Sunday, May 12, 2013

The internet has mysteriously re-appeared after being absent this afternoon

Quick post before the internet decides to vanish again.


Thursday, May 9, 2013



Slept late today because of the brunch in the dining room. Went to the brunch and it was not as crowded or chaotic as it usually was, but table service was terrible. We got one cup of coffee and one glass of water and that was it. We both had fresh waffles because we haven't had any yet this cruise, but there was no orange butter. Haven't been to the buffet to see if it's missing in action there as well. We were seated at a table with 4 French Canadians.



Carolyn had to do a bit more shopping after that—she bought two new fleece jackets. I couldn't possibly cram even one more fleece jacket into my suitcase, so I'll have to make do with the one I brought.



Then we went to see the officers dancing with the guests which was quite hysterical. When they got it down to three couples, the audience got to vote on the winners.



Came back to the room and finished my book, The End of Life Book Club by Will Schwalbe, which was scheduled to vanish into the ether shortly. Excellent book and contains recommendations of many books he and his mother, Mary Ann, discussed as she was dying of cancer. Some I've read; others not. I was writing them all down, only to discover that they're all listed in an appendix. Could have printed that out at home. Not so here when we can't even get on the internet most of the time.



We've decided to try dining in Blu tonight. Marilyn and J announced they're sick of dining in the main dining room. We're not too excited about it either. No waiter who is happy to see us and service is uneven.



Enjoyed the dinner in Blu and being waited on by Domnik. It's much quieter in Blu and easier to carry on a conversation. Food is about the same.



Friday, May 10, 2014



Gene was 15 minutes late with the wakeup coffee this morning. All the lost hours are taking a toll. Having two nights in a row where we lost an hour seems to have affected everyone.



Went to Blu for breakfast. Have to meet with British immigration and be “personally inspected” today at 12:45. That's when we get our passports back. Will be interesting to see how that goes.



We are really rocking and rolling today. Started yesterday. I like being rocked from side to side in bed at night. Walking is interesting. We all look like we're drunk. Even the maitre d' was having trouble this morning. Up to this point, we've had an unusually smooth crossing according to the staff who have done it many times.



Well, the British immigration person seemed to be happy with us. We asked her about clearing customs when we get to Harwich. She said she had just cleared us. So I went to the shore ex desk to find out why we had to assemble an hour in advance of the tour to clear customs. Totally clueless person said we had to collect our luggage. This tour is only open to those who are on a b2b, so no luggage involved. I asked her about our transit passes—she had no idea what I was talking about. I explained to her what transit passes were, she still had no clue. Went to guest relations. She said we'll get them the night before disembarcation.



Gorgeous afternoon. Sun is shining away. We went out and read/napped on our lovely chaise lounges complete with blankets. I could grow to like staying in this suite! Of course, we won't have many afternoons to laze away on the next cruise, and the following cruise we again have a huge balcony with loungers.



No internet connection all day.



Still no internet after dinner. Tonight was the second formal night. Had the usual hoo ha in the main dining room with waving the napkins and parading the waiters, etc. around. I'm hopeful we won't have to experience this in Blu on the next leg.



Went to hear both the guitarists after dinner. And Carolyn wanted to go to the show to hear a singer. We had originally planned to go to the show, but the production show was cancelled because we're still rocking and rolling and it's too dangerous for the dancers.



Stopped to talk to David to see if he'd solved our dining problem for the next cruise. He was not available, but I was told he would call me back within half an hour. So my guess is he hadn't done anything. He did call back and told me we will be dining in Blu. He doesn't seem to grasp how much we missed the use of the balcony the days we suffered from the sewage smell. He said we couldn't have used it today—I informed him that we spent the entire afternoon out there.



I'm not in the least impressed with the attention to detail on this ship. Lots of things are not being taken care of. We have to call every afternoon for ice. It's interesting that they provide two bottles of booze and mixers with our suite but no ice! We had to ask for extra drink glasses after we had people in for drinks and discovered we only had two glasses. Our table in the main dining room is always missing something. Tonight it was the candle. We've not received the end of the cruise guest comment card to fill out. They're probably afraid of what we'll say. All small things, but added together they say that things are very sloppy on this ship. That's not keeping us from having a good time, but it's not the usual excellent Celebrity experience.



Tomorrow we call in Cherbourg, France. We have a very short port call, so we're taking a ship's excursion to the D Day beaches so they have to worry about getting us back to the ship on time instead of our worrying about it.



Saturday, May 11, 2013



Had breakfast with a nice couple this morning. He's also an Army brat and was stationed at some of the same places we were. They are taking the same Celebrity shore excursion we are, so may see them again. They're doing the crossing, doing a land tour of Britain, and then returning on the Queen Mary.



Briefly got on the internet and got to clear out the e-mail.



Went on our Celebrity tour of the beaches. First stop was the American Cemetery at Omaha Beach. Very moving to see all those crosses and stars of David lined up row on row. All those lovely young men who never got to live their lives.



We then went to Omaha Beach and saw the remains of the temporary loading docks the Allies built to land supplies. It was interesting in that they could transport the steel parts, but they had to drag the concrete piers behind the ships. They were too heavy to be transported on the ships.



Our final visit was to Sainte Mère Église, which was the first village to be liberated. It's famous for the paratrooper who got hung up on the spire of the church. He was captured by the Germans, but managed to escape later. The church has stained glass windows showing Mary surrounded by paratroopers. It also has a stained glass window depicting St. Michael, the patron saint of paratroopers.



We had taken a ship excursion which was fortunate, because we did not get back to the ship until after we were supposed to be on board. And there were other buses arriving after ours.



We had pre-arranged for Gene to serve us dinner in our suite with Marilyn and J (who were also on the tour) because we knew we'd be tired and we would miss our dinner seating time. It was a very nice way to end the day.



Sunday, May 12, 2013



Had Gene serve us breakfast in the room because we were expected to stop up in the sky lounge at 8:30 to get back to back instructions and then we had arranged to meet those who were sharing our vans to Bruges in Café al Bacio at 9:15. Well the thing in the sky lounge was the usual Celebrity cluster, only two lines for LOTS of people. Turns out we could have picked up our new sea passes the night before in guest relations. Will know better next time.



Our two vans showed up as promised, all the people who had reserved them showed up as promised, and we took off for Bruges in an intermittent drizzle. Carolyn and I were glad we had previously done the walking tour and the canal boat tour since it didn't appear to be a particularly nice day for either. It did stop raining by the time we were dropped off in Bruges, and we set off to explore on foot. Kept searching for places with internet service since it is very sporadic on the ship, but no luck. Made my usual Leonidas purchase and we found a restaurant for lunch which served absolutely the best Belgian waffle I have ever tasted. After lunch, we got into the church now that mass was over in order to see the Michelangelo. The church is all torn up—they are doing major renovations, but the Michelangelo is still there.



We continued wandering around and ended up back in the Markt where the vans were scheduled to pick us up again. Still had some time left, so Carolyn continued shopping (what a surprise!) and I walked around taking pictures and tried to get on the internet in a place that allegedly offered it with no success. Our vans then showed up to take us back to the ship.



Now we are thinking about gathering up all our junk so Gene and Marta can move us tomorrow while we're off on our excursion. Would be nice to stay in this wonderful suite, but not so nice to get the bill for it!


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