The "Bollywood to South Beach" Voyage, part 37
- Monday, December 21 2009 @ 07:15 PM CST
- Contributed by: filbert
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Text by Snookums, Pictures by Filbert
Part Thirty-seven
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December 17 (Thursday, Day 50, Crossing the Tropic of Cancer) -
Doughnut |
We both woke up around 9:30 and hurried upstairs for our last leisurely breakfast. Christiaan saw Snookums coming and immediately found her a chocolate doughnut and ordered Filbert’s two pots of hot water. There wasn’t much of a breeze and we were mostly in the shade but it was still quite warm so our breakfast wasn’t too long.
More after the jump . . . Filbert worked on putting photos in the journal in the Observation Lounge and Snookums attended the auction in the Atrium. Voyager has an auction twice a year of items donated by passengers as well as Regent and the proceeds benefit the Crew Welfare Fund. Passengers donated items that they bought and no longer wanted or had room for like African paintings and wooden and Regent donated dishes from the various restaurants and a housekeeper’s apron signed by all the housekeepers and things like that. Snookums was the only bidder on size-12 black cocktail dress for $10 and at the end of the auction there were a few items that were leftover and up for grabs. She also got a black and purple casual dress from the leftovers (although it never made it to the auction). When she tried them both on, the black cocktail dress was way too big but the black and purple casual dress fit quite well so she was happy. Snookums’s mom can probably alter the black cocktail dress to make it fit perfectly.
Auction:
Stuff for sale |
Auction on the courthouse--er--atrium steps |
December 18 (Friday, Day 51, Ft. Lauderdale, FL) -
We had our alarm set for 7 AM but ended up waking up around 5 AM since the ship was bouncing up and down so much. It wasn’t rolling or pitching, but was “jumping”. Filbert looked outside and Ft. Lauderdale was very close. The ocean was pretty calm but the ship was going 2 knots. Obviously the captain got to the port too early and had to cut our speed to almost nothing which caused the bumpy ride. Oh well. It was raining, too. We ate breakafast around 7:30 and Snookums was disappointed that there were no cinnamon rolls and that the doughnuts were the yucky peanut butter ones. Christiaan managed to find her two cinnamon rolls from somewhere on the ship so she did get them, albeit 20 minutes later. Snookums went to the front desk to inquire about what to do about the broken luggage scale and was happy to find that the boutique manager just happened to be there, too. The boutique manager had to do some checking but ultimately gave us $12.50 back so we were happy. We took a cab ($12.10 was the metered fare) to the Ft. Lauderdale airport rather than using Regent’s transfer service that cost $60 per person. We also skipped the shuttle service van that was waiting outside the port terminal that was charging $11 per person to go to the Ft. Lauderdale airport. The 10-minute ride was uneventful and so was Southwest check-in.
Holiday candy at the Ft. Lauderdale airport courtesy Southwest Airlines |
Next: hey, there is no next! We're home! Oh, we might get around to posting some kind of finale sort of thing, but it's Christmas and we're going to get into the holiday spirit--at last. So, until the next Journey . . . see ya!