I forget what episode number I’m on and honestly, it’s just too much work to figure out what it is. Maybe next time. Heather and I returned from three weeks of travel two weeks ago and I still feel a bit like I’ve not fully rejoined my life here at home.
Well, I feel like that even when I haven’t been traveling, but that’s a different post.
Don’t expect too much out of this post as the “dazed and confused” feel remains strong today.
Anyway, a little about the trip we took … I’d call it a vacation, but being retired, I’m not sure what vacation means when you don’t work. I took a vacation from not working by not working on a different continent … sorry that’s a different post. I’ll do that one another time.
The trip we took was a little cruise in the Mediterranean. We started with two nights in Madrid, yes, not strictly on the Mediterranean, but close. We had a day at a couple of museums and a walking tour. Then we got a train to Barcelona where we joined our cruise ship for 11, 12 or was it 13 days. I forget and am too lazy to open up the folder that has the answer. Maybe in another post, I’ll have the facts for you.
We did get a walking tour of Barcelona before the ship left for the next port. There’s only eight minutes till the pizza is done, so I won’t go into all the details of each port. The very short version is that we stopped in ports in the south of France, Monaco, Italy, around the toe of Italy to Corfu, Croatia and finally Venice where we left the ship and boarded a flight to England to visit Heather’s family.
While it was a wonderful trip with lots of good things, like the food on the ship was outstanding and shipboard experience was just luxury. Most of the tours on shore where interesting and we enjoyed the day out.
But there were a few things that were, less than we had hoped for:
- If you’ve seen one walled city, you’ve seen them all. Seriously, if it wasn’t for our pictures getting their GPS stamp on the cell phone, I couldn’t tell Corfu from Split. However, any picture with a canal is likely Venice.
- Every tourist spot is over crowded.
- They don’t have public toilets, anywhere, and if they do you pay for them.
- Guided tours never give you enough time to shop in the towns.
- Never let the cruise line plan your connecting flights. They seem to think you need minimum layovers of 6 hours or that you can find your way from the international terminal to the domestic terminal in less than 20 minutes.
- The older you get, the more jet lag kicks your butt.
Well, as anything in life, there’s a lot to complain about and a lot to rejoice in. Over all it was a trip of a lifetime and I’m happy we were able to go. I’ll post more about as life returns to normal.
But one of the first things I’ll have to explain next time is the difference between bacon and crispy bacon.