
perfect for sitting. Dave headed off for a wine tasting and I did more blogging
until it was time to go dance with Stefi.
Every cruise I find something or someone that lights me up;
this cruise it is Stefi. Every time I take class with her I’m amazed at how much
fun I have. This class – permission to dance – started with a reasonable sized
group, and just keeps on growing. This time there were people dancing in the
hallway and up in the bar part of the ocean bar, and everybody had a great
time. Norma came in late and so of course we had to yell “Cumbia!” a lot. After
class I went up to the pool, but it’s not much fun when the water is calm, so I
headed down pretty soon to get cleaned up for my appointment in the salon to
have a keratin treatment (whatever that is, I got upsold during my haircut).
Fimi, the stylist, was running about half an hour late and the treatment was an
hour, not the 20 minutes she’d told me, so we ended up later for dinner than
usual. But there was no line and we got seated at a 10 top, which turns out to
be a little large to hear everybody. I ended up sitting next to Tony and Mary,
who met at Oxford and then married other people and lived their lives until
about 9 years ago when both of their spouses had died and Tony wrote to Mary to
see how she was. Seems to be a theme. Conversation was awkward at first, but eventually
the dining room emptied out and we could hear each other.
After dinner I hung out in the ocean bar for some oldies, and
Dave went to the show which he said was very good. Tom and Barbara from dinner
the night before were there, and Tom surprised everyone (especially Barbara!)
by getting up and getting down to one of the faster songs. Norma was dancing
too, so of course after every song we had to yell “Cumbia!” and Anna the singer
had to say, “…but before the Cumbia…” These are my peeps for sure. We went to
bed shortly after they stopped playing and the show got out because we had another
early morning shore excursion.
What is that animal? What is Cumbia? Love th blog but So many questions
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