October 31, 2022
Miami
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The Bow of the Norwegian Sun in Miami |
When we had
originally boarded the ship in Seattle, we were all required to go to
our muster stations on
our way to our staterooms, which satisfied the
requirement for a safety drill. For some reason, this was not the
case in Miami and we all had to participate in the mandatory drill
before we could sail. We all gathered at our muster stations and
stood there while they scanned our cards and demonstrated how to wear
the life jackets. We were relieved when we could go back to our
rooms. We ate dinner and spent the evening listening to Devin in the
Windjammer Bar.
November 1-2, 2022
At Sea
The sea days between
Miami and New York were uneventful. We slept late, ate, read, and
played cards. My Kindle had died, so I was glad to have downloaded
all my books onto my tablet while we were in Miami. My Mexican phone
stopped working after Miami, for some reason, which was very
frustrating.
The first day, we
passed through squall after squall. We sat in the Spinnaker lounge
and watched the rain pelt the windows, alternating with periods of
sun and clouds. The weather improved on the second day and it never
really grew chilly. We were bracing ourselves for fall in New
England, but the weather remained mild.
November 3, 2022
New York, NY
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New York Before Dawn |
We sailed into the
New York Harbor before dawn on Thursday, but it was after 9:00 before
we could get
off the ship. We had not signed up for an NCL tour, so
we spent a little time using the WiFi in the terminal and then
crossed the street to look for something to do. There were no tour
vendors, but we found an Uber driver from the Dominican Republic who
offered to drive us around Manhattan for $50/hour. He took us on a
short driving tour of midtown Manhattan before dropping us at Ground
Zero.
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Times Square |
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St. Patrick's Restroom |
We drove by Times
Square, Rockefeller Center and
Central Park before stopping at St.
Patrick’s Cathedral. Our driver, Martin, was Catholic and was
adamant that we visit the cathedral. It is a beautiful building, but
seemed very clean and colorless in comparison with cathedrals in
Mexico and Europe. Still, we were happy to use the restroom, which
was located in a former confessional. Confession must have gone out
of style.
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Rockefeller Center |
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Battery Park |
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The Flatiron Building |
We drove down Fifth Avenue as we headed back south and passed the Empire State Building (not very impressive from street level) and the Flatiron Building, which was covered in scaffolding. Our driver made a quick stop at Battery Park so we could gaze across the river to New Jersey before depositing us at the edge of the World Trade Center complex.
Two large, deep
fountains surrounded by bronze plaques, bearing the names of everyone
killed in the September 11 attacks, poured into the former sites of
the twin towers. One World Trade Center, the tallest building in the
United States, had been constructed in one corner of the complex and a
large museum covered much of the central area. We took the time to
visit the museum. For so large a museum, there were not a lot of
exhibits, but some of the pieces were quite large. There was a
surviving staircase and several large, mangled, steel supports.
Unlike most steel framed skyscrapers, which had support posts
throughout the building, the twin towers had utilized a novel
construction method whereby they were supported by a steel exoskeleton. This allowed for more usable interior space, but I couldn’t help but wonder if that hadn’t been the reason why they collapsed once the skin was breached.
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The New World Trade Center |
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Ground Zero Monument |
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The Survivor's Steps |
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Mangled Fire Engine |
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Tortured Girder |
Once we finished
with the museum, we went to the bank and did a few errands in the
immediate area. I bought four bottles of mineral water, having grown
very tired of kiwi strawberry and tropical mango flavored enhanced
water, the only two free soft drinks available on the ship. Mineral
water was only available for $6.50 from the mini bar and a glass of
club soda from the bar was $4.20.
Shopping completed,
we caught a taxi back to the cruise ship terminal, used the WiFi for
a few minutes and went in search of lunch. We had just missed lunch
and had to scrounge leftover pizza. This was the third time we had
tried to eat lunch when the buffet had closed and, for some reason,
the snack bar which was always supposed to be open, had been closed
all three times. This time, it was because the passengers who
embarked in New York were having their mandatory safety drill, so all
the services were closed.
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New York Skyline |
I got back to my
room at 13:00. All aboard was supposed to be at 15:30, so Karen had
stayed in the terminal. Earlier in the day, Karen had tried to leave
the terminal without her passport and had to return to the ship to
get it. Because the ship was closed to passengers for inspection
after 8:00, they had had to send security to the room to get it for
her. Not knowing our passcode, they had locked the safe using some
other numbers. When I tried to get into the safe, I got an error
code. I called guest services and they promised to send security. I
had eaten breakfast before dawn and was quite hungry, but I waited,
patiently, until 14:00 before calling guest services, again. They
were surprised no one had come, but promised to call security a second time.
I waited until 14:30 and still no one had arrived. I tried to call
guest services, once more, but got no answer. I called every fifteen
minutes between 14:30 and 16:00 and did not get an answer until
16:00, when Karen returned to the ship. Once again, they promised to
send someone, but no one from security came until Karen went
downstairs, in person, to complain. It turned out that security,
having been to our room in the morning, thought that the matter had
been handled. They didn’t understand that we were continuing
passengers and were surprised that the contents of the safe belonged
to us. It was beyond frustrating. I was ravenous, but decided just
to wait another hour and go to dinner.
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Statue of Liberty |
We had been
scheduled to leave New York at 16:00, but were denied clearance for
some reason. We went to the 19:00 show, which was interrupted a
couple of times by the captain apologizing for the late departure.
After that, we went to see Devin, who was also interrupted by the
captain, but still we remained in New York. I went to my room to go
to bed at 22:00 and finally heard the announcement that we were to
leave. I put my shoes back on and went out onto the bow to watch us
steam past Manhattan and out past the Statue of Liberty. It was
cold, but worth the wait to see the city at night. Unfortunately, my
phone, which was much better at night shots than my camera, was dead,
so my photographic opportunities were limited.
November 4, 2022
Newport, RI
There was no rush to
get up on Friday as our arrival in Newport had been delayed until
noon. It was less than 200 miles from New York to Newport, but we
had not made up any of the time lost in New York.
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Sailing into Newport |
Arriving in Rhode
Island was interesting. We sailed between two islands whose rocky
shores were dotted with large estates before finally turning into the
anchorage off of Newport. Most of the boats had already been hauled
out for the winter and the majority of the mooring balls were
unoccupied. Still, it was apparent that this was a popular area for
sailboats.
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Fort Adams |
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Typical Newport Summer House |
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Jay Leno's House |
We took a tender to
shore and just barely managed to book a tour of Newport leaving at
13:00. Despite having arrived five hours late, we were only allowed
at extra 30 minutes to spend in Newport and had to be on the last
tender by 17:30. We took a 90 minute, narrated trolley ride around
the Newport area, visiting the colonial town, Fort Adams, and the
homes of the rich and famous such as Jackie O, Vanderbilt, and Jay
Leno. Trolley Rob, our guide, was amusing and informative. For an
extra $20, we could have visited the Vanderbilts’ estate, the
Breakers, but we elected to use the time for lunch and shopping.
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Church in Newport |
We ate lunch at the
Brick Alley Pub, which we chose for its proximity to the ship. The
food, however, turned out to be stellar. I had steamed clams with
Portuguese sausage, served with homemade bread to soak up the spicy
sauce. It was easily the best thing I had eaten in months. Lynne
had some delightful fish and chips and Mary Nell had a cup of clam
chowder and a bacon burger. We took advantage of the WiFi while we
ate and then split into two groups to make our ways back to the ship.
Mary Nell was looking for a fleece jacket, while Karen was seeking a
suitcase. We didn’t find a suitcase, but we did enjoy looking in a
few shops and galleries and I got the chance to take a few pictures
of sights I had missed from the trolley. We got back to the tender
by 17:00. The weather had been unexpectedly mild and our stay in
Newport had been short, but sweet.
November 5 – 9,
2022 At Sea
From Newport, we
embarked on our five-day transatlantic crossing. Saturday, we played
cards until lunch and then made sure we got pizza before they closed.
After lunch, we adjourned to read, nap, or watch TV until
dinnertime. I sat down to catch up on my blog. We ate dinner at the
sit-down restaurant and spent the rest of the evening in the bar,
listening to Devin.
Sunday was a
football day for Karen, so my cabin was more or less off limits
unless I wanted to watch football (not my idea of fun.) I got up
early and went to sit-down breakfast with Lynne and Mary Nell. It
was the first time we had eaten breakfast in the restaurant and we
found it a pleasant experience. The food was hot and cooked to
order. There weren’t many customers, so the service was great. We
never wanted for coffee or juice.
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Sunset from Deck 11 |
After breakfast,
Lynne and I walked two miles around the promenade deck. Then, we
spent the
afternoon in the Spinnaker room, playing cards and reading.
I got a chance to practice the mandolin while Karen was eating and
then we ate an early dinner and went to hear Devin from 18:15 to
20:00. We killed half an hour between shows listening to the Show
Band play jazz in the Spinnaker room and then went to the 21:00 magic
show. The magician was entertaining enough for 45 minutes. After
that, it was time to go to bed, as we were changing time zones and
would lose another hour of sleep.
I got up early,
again, on Monday and went to sit-down breakfast with Lynne and Mary
Nell. I had eggs Benedict which were good, although I needed a steak
knife to cut the English muffin. Still, it was nice to linger over
tea and watch the water slide by, outside.
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The Spinnaker Lounge |
I went up to the
Spinnaker room, after breakfast, as Karen was still sleeping.
Everyone eventually joined me and we played cards until lunchtime.
Lynne and I went to get something to eat. Then I went back to my
cabin to practice the mandolin, watch a movie and write a bit.
Lynne and I grabbed
an early dinner at the buffet and then went to see the production
cast’s 1980s rock show. It was the same show we saw on the first
leg, but it was entertaining. After the 19:00 show, we went to the
Windjammer to join Mary Nell and listen to Devin for the rest of the
evening.
Tuesday, we went to
sit-down breakfast and lingered there, chatting, for quite some time.
I went to try
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Atlantic Sky |
to sign up for a hike on Horta, Azores, but found it
already sold out. Lynne and I walked a couple of miles around the
ship and then went up to the Spinnaker room. I went back to the tour
desk and signed up for a hike on Praia Vitoria and a visit to the
volcanic crater on Ponta Delgada. I wasn’t fond of the overpriced
tours offered by the ship, but wanted to be sure I got to see the
interior of at least one island.
We played Rumikub
until lunchtime and then I went to grab a bite before the buffet
closed. I spent the afternoon watching the Elvis movie and then
Karen and I went to stuff ourselves with grilled meat at Moderno, the
churrascaria. We went to see Flip Schultz’s comedy show, right
after dinner and then went back to the room to read.
The weather
deteriorated by Wednesday morning. Seas were up to three meters, the
sky was gray, and the wind was howling. It was still seventy degrees
outside. My sense of geography had been out of whack ever since I
realized that New York was at basically the same latitude as San
Francisco. The Azores were just a little north of Los Angeles. On
the map, they seemed much farther north.
We played cards
until 14:30 while the weather got worse and worse. By the time we
finished with lunch, it had started to rain. With the winds and
seas, it was looking as if we might not be able to tender into Horta
the following day. We went back to our cabins to read and nap.
Devin was reprising
his Frank Sinatra show, so we grabbed a quick dinner from the buffet
and went to that. Dinner was Greek food, with leg of lamb, so we
were glad we hadn’t missed it. After Devin’s show we went back
to our cabins and watched a movie. There was no one else to
entertain us.
November 10, 2022
Still at Sea
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Stormy Seas |
We had already been
notified, the night before, that we would not be stopping at Horta,
but would be spending another day at sea. A cold front had caught us
and the weather had continued to deteriorate overnight. By the time
we got up, the wind was howling and blowing the tops off the waves.
All the open decks were closed and water had seeped under the doors
to the promenade deck on the windward side. The storm built until it
was blowing 75 knots with seas at 5.5 meters. It was pretty wild.
The ship rocked, but I was glad to be dry on a large vessel. It was
raining outside and visibility was very poor. It would have been
miserable on the island, anyway. I hadn’t missed anything by not
getting a spot on the hike I had wanted to do.
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My Mandala
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There was nothing
much to do. Karen and I were so bored we went to color mandalas.
The ship showed *Top Gun Maverick* in the theater. The others went
to watch that and I went to my cabin to practice the mandolin.
The storm abated by
late afternoon and the seas quickly dropped. We had been sailing
slowly south of the Azores. We hoped the wind and seas would calm
enough to allow us to dock at Praia da Vitoria the following day.
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Sunset After the Storm |
November 11, 2022
Praia da Vitoria, Terceira, Azores
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Praia da Vitoria in the Morning |
We awoke safely
moored to the dock in Praia da Vitoria. Praia da Vitoria is located
in the Azores on Terceira (Third) Island. It is one of two cities on
the island whose population totals 57,000. The island is volcanic
and only has two sandy beaches. One of these is in Praia da
Vitoria (Victoria Beach.) Praia da Vitoria is a small place. I had signed up for a
hiking trip, fearing that such a small island would not have many
tour options not affiliated with the ship.
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Reflections at Misterios Negros |
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Japanese Cedars at Misterios Negros |
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Lava at Misterios Negros |
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The Road Into Misterios Negros |
We left the ship
about 9:00 in the morning and drove across Terceira to Misterios
Negros (Black Mysteries), a park on the edge of an extinct volcanic
crater. Terceira is heavily forested with Japanese Cedars which were
planted because their needles collect water from fog. The trees grow
to maturity in only 20 to 25 years. We hiked through these trees for
most of our tour. The path led through the forest and eventually
through fields of black, volcanic rocks. While the hike was not
particularly strenuous, the path was treacherous. The previous day’s
storm had left the path wet and muddy. Tree roots were everywhere
and some sections involved climbing over and through rocks. By the
time we finished the hike, we were wet and muddy. The path was so
covered with needles and roots that it was completely obscured in
many sections. Our guide was bringing up the rear, so we were left
to pick our way through the forest from trail marker to trail marker.
It was an adventure.
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Stone Wall on Terceira |
There was no housing
in the interior of the island. Even the farmers lived in the
villages along the coast. The dominant architectural style was
neo-gothic. Nearly all of the houses were painted white with red
tile roofs. Only the trim was colorful. Many buildings were
constructed from the native basalt and then covered with plaster.
Fields were delineated by stone walls built from the stones pulled
from the fields when the land was cleared. Dairy farming was the
dominant industry on the island. We saw lots of cows, but did see
some bulls being raised for the bull runs which are still held
during the summer months.
The tour operator
dropped some of us in the center of Praia da Vitoria. I immediately
went to the bank to get some euros, since I hadn’t brought any and
the ship was not exchanging currencies. Then I set out to look for a
European SIM card. I found the cell phone store, but it was only
open in the mornings.
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Praia da Vitoria |
I walked across
Praia da Vitoria to the beach and marina. I started to climb up to
the monument on the top of the hill, but the steps were tall and
uneven and I had already exhausted my ability to take large steps on
the hike. I climbed up far enough to get the lay of the land. Then
I repaired to a cafe by the beach to get some lunch. Our tour guide
had told us that the local specialty was alcatra de carne, beef slow
cooked in a clay pot, so I ordered that with a side of bread and a
small Portuguese beer. The alcatra was delicious and I enjoyed
relaxing in the sunshine for an hour.
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Waterfront Pathway |
After lunch, I
walked the three miles back to the ship. Praia da Vitoria had
constructed a lovely waterfront path from the port to the downtown to
lure cruise ship passengers to the town. The problem was that the
path ended at the edge of the port and the cruise ship dock was on
the far side of the port. Unlike most ports, this one was wide open
and we were left to our own devices to find our way across the
parking lots and access roads to the ship.
I was tired and not
at all hungry. I did come out of my cabin to go to the 19:00 show,
but then went back to my cabin. Watching a movie was as much energy
as I could expend.
November 12, 2022
Ponta Delgada, Sao Miguel, Azores
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The Pier in Ponta Delgada |
I peeked out through
the curtains at 7:00 just as the ship pulled into Ponta Delgada.
Once again, I had
signed up for a tour of the island. We left the
ship at 9:00 and headed out across Ponta Delgada. Ponta Delgada is
much larger than Praia da Vitoria. Sao Miguel is the largest island
in the Azores, containing half of the population. Ponta Delgada was
a real city with a nice harbor, central plaza, large church, and busy
shopping area. Nearly all of the buildings were in the same
neo-gothic style we had seen on Terceira.
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Cistern at Pineapple Plantation |
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Pineapple Greenhouse
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Just past the
downtown area, we stopped at a pineapple plantation. The original
export from the Azores was wheat and rye. Eventually, the population
grew to the point where the inhabitants were consuming all the grain
produced. At that point, oranges replaced grain as the principal
export. That lasted until the orange groves became infested with
mealy bugs. There were no pesticides in the 18th century,
so the orange groves perished. The crops that replaced oranges were
tea and pineapples.
Pineapples require warm temperatures to produce fruit. The temperatures in the Azores are not warm enough, so pineapples are grown in greenhouses. The greenhouses had gutters to collect the rainwater, which then was consolidated in large cisterns, Pineapples are grown in three phases. After the fruit is harvested, the roots of the mature plants are replanted horizontally until they produce multiple sprouts. After about three months, these sprouts are separated and transplanted. They are allowed to grow until they are about ten months old and are then replanted in their final configuration where they will remain until the fruit matures.
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Giant Norfolk Pine |
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Antonio Borges Botanical Garden |
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Australian Fig Tree |
Our next stop was
the botanical garden of Antonio Borges. Borges made a fortune and
the garden was once the yard of his home. Today, it is a 20 acre
public park full of exotic trees and fantastic stone follies. I knew
that the British navy had planted Norfolk pines all around the world
because they grew straight and tall and could be used as replacement
masts. I had never really seen one large enough to be used as a
sailing ship mast, but the one in the botanical garden was immense.
There was also an impressive Australian Fig tree. The trees had been
planted around 1857.
After the garden, we
continued on to the destination of our tour, the Volcano Sete
Cidades. There were two lakes in the crater, one green and one blue.
The shallower of the two is warmer and green algae grows in it which
gives it its distinctive color. It was very overcast when we visited
and both lakes appeared gray.
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Lakes in the Sete Cidades Crater |
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Church of Sao Nicolau |
There was a pretty
little town in the bottom of the crater centered around the parish
church of Sao Nicolau set in a pretty park. The park featured an
avenue of trees. The first two were more giant Norfolk pines. The
remainder were Japanese cedars.
The bus dropped us back at the port, but it wasn’t far from there to downtown Ponta Delgada. I walked back into town past the fortifications that had been turned into a military museum and the colorful fishing fleet. The whole town was neo-gothic in style. I walked past the city gates, the main plaza, and the big church. Everywhere, the ground was paved with patterned stones in black and white. I found another cell phone store, but it, too, was closed. I walked around, looking for a cafe, but all the cafes were outdoors and it started to rain. I headed back towards the boat until I found a free table in a waterfront restaurant. I stopped there for a lunch of shrimp risotto and champagne. Then I returned to the ship.
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Main Square in Ponta Delgada |
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Ponta Delgada's Fishing FLeet |
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The Fortress at Ponta Delgada |
November 13, 2022
At Sea
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The Stern Deck |
After a couple of
days of exploring islands, it was nice to have a day at sea. We ate
a leisurely breakfast and then played cards in the Spinnaker lounge
until lunchtime. It was growing warmer as we sailed south and was
nice enough to eat lunch on the stern deck. Devin was playing in the
Atrium in the afternoon and early evening. We listened to him while
Mary Nell and I looked at travel books about Portugal and decided
where we wanted to go.
We ate a late dinner
at the buffet and then played cards in Lynne and Mary Nell’s cabin
until bedtime.
November 14, 2022
Santa Cruz de la Palma, La Palma, Islas Canarias
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Santa Cruz de la Palma |
We arrived in Santa
Cruz de la Palma, the capitol of La Palma, at 8:00 in the morning and
were soon allowed to disembark. By 9:30, we had contracted with a
taxi driver named Oscar to show us around the island for four hours.
Our first stop was a
viewpoint overlooking Santa Cruz. Then we headed for the Parque
Nacional Caldera de Taburiente. About the year 1400, the Taburiente volcano
blew up and created a huge crater in the center of the island. A
smaller volcano, La Cumbrecita, later formed inside the caldera. We stopped at the visitor’s center at the La Cumbrecita overlook. Then we drove up into the caldera. The caldera was filled with Canary Island Pines and the views were spectacular. Rugged cliffs ringed the remaining rim of the caldera.
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View from the Visitor's Center |
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Lynne at the Caldera de Taburiente |
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Cliffs Surrounding the Caldera |
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View Downward from the Caldera |
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Lava Flow at El Paso |
Our next stop was the most recent volcanic eruption. The lava began flowing in September of 2021. It took ten days to reach the sea. The lava covered a whole hillside and enveloped homes and businesses. The cinders covered even a larger area in the vicinity of the town of El Paso.
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Cinders Covered Everything |
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The Millennium Cross |
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View from Brena Alta Overlook |
Our taxi driver
lived near the village of Brena Alta and knew of a wonderful overlook
on Montana de La Brena where none of the tour buses ever went. He took us up there. Every hundred years, a new cross was erected on top of the mountain. In 2000, because it was the start of a new millennium, a special cross was installed called the Millennium Cross. It was a graceful, modern sculpture. The mountain overlooked the airport and the port.
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Cat Guarding the Church |
Our tour concluded
at the Santuario de Nuestra Senora de las Nieves. We found a lazy
tabby cat sleeping at the entrance to the church. It was a cute
little church with an ornate altar.
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The Charco Azul |
We were hungry, but
also wanted to see the northern part of the island. We asked our
driver if he could give us an hour to eat and then take us up the
coast. There were four cruise ships in town and the restaurants were
crowded. Oscar suggested that he make us a reservation at a
restaurant near where we wanted to go. He would drive us there and
then give us an hour to eat once we got there. That seemed like a good idea, so
we continued on to San Andres y Sauces where we ate lunch at
Rompecabos, overlooking the sea. The restaurant was located just
above the Charco Azul, a blue pool on the edge of the sea. The coast
near there was rocky and dramatic. We ate fish with patatas
arrugadas (wrinkled potatoes), the local specialty.
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Rompecabos Restaurant |
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Waterfall at Los Tilos |
After lunch, we
drove up to Los Tilos, another park where a waterfall fell from a
cliff. The canyon was verdant and covered with ferns. We hiked a
short distance from where we parked to the base of the waterfall. It
was 17:00 and the light was dimming. It was getting hard to see
where the path passed through tunnels.
It took us another
hour to drive back to Santa Cruz. The north part of the island was
cloudy and cool, but soon we drove back into the sun as we headed
south. It was still warm in Santa Cruz. We said goodbye to Oscar
near the ship and then Karen and I walked back into the historic
center of Santa Cruz and spent an hour window shopping before we
returned to the ship just in time to catch a performance of gypsy
violin music on the ship. It had been a long day.
November 15, 2022
Santa Cruz de Tenerife, Tenerife, Islas Canarias
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The Norwegian Sun in Santa Cruz de Tenerife |
We were off the ship
just after 8:00 and eventually caught a shuttle to the end of the
kilometer long dock. There, we contracted with Javier, a taxi
driver, to take us on a tour of the island. Tenerife is a large
island and we did a lot of driving. There are a million people
living on Tenerife and we had not seen so much traffic since we left
New York. Santa Cruz de Tenerife is the capitol and business center
of the island. It is not a center of tourism other than for cruise
ships.
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The Performing Arts Center |
We drove through the
city on a modern highway. The concert hall was designed by Calatrava
and looked like a small Sydney Opera House inside a crescent moon.
We stopped at an overlook and then drove for an hour to the Teide
Volcano. We stopped at one vista point to view the volcano from afar
and then continued up onto the side of the volcano. Like La Palma,
Tenerife once had a larger volcano that blew up, leaving a massive
crater in the center of the island. The volcano was built up from
numerous eruptions over time. The circumstances differed between
eruptions, leaving multiple layers of lava in different colors. When
the lava contained a lot of gas, the lava was blown high into the sky
and rained down as layers of white ash. If a lot of water was
present, the lava oxidized and turned orange. If the eruption was
slow and viscous, the layer was hard and black. We stopped at a
viewpoint on the side of the volcano to see the different layers.
The landscape was lunar for miles around.
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Teide Volcano from Afar |
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Different Volcanic Layers |
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The Teide Crater |
The Teide volcano is
3700 meters high and is the tallest mountain in Spain. It was formed
after the original volcano collapsed. There is a funicular that runs
up to the top of the volcano, but we would have had to buy tickets in
advance. We continued on, pausing at a parking area near the edge of
the crater that was so lunar that landing craft for interplanetary
missions have been tested there.
Our last stop on the
volcano was at the Roques de Garcia (Garcia Rocks.) There, lava had
risen to the surface through fissures in the surrounding rock and then cooled. This lava was harder than the original rock and remained once the other rock had eroded away, leaving dramatic formations.
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Roques de Garcia |
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Teide Volcano from Roques de Garcia |
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Garden in Orotava |
Once we left the
volcano, we drove for another hour or so to the town of Orotava.
Orotava was a well preserved colonial town with many lovely houses
and beautiful gardens. The oldest building in town was the Casa de
los Balcones. We didn’t have time to visit the museum, there, but
we did wander around the town, checking out the small botanical
garden, a lovely formal garden, and finally meeting our driver at the
Iglesia de Nuestra Senora de la Concepcion (Church of our Lady of the
Conception.)
A short drive later,
we arrived at Puerto Santa Cruz, the touristic center of Tenerife.
There, we found black sand beaches with inexplicably turquoise water
and big waves tempting surfers. We walked around the town, but there
wasn’t much of interest. Everything was modern and we weren’t
interested in shopping or dining, which seemed to be the main
activities other than the beach.
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Surfers at Puerto Santa Cruz |
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Sand at Puerto Santa Cruz |
Javier eventually
left us in downtown Santa Cruz de Tenerife where we walked for awhile
before settling on a restaurant where we could get tapas and beer.
We walked a bit around the city and waterfront and then headed back
to the ship. The shuttle had stopped running at 16:00, so it was a
long walk back to the ship. We had originally planned to go back out
for dinner, but couldn’t see walking at least two miles just to go
to dinner, so we stayed on the ship even though all aboard wasn’t
until 23:30.
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Monuments in Santa Cruz de Tenerife |
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Flowering Rooftop in Santa Cruz de Tenerife |
November 16, 2022
Las Palmas, Gran Canaria, Canary Islands
We arrived at Gran
Canaria quite early and were off the ship before 8:00. Taxis were
waiting right outside the ship to take us wherever we wanted to go. With so much time, there were many options. We wanted to go to the painted cave, but it didn’t
open until 10:00. We decided to start our day by driving to the
south end of the island (the port was on the north side) to see the
Maspalomas Dunes. It took us almost an hour to get there in rush
hour traffic. Gran Canaria has a million inhabitants and 350,000 of
them live in Las Palmas, so it is quite a big city. There were many
wind turbines on and off the shore and our driver said they provided
9% of the islands energy.
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The Maspalomas Dunes |
Our taxi driver
stopped at the RIU in Playa Inglesa where there is a nice view of the
dunes. It was still fairly early and there were dramatic shadows.
We had to dodge workers setting up for a marathon that would happen
in a few days, but they had set up temporary walkways across the sand
so we could still view the dunes and take pictures. From there, we
drove to the beach where there was a tall lighthouse and a nice promenade. Most of the shops were still
closed, but we got a chance to stretch our legs and look at the
scenery. Unlike Tenerife, Gran Canaria has white sand beaches.
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Beach at Playa Inglesa |
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Lighthouse at Playa Inglesa |
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The Bandama Crater |
Our next stop was
the Bandama Crater. There are five volcanic craters on Gran Canaria
and Bandama Crater is the smallest one with a circumference of just
one kilometer and a depth of 200 meters. We drove to the top of the
remaining peak to take pictures and enjoy the view of Las Palmas.
Mary Nell and Lynne bought jewelry from one of the vendors, there.
Our taxi driver talked to the museum at the Painted Cave and
determined that there was a guided tour in English at 12:30, so we
aimed to arrive for that.
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Park in Arucas |
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Iglesia de San Juan Bautista in Arucas |
Heading back towards
the north end of the island, we drove through many banana plantations
and then stopped in the town of Arucas to see the impressive Iglesia
de San Juan Bautista de Arucas, built entirely of lava stone. We
walked a bit in the large park and then wandered through some of the
shops. I got a screw tightened in my sun glasses, as I was about to
lose it.
The Painted Cave
Museum and Archaeological Park is located in the city of Galdar.
Galdar covers a hill and we were surprised to find the museum hidden
in a warren of steep and narrow side streets. Fortunately, we there
were very few people there. We seemed to have missed the bus tour.
Our taxi driver, Luis, was able to wait for us in the one available
parking space.
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The Painted Cave Museum |
We were half an hour
early and had a chance to peruse the gift shop and take advantage of
the free WiFi. I bought a 2023 calendar (hard to find in Mexico) and
a pair of earrings. Our tour guide was a cheerful, young woman who
spoke good English. She explained that the first inhabitants of Gran
Canaria came from North Africa with their livestock and seeds less
than 3000 years ago, but no one knows how they got there because they
did not possess any knowledge of sailing. It is speculated that some
other people brought them there, perhaps intending them to be slaves
either there or elsewhere.
While physically not much different from
Europeans, when the Castillians discovered them in the 15th
century, the Canarians had only neolithic tools. They were easily conquered
by the Castillians, even though they were physically larger and
stronger, because they lacked metal weapons. They held out for a
century or so but, eventually, only 200 of the original 20,000
inhabitants of the island were allowed to remain. Arminda, the only
daughter of the chief, was given to the Castillians and the rest were
either killed or taken as slaves.
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Replica of a Canarian House |
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Sleeping Alcove |
The Canarians lived
in circular stone houses built of natural lava stone and later of
bricks cut from the easily worked volcanic tuff. The interior of the
houses was cross shaped with beds built into two of the resulting
alcoves. The spaces between the circular exterior and the
cross-shaped interior were filled with earth which served as
insulation. Wooden beams supported the roofs made of stone and
earth. The houses had no windows, so all cooking was done outdoors
in communal areas. The doors faced south to take advantage of the
light and keep out the cold winds blowing from the north.
The museum covered
the hillside where numerous houses had been excavated. Surely, there
were more ruins under the surrounding buildings, but this site was
preserved because it had been buried under a terraced banana
plantation for centuries. The painted cave, itself, must have been a
religious center for the inhabitants of the village. It was
discovered in 1862, but was not preserved until 1987. Today, it is
kept in a locked enclosure and visitors can only view it from behind
glass and under supervision. Photos are not allowed.
The excavations are
criss-crossed with elevated walkways that allow visitors to see the
discoveries. There is also a group of restored dwellings that we
were able to enter to see how the Canarians had lived before the
conquest. It was an interesting tour and I had been curious about
the indigenous people of the islands.
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Elevator in the Bell Tower |
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Cathedral of Santa Ana in Las Palmas |
Our last stop for
the day was at the Cathedral de Santa Ana in Las Palmas. Karen and I
paid 2 euros to take the elevator up the tower to see the view of the
city. We didn’t pay the 3 euro admission to see the inside of
another church. Lynne and Mary Nell enjoyed sitting in the cathedral
square. We drove back to the ship through modern Las Palmas, which
seemed quite a contrast to the old town. Our driver left us just
outside the gangway.
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Modern Mall in Las Palmas |
Karen and I walked a
short distance to a nearby shopping mall, hoping to find some free
WiFi. There was WiFi in the food court. I hadn’t intended to eat,
but saw a doner kebab shop and couldn’t resist. We ate a late
lunch/early dinner and used the internet for an hour before returning
to the ship. I went to dinner a little later with Lynne and Mary
Nell, but only had a salad and dessert. After dinner, we all went to
see the singer, Ricky Rojas. He was a good entertainer and I enjoyed
the show. I went straight to bed, after that.
November 17, 2022
At Sea
I was so tired that
I slept in until 8:45. Too many days of getting up early and running
around all day with no naps had taken it’s toll. I nearly missed
breakfast by the time I had showered, redone my braid and sent my
dirty clothes to the laundry. We played cards until about 13:30 and
then I lounged a bit, had a snack, and returned to my cabin to write.
November 18, 2022
Gibraltor, UK
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Rock of Gibtaltor in the Clouds |
It was raining when
we arrived in Gibraltor. We contemplated waiting to see if the
weather cleared, but were afraid we wouldn’t be able to find a
taxi, later, so we headed up the rock in the rain. We couldn’t
even see the top when we left the ship. Our first stop was at St.
Michael’s cave. The road was so steep that, when we opened the van
door, it slid back with such force that it came off the track. Our
taxi driver was very unpleasant about it, even though he managed to
reattach it.
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Angel in St. Michael's Cave |
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Rock Formations |
St. Michael’s cave
is large and full of fantastic formations from the minerals deposited
by dripping water. The natural phenomena are enhanced with dramatic
lighting that changes continuously. It is named St. Michael’s cave
because the formations resemble an angel. The cave houses a theater
and a seven-minute light show plays on a loop. The light show was
very innovative and often made it feel like we were underwater. When
we emerged from the cave, macaques had perched on top of our taxi and
we had to shoo them off. If it hadn’t been raining, there would
have been more.
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The Theater in St. Michael's Cave |
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View from the Skywalk |
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Macaque on the Roof |
We continued up the
road to the Skywalk where we had a good view of the landing strip and
our ship. We could also see a sunken freighter with an oil boom
around it. Then we descended, making another stop at the site of the
tunnels dug during WWII. Exploring those tunnels would have required
another tour.
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Sunken Freighter |
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Trafalgar Cemetery |
After our tour of
the rock, we had a few hours to explore the town. We visited the
Trafalgar Cemetery where some of the sailors who died of wounds received during the battle of Trafalgar in 1805 were buried. Those killed during the battle were buried at sea. It was a peaceful spot with some graves dating back to the 18
th century. The fortifications at Gibraltor were built over time and varied in age. The weather improved as the day wore on. By the time we sailed at 16:00, the sky was mostly blue.
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Entrance to the Fortifications |
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Gibraltor Town |
November 19, 2022
Malaga and Ronda, Spain
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Driving to Ronda |
The ship docked in
Malaga. We wanted to go to Granada to see the Alhambra, but it was
Saturday and
there were no tickets available. It would have been a
hassle to get there, anyway. We opted to take a taxi to Ronda, an
ancient village up in the hills at about 4,000 feet. It was chilly
up there, but Ronda was fantastic. The village dates back to Roman
times and was later occupied by the Moors for 700 years. It was
built on the edge of a dramatic canyon spanned by a spectacular old
bridge. We stopped to admire the views and then continued on to the
Plaza de Toros in order to save some walking.
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The Bridge at Ronda |
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The Cathedral Square |
Ronda has the oldest
riding school in Spain. It was started to train cavalry, but evolved
into dressage. Bull fighting started as a cavalry exercise, but
developed into an art form. Ronda has the oldest bull ring in Spain.
It is still in excellent condition and now contains an interesting
museum which we took an hour to visit. Our driver, Pepe, was very
pleasant and accommodating. He didn’t speak English, but I had fun
chatting with him in Spanish as I sat in the front seat and
translated for Lynne, Mary Nell, and Karen.
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The Canyon at Ronda |
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The Bull Ring at Ronda |
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Bull Chute |
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Arena at the Riding School |
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Stable Yard at the Riding School |
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Former Military Barracks in Ronda |
We used up most of our allotted time around the Plaza de Toros, but Pepe was kind enough to take us back up to the church square for a few photos of the church and former military barracks. The drive to Ronda took an hour and a half each way and we got to see a lot of the Spanish countryside. There were a lot of wind turbines operating on the ridges.
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Old Castle in the Spanish Countryside |
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Wind Turbines |
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View from Gibralfaro |
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The Cathedral in Malaga |
Pepe took us on a
quick tour of Malaga on our way back to the ship. We visited the
castle of Gibralfaro, which offered great views of the city. It was
a large castle and we didn’t have time to visit all of it. After a
quick visit to the cathedral, we returned to the ship. Mary Nell and
Lynne were tired, but Karen and I headed back to town to explore as
much as possible before our 18:30 sailing time.
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The Alcazar in Malaga |
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The Pompidou Center in Malaga |
The ship was docked
near a shopping and dining complex surrounding the Pompidou Center, a
semi-subterranean event center crowned by a modern cube of colored
glass panels. We hurried through that area and crossed the street to
walk through the city park. We bought toasted, blanched almonds
lightly coated with oil and salt that were so tasty we bought a
second helping on the way back. We walked past the city hall and
then found ourselves at the Alcazar. Not realizing that the entrance
to the Alcazar was not close to the entrance to Gibralfaro, we had
bought combination tickets. Since we already had tickets, we decided to check out the Alcazar. It was an old, moorish fort/palace complex that spread up the hill to the castle. It was all very similar, so we elected to use our time to have a glass of wine and enjoy the view of the harbor. Then we scurried back to the ship before it got dark.
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View from the Bar at the Alcazar |
November 20, 2022
Cadiz and Sevilla, Spain
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Our Brand New Taxi |
There isn’t a
whole lot to see in Cadiz. It is a small city on the end of a
peninsula, mostly notable for its harbor. The last time I had been
in Spain, we had stayed with a friend in a nearby town and not even
bothered to visit Cadiz. This time, we hired a taxi to take us for a
three hour tour of Sevilla, an hour away, and an hour tour of Cadiz.
We were leaving rather early, that day. We were the first ever
passengers in a brand new taxi and it was quite comfortable.
The drive to Sevilla
took us through a lot of empty fields and pine trees. We saw sheep
and cattle. All the sheep were shorn and looked cold. Our driver
gave us two hours at the cathedral square. It was Sunday and masses
were being conducted in the cathedral, so we were unable to see the
main altar or the tomb of Columbus. We did take the time to visit
the Real Alcazar, a moorish palace where the king of Spain still
stays when he is in Sevilla.
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The Cathedral Square in Sevilla |
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Intricate Details |
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Patio of the Alcazar |
The Alcazar was very
reminiscent of the Alhambra, with intricate tile work, carving, and
stained glass surrounding hidden patios. Karen and I were happy that
Lynne and Mary Nell were able to see some of what they had missed
when we had to skip the Alhambra. The gardens were even more
extensive than those at the Alhambra and even contained a hedge maze.
We had limited time, so elected not to get lost in the maze. It was
easy to use up two hours exploring the Alcazar and wandering around
the cathedral square.
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Gallery at the Alcazar |
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Alcazar Gardens |
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Guitarist at Spanish Square |
Our second stop in
Sevilla was at the Spanish Square where government buildings
representing every Spanish province were fronted by a moat and curved
around a huge plaza. Decorated tiles depicting each province graced
the plaza level of the buildings. Vendors and street performers
filled the arcades. We heard a couple of guitarists and stopped to
watch some flamenco dancers. There was a lovely park across the
street, but we didn’t have time to visit the park.
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Tile Representing the Canaries |
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The Spanish Square |
Somehow, we had gotten a bit behind schedule, so we didn’t get a full hour tour of Cadiz. We whizzed along the waterfront and stopped at the cathedral square for a few pictures. Cadiz is protected by two castles, but we didn’t stop long enough to photograph them. The city is walled and entered by a single gate as it sits at the end of a peninsula. After the driver dropped us off, we all elected to walk a bit, looking for an ATM to replenish our euros. We walked along the fortifications and admired the monument commemorating the Napoleonic Wars. We sailed early and I did get a chance to snap a picture of one of the castles as we departed.
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Cadiz Waterfront |
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Cadiz City Walls |
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Cadiz Cathedral |
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Napoleonic War Monument |
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Castle at Cadiz |
It was our last night on the ship and Mary Nell, Lynne and I spent it in the Windjammer
Lounge listening to Devin. We were all sorry to break up our
habitual gathering and Devin insisted we take photos together. It
was sad to say goodbye.
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Devin Provenzano with Renem Mary Nell, and Lynne |
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The Windjammer Lounge |
November 21, 2022
Lisbon, Portugal
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The Norwegian Sun in Lisbon |
We pulled into
Lisbon early Monday morning. There was a bit of a hang up getting
the luggage
offloaded, so we had time to eat breakfast before we
disembarked. Karen went straight to the airport, while Lynne had
time to take a tour of Lisbon before heading to her plane. Mary Nell
and I tried to get a cab to the train station, but the taxis didn’t
want to accept such a small fare. We ended up having to drag all our
luggage several blocks down the waterfront to the St. Apolonia
station where we soon boarded a train to take us north to Porto.
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