I had plenty of remarkable days while working on the Adventure, but were truly extraordinary. I’ve been thinking back on the last few months, and have come up with some places and activities that deserve special recognition. Best Beaches In … Continue reading
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All Good Things Must Come to an End
My last week on the Adventure of the Seas flew by, but was full of so many fun experiences that I was sad to go home. The first port day of the week was Aruba. Everyone knows how much I … Continue reading
I Believe I Can Fly
It’s no secret that Aruba was one of my favorite ports this contract. The last couple weeks on the Adventure made me love the island even more! My second to last port day in Aruba, I finally went skydiving! This … Continue reading
One Happy Island
I wish I had a good excuse for my recent absence, but unfortunately, I don’t! Sometimes it’s nice to just enjoy things in the moment. I’m currently confined to my cabin with bronchitis, so I decided now is a great … Continue reading
Island of Fun
Almost all of the 15 members of my cast have birthdays that fall during our contract period. We decided to celebrate half birthdays for the few others, so that everyone gets a day of celebration. In Aruba, we recognized two … Continue reading
Settling in the Southern Caribbean
The past few weeks, turnaround day in San Juan has been my “get your life together” day. Rain or shine, I’ve followed the same basic itinerary. I sleep in, head to the gangway around 10:30 or 11:30am, and take a … Continue reading
Almost on Island Time
Has it really been two months since my last post? Quite a bit has happened, but I’ll just hit the high points. The end of rehearsals went by quickly. We learned our last show in less than two weeks, cleaned … Continue reading
Pampered in Paradise, Part 2
Although I was staying on for a second week, I had to get off the ship for at least an hour in Puerto Rico. I disembarked around 10:00, after seeing my man at breakfast, and went to Plaza Las Americas. Luckily, I was able to leave my luggage on board, so I was traveling light at the mall.
Crew wasn’t granted shore leave until about noon, so I had some time to kill before my guy arrived. I caught up on the emails I had ignored all week, and then got a manicure. My basic Spanish and the manicurist’s non-existent English made for an interesting experience. A big, burly man getting his nails done at the next table stepped in a few times to help translate.
I finished just after my boy showed up. We found a café, grabbed a nice cup of coffee, then wandered the mall for a few minutes. We saw a few friends from the ship, but enjoyed having time just the two of us. For lunch, we went to the Cheesecake Factory at his request. He had never been, but had heard a lot about it. Although we both ordered lunch portions, we were unable to finish our meals. We shared a delicious piece of caramel cheesecake, and then had to hurry back to the ship.
Our next port was St. Thomas. It was pouring rain when we stepped foot on land, but we decided to stick with our original plan and go to the beach anyways. Having heard good things about Magen’s Bay, we suffered through a rollercoaster-like cab ride to get there. The rain had stopped by the time we arrived, so we were able to comfortably stroll down the beach in search of a place to sit. We set down our things and waded into the water just as the sun was breaking through the clouds. I was amused to see pelicans swimming nearby, and spent much of our time on the beach watching the birds clumsily dive into the water. Despite their awkwardness, they were very successful fishermen! I was teased for my fascination with the pelicans, but we both spent the afternoon laughing at them (and each other).
The next day, we were both pretty worn out. Instead of walking to an infinity pool, we just went to a bar next to the port. We saw some friends, drank a few beers, and chatted about a variety of topics. In the two weeks I was cruising, we never ran out of things to say! Before we went back to the ship, we stopped to take pictures with some monkeys. They crawled all over us, and for every good photo, we have about 5 disheveled ones. In about 5 minutes, we got over 30 photos. It was silly and overpriced, but made us both smile.
The following day we went to Eagle Beach in Aruba. Although my guy is afraid of heights, I convinced him to go parasailing with me. We took a little boat over to Palm Beach, where we climbed into a different boat. 5 minutes later, we were harnessed up and floating towards the sky. We could see the entire island of Aruba, including our ship on the other side, and a wide expansive of sapphire blue sea. We were able to hold hands, and as long as he didn’t look straight down, he had a great time. As we were being pulled back in, we were dipped in the water. It was freezing, but we were both laughing as we were pulled the rest of the way in. When we returned to the beach, some of our friends from the Guest Services team joined us. We swam, sunbathed, and rode a city bus back to the ship. Despite multiple applications of sunscreen, we ended the day looking like a pair of lobsters.
Our last port was Curacao. We took a cab to Mambo Beach (also known as Seaquarium Beach) and shelled out a hefty sum for shaded lounge chairs at the quiet Lions Dive & Beach Resort. We had a beer and took a quick swim, but after excess amounts of sun the day before, we didn’t last long at the beach! We taxied back to the ship, and then walked into the town. None of the restaurants were speaking to me, so we returned to the ship. I grabbed a few sandwiches from Café Promenade while my boy got cleaned up for work, and we spent his last hour off relaxing and snacking in my cabin.
I had one final sea day before returning home. I grudgingly packed my suitcase, and spent the afternoon by the pool. We made the most of my last night on board. As soon as he finished work, we went to the Schooner Bar and Jesters, the nightclub, for a couple drinks. The next morning, I went to see him at work as usual, and he walked me down to my waiting point. I managed to keep it together while I was on the ship, but started crying when I reached the airport. It was a wonderful two weeks, full of sunshine and laughter, and as much as I love my family, I didn’t want to go home!
Relationships, I’ve decided, are the hardest part of working on ships. You make special connections with people, but maintaining those connections are difficult. Most of the friends I’ve made during my contracts, I will likely not see again in person. My beau and I are trying to beat the odds, and he’s attempting to transfer to my next ship. Cross you fingers and toes for us!
Stay tuned for details about my weekend in Portland!
The last week of my contract was busy, but fun. The whole cast worked hard and played hard. We spent more time together on the ship than we had the rest of the contract, and really gave all that we had for our final performances. To top it all off, we had some great final ports.
We docked in St. Thomas on a show day, so I kept things simple. I ran into some friends on the gangway and ended up joining them for sushi. Beni Iguana Sushi is walking distance from the cruise port, and has some truly fantastic sushi! I ordered a spicy tuna roll and a rainbow roll for myself, and was surprised by how large the rolls were. They have a special sauce used on their mussels that is also set on every table (and available for purchase). I ended up adding a bit of it to my rolls to mix things up. It all tasted so good, I cleaned my plate!
For Thanksgiving a few days later we were in Aruba. I set out once again with my dance captain and her boyfriend and took a city bus (AruBus) to Palm Beach. It was surprising how nice it felt to be on a public bus instead of a ship, shuttle, or coach. I felt so “normal”.
The beach was crowded but beautiful. There were tents where you could sign up for parasailing or rent jet skis. I opted not to participate in water activities, but did rent a mat. One of my friends described it as a floating yoga mat! It was brilliant.
The water was a beautiful shade of blue, and the warm yellow sand felt great beneath my feet. There was a restaurant/bar on the beach, so we were able to get food and drinks. Unfortunately, I ordered a bucket of beers for the group, not knowing the price. They charged $36 for 6 beers, plus a $10 deposit for the bucket! Compared to $12 buckets in St. Maarten, this seemed ridiculous. Since it was otherwise a pretty perfect day, I chose not to let the rip-off bar get me down!
While I was waiting for my food, I met two guests from the ship. They were from Colorado and Texas, but now live in San Juan. It was interesting hearing the guests’ perspective of my “home”.
I spent the rest of the day enjoying the warm water. My mat quickly drifted away from the shore, but I was so content, I didn’t worry about it. It was certainly a Thanksgiving to be thankful for!
My last port was Curacao. I left the ship with a random but nice group, including my roommate and her boyfriend, a Croatian bartender, and an Albanian waiter. Since three of us were about to return to cold weather, we decided a beach was necessary. We took a cab to Mambo Beach, not knowing if it would be nice or not. It ended up being one of my favorites!
There was a boardwalk with shops, restaurants, and wi-fi in front of the actual beach. The beach itself had powdery white sand, crystal blue water, and lounge chairs and beds available for rent. The chairs were only $3 for the day, so we all got one! In the ocean, there was a diving platform, and farther out there was a barrier of rocks. I swam out to the rocks, but didn’t stay there as long as I intended to. I was walking along the top to see some crabs on the other side, and wiped out on some algae. I was laughing so hard when my feet flew over my head, that I was disappointed none of my friends were out there to witness my fall!
The water was chilly, but felt great after sitting in the hot sun. We spent a lot of time jumping off the diving platform, and watched a group of three pelicans swimming nearby. They would periodically take flight and clumsily dive back into the water for fish. I didn’t want to get too close, because I didn’t want to be swimming with fish! My time on the beach was full of laughter, and I was also able to get a delicious sandwich and mojito from a waitress walking through the chairs. Everything was so convenient, and everyone working around the beach was very friendly. Considering how picturesque the beach was and how many amenities it offered, I was surprised it wasn’t more crowded!
By the end of the day, I was full, happy, and sun-kissed. It was the perfect day to end my time on the Adventure of the Seas.