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Day 0: Heading to Miami: |
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The Peterson gang loaded up the family
truckster and left Rockport at 7:30am for a drive to Houston. Our
flight from Houston to Miami was right on time, and we checked into our
room at the Miami Intercontinental – just a stones throw from the pier.
We scored dinner at the Hard Rock, as well as three pair of sunglasses
from a sidewalk vendor. |
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Nine pieces of baggage - that
should be enough |
Are we there yet? |
Dinner at the Hard Rock |
Chillin' in Miami |
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Day 1: We Set Sail: |
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We piled in a cab at the hotel for the short ride to
the pier, zoomed through check-in, and were comfortably ensconced in cabin
1388 in about 10 minutes. We didn’t have much exploring to do – the
Navigator is carbon copy of the ships we have been on the last two summers
– so relaxation commenced immediately. We dressed for dinner, only
to find us at a table by ourselves. Will committed to trying at
least one non-hamburgerpizzafrenchfry item per meal during the cruise.
Tonight, it was spinach salad, which – amazingly - he enjoyed. We
enjoyed our own company, and rushed off to the Bon Voyage show in the
theater. Afterwards, Will went to the 12-14 year old club and fit
right in. Elizabeth and Bill spent the evening roaming the
Navigator. |
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A view of the Navigator from
our hotel room |
Welcome aboard! |
Let the eating begin |
After 5 previous cruises, Will
doesn't find much use in another lifeboat drill |
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Day 2: Nassau, Bahamas: |
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The 6:50am wakeup call came early. We garfed down
a quick room service breakfast, and headed out into Nassau. A bumpy
bus ride to the Nassau Scuba Center and a 30 minute boat ride delivered us
at a very nice reef somewhere in the Caribbean. As we were in the
water learning a few scuba skills, we were greeted by a lemon shark as big
as Will and almost as hungry (we didn’t have the camera with us,
unfortunately). After mastering a few skills, we re-entered the
water for our dive. Is there any thing these kids can’t do? Beth and
Will took to scuba diving like a fish takes to…well…you know. The
three of us agreed this was the best excursion we had ever taken, and we
promised each other to finish our scuba certification.
Lunch at the Windjammer Buffet wasn’t enough, so the
kids also ordered lunch from room service. Bill tested the
nap-ability of the chaise lounge on the balcony (it was quite high, he
reports), Elizabeth caught up with her friends on Email, and Will visited
his club to play Mission Impossible. This was the first formal
night, and the Peterson trio spiffed up for a very nice dinner in the
dining room. It was a breakthrough night for Will: Caesar salad,
beef tenderloin, and a soufflé – he enjoyed them all. Elizabeth made
a friend at dinner – Katie from Tampa – and the two hung out together the
rest of the evening. Will ice skated with his buddies from the club,
and Bill picked up a few bucks in the casino.
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Ready for fun in the Bahamas! |
Are you sure these tanks are
full? |
Beth and Will head for the
depths |
Will gets chased |
Beth discovers a wrecked plane |
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Will and Beth |
A few of our finned friends |
Yes Will, you still have some
air left |
Beth skims over the reef |
Hey Liz - where did all of
those bubbles come from? |
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Back to the topside |
Will takes a leap off of the
top of the boat |
Careful Will - you wouldn't
want to get wet |
Enjoying the first formal
dinner of the week |
Hurry up and take the picture so we can change
back into our shorts |
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Day 3: At Sea: |
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It was a quiet day at sea. Elizabeth and
Will awoke bright and early (at 11am). Will spent the day skating
(both ice and roller), Elizabeth hung out with her buddy Katie all day,
and Bill caught up on some reading as well as hitting a lucky number (27 -
thanks, Elizabeth) on roulette. After dinner, we attended the ice
show and had another nice evening aboard the Navigator. |
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Will brushes up on his ice
skating technique. |
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Day 4: St. Thomas, USVI: |
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Exhausted from fighting all morning in the room, the
kids took a nap between breakfast and lunch. In the afternoon, we
hopped off of the boat for our excursion: a rough boat ride out to Buck
Island, and then a ride on BOB (Breathable Observation Bubble)
- a sort of underwater scooter. BOB seemed a little lame after our
scuba adventure, but we enjoyed the trip just fine. We also had a
chance to do some snorkeling while at Buck Island. |
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Welcome to St. Thomas! |
On the BOB boat, heading out
to Buck Island |
The sea was angry this day, my
friend |
Elizabeth and Will in their
BOBs |
And there they go... |
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Giddyup |
Beth, Will, Bill and a few
fishes |
Bill chases a sea turtle |
Elizabeth - this is not scuba
diving. You are not supposed to go that deep. |
Elizabeth introduces herself
to a male admirer. Will doesn't approve. |
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The Navigator of the Seas (our
cabin is shown by the red arrow) |
Heading back to the Navigator
after a great afternoon in St. Thomas |
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Day 5: San Juan, Puerto Rico: |
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We landed in San Juan at 7am and, since we
only had 7 hours in port, we had to get a early start. Bill's expert
negotiation technique secured a taxi for the morning for the bargain price
of $150 + tip, and driver Edwin sped us off the El Yunque Rainforest.
The rainforest was a bit disappointing, but we had fun, and we each had
the opportunity to feel what carsickness was like as Edwin raced through
the dark, curvy streets in the rainforest. This was the second
formal night, and we spiffed up once again for a nice dinner. Will's
splurge for the evening was prime rib (didn't like) and crème brulee (did
like). After dinner, Elizabeth did her normal
roam-the-ship-until-all-hours-of-the-night thing, and Will watched a movie
with his buds in "The Living Room" club. |
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Here we are at the El Yunque
Rainforest |
One of the many waterfalls in
the rainforest |
Hey - that looks like
Elizabeth on top of that tower |
Oh, it IS Elizabeth |
I think we're lost |
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All tuckered out
after a morning in the rainforest (and a nauseating cab ride) |
A view of El Morro
castle as we sail out of San Juan |
Will and Bill get spiffed up one last time |
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Day 6: Labadee, Haiti: |
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The
combination of a late night the night before, and the fact that Labadee
isn't terribly exciting, motivated the kids to sleep in until noon.
We took the tender to over to Labadee for lunch & to play on the beach.
Mercifully, the "Last call for Coco Loco" cry signaled it was time to head
back to the Navigator after a couple of hours.
Will's adventure at dinner tonight was chilled apple soup (thumbs down)
and baked Alaska (thumbs up). |
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Welcome to Labadee! |
Will takes a leap off of the
trampoline... |
...and does a commando crawl
under the watchful eye of the Navigator... |
...while Elizabeth chooses to
spend her time on Labadee in decidedly more relaxed way |
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Day 7: At Sea: |
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It was a lazy sea day, so Elizabeth and Will
slept until about noon (again). We just goofed off all day, had a
nice dinner, did the dreaded packing, and took in one last show.
It's amazing how quick those seven days went... |
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Elizabeth and her gang in the
arcade |
The three amigos in front of
the Navigator sign |
The last supper, with our
servers Ramiro and Salmen |
Beth and Katie
hang out for one last night |
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Day 8: Back to the Real World: |
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G.I. Joe and Will
are ready for the trip home |
One last look at
the Navigator as we take off from Miami |
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