Day 8:
December 21st
Costa Rican beach |
The coast
of Costa Rica appeared off the starboard bow this morning, a bit disconcerting
until I realized we were just coming about in order to approach the Puntarenas
dock into the wind. The pilot came aboard and performed an amazing feat docking
this 900 plus behemoth. The channel is a narrow crooked channel passage. Red right
return is what we learn in seamanship class. I found the red nav aid ahead. I
watched as we crept up on it slowly, slowly, until I was sure it was too late
to keep from taking it out and the pilot boat that had tied itself to it. Our
forward momentum seemed too much to avoid a collision. But slowly, carefully,
at the very last moment, our bow came to port just enough to get right around the
buoy.
The Coral Princess docked in Puntarenas, Cost Rica |
Almost
immediately our bow came up on the end of the pier. Again the bow was on a
heading that I would ensure we would take it out and once again the pilot brought
the enormous ship right around the obstacle. There was still 900 feet of ship to
get wrapped around the end of that pier and somehow, using the wind, current
and I am sure not a little help from the thrusters, the pilot skillfully
brought the Coral Princess right along side the pier. It was a thing of beauty.
I don't know that I could have done what he or she did so gracefully and
flawlessly if I had to do it in my little 31'.
We headed
down to our muster station for the shore excursion and soon after, we descended the gangway to the bus for our shore excursion.
Our Mangrove forest tour boat |
We were
driven only a few blocks to a waiting tour boat. About 40 of us were herded
onto an fairly unkempt but floating eco-tour motor catamaran. We wound up in the front row with no real
view. Leslie took it upon herself to move out on the bow with the permission of
the captain. She grabbed our camera and propped herself up on the bow in a
perfect position to take photos of the wildlife along the Mangrove Forest we
headed into. Our capable guides pointed out whimbrells, herons, pelicans,
hawks, iguanas and the occasional crocodile.
The tour
lasted about an hour and then we cruised back to the dock to catch the bus to
our next stop--the Macaw Sanctuary upcountry.
Every
color of macaw were being kept, many with the idea of releasing them back into
the wild after they'd been healed from the abuse they'd suffered.
Besides the macaws we saw
toucans, parrots, as well as a couple of orphan tapirs and a few species
of monkey.
An orphaned tapir |
We were back to the ship around one, tired, and exhausted. We headed to our cabin and washed our faces, drank plenty of ice water and collapsed on the bed. After a nap, Leslie decided she'd walk down the pier into the town to see what she could see. She
returned after an hour or so declaring the town pretty run down and trashy, but she had found a
new mask for our office mask collection. We headed up to the Lido Deck for
dinner and to watch a James Taylor concert on the jumbotron.
Immediately
after the concert they began the film The Dark Night--a Batman movie. After
about 45 minutes we'd had enough and we headed back to our cabin in time to
watch the dockworkers cast off the lines and our ship slowly pulled away and
out to sea toward our next stop--Panama!
A lovely
sleep in day. Still managed to wake up early but just rolled over and did
another hour. Another hour was also added to the time overnight as we sailed
into the eastern time zone due to the fact that there is no need for daylight
savings time here. What with the amount of daylight and night nearly equal at
the equator, daylight savings time would just be silly.
The sea
has been only slightly impacted by the wind.
Small white caps here and there to the horizon. The ship gently rolls with
hardly a bump ever. The temperature in the morning is wonderful as is the
evening. From late morning through the late afternoon, the temperature and
humidity combine to make you really slow down and seek a cooler spot in the
shade or air conditioned space aboard.
The
occasional tanker or container ship sail by in the distance. Otherwise, the sea
seems so vast and empty from our vantage point on the starboard side. The port
side, facing land sees more shipping and the occasional fishing boat. Just the
nearness of the land makes the sea seem so much smaller. I chose the starboard
for this reason. I wanted the feeling of being far out at sea.
It is
nearly 10:15 now and I'll be heading up to breakfast. I plan to keep it light
this morning. Last night's German-style dinner was as heavy as you might expect
what with the sauerbraten and four kinds of bratwurst and sauerkraut and spetzel and on and on. Heavy
German food all. Time for some oatmeal and juice and coffee!
I am
about half way through The Path Between the Seas by David McCullough; the story
about the Panama Canal. I spent the better part of the day reading it. In
between we checked out the art auction preview which was nothing but glicee
prints, nothing much more than a fancy poster of an original, sometimes signed
but unnumbered. These prints, artistically speaking, have little value yet they
are selling from $500 on up. I suppose that pays for the fancy frames that
surround the print. Oh, and they are including free shipping. Right! We passed.
The Lotus Pool area on the Lido deck. |
We did
spend a bit of time in the Lotus Pool area. I read, Leslie paddled around the
pool a bit and read. About 4:30, we headed back to the room and dressed for
dinner. On the way to the dining room we stopped and listened to our favorite
musicians who were playing in the atrium again.
Dinner?
What a disappointment. We thought it the worst food yet from the formal dining
room. I ordered an Irish Stew and Leslie the Yorkshire Pudding. She did like
the fresh peas, but the Yorkshire Pudding hadn't any gravy in the pudding and
the roast beef was machine sliced into 3-4 thin slices. My Irish Stew had
plenty of lamb, but the broth was thin like a soup, flavorless and there was
little else in it in the way of vegetables. Just sad.
We
ordered dessert, Leslie the Drambuie Soufflé
which had no discernible Drambuie in its sauce and I ordered the Cherries
Jubilee. The waiter said it would be flambeed but later said it was done ahead
of time rather than at the table. So what came to me was a bowl with a spoon of
vanilla ice cream and what looked like cherry pie filling. As with the
Drambuie, there was no discernible liquor in the cherry sauce.
I am not
sure what is going on with the food service on this ship but we are both very
disappointed. The service is too fast, the waiters walk at high speed
everywhere. They often forget parts of our order or left out courses we'd
ordered. The service stations which were everywhere in the dining room became
places where dishes piled up and waiters scrapped plates. The waiters were also
the bussers so one minute they are serving fresh plates of food, the next they
are scrapping dirty plates with no hand washing in between. Our wine would sit out among these dirty
plate stations, even be decanted there before coming to us as would the food
when it came from the kitchen on its way to tables. Just not very appetizing.
Speaking of decanting, we had to ask for this to be done every time and the
waiters acted as if they didn't know what to do. They had to ask a head waiter
what it was and then go find one. They did it, but it was obviously something
they seldom did. We even had to ask for red wine glasses. Again, that vacant
stare as if they'd never been asked for such a thing. Our water glasses were
often empty which to me is the number one no-no of any restaurant considering
itself outstanding.
All of
this reflects on the training these guys are obviously not receiving and their high-speed
movement and the lack of any bussers, shows the lack of concern by the cruise
line for its clientele who, I suppose, the cruise line figures are in a hurry
to eat and get on to whatever they next have planned.
I should
say that the servers are generally very friendly and want to please. They are
just in high gear all the time and this seriously takes away the joy of fine
dining.
We have
come to the conclusion that this is not our preferred method of travel. It is
not what we had hopped. It has been relaxing in that we have not had to make up
our room. Our cabin attendant, Domingo, has done an admirable job of keeping
the room neat and tidy. But most of the shipboard activities are not our style.
We don't gamble or party. We loved the art auction we attended on our first
Princess Cruise, but the art on the last two cruises we've taken has not been
our taste at all. We enjoyed the idea of the Movies Under the Stars concept but
most of the films were not our taste or were films we've already seen. The stage
shows aren't our style--just tacky in our opinion. So, that really narrows down
the attraction of cruising for us.
I still
think that the cruise was probably the best way to take in these four
countries, none of which I would have probably come to individually. I felt the
same way about our Alaska cruise, so I suppose there might be some advantages
to this type of travel and I can see how for older travelers this could be a
trouble-free way to see bits of places they might otherwise feel uncomfortable
traveling to or find it too difficult due to language, culture or other
perceived issues. Plus the cruise line does bend over backward for those who have disabilities
making these places accessible to folks who might not otherwise even attempt
it.
So, for
us I think it will be back to road trips and land tours such as our Thailand
tour last year. Each of these has its own draw backs but our experiences with
land tours has been that we have more exposure to the locals, the culture and
the cuisine. Our road trips require us to do a great deal of planning and
research, but we enjoy doing that so it works for us. Perhaps in another 10-20 years, god willing, we may revisit the cruise again or if there is a cruise
that takes us to a group of places that might otherwise be too difficult or
expensive to do on a land tour, maybe then.
I did
notice a Princess Cruise that goes out of Southampton, England and has ports of
call in Russia, Latvia, Estonia, Lithuania, Finland, Sweden, Norway, Scotland,
Iceland, Greenland and ends in New York City. There might have even been a
couple of other stops in there I missed, but what a dream trip!
Off Fuerte Amador and Panama City, Panama |
Well, next morning we
anchored near Fuerte Amador near the Panama Canal and got tendered
in to shore for another shore excursion. The ride to shore was about 15-20
minutes. Tomorrow morning we head into the canal for our transit, what I
hope will be the high point of the trip for me.
Me on our balcony and a balmy evening off Panama |
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