My fingers are quick to complain about airline service, or lack thereof.  They dislike flying immensely.  The rest of my body does too.  There is just too much cramped space, dry air, FAA regulations, and delays for my taste.

So

 … finish reading United Airlines

There’s something sad about the last full day on a cruise ship.  I think it’s because that old friend, Reality, checks in.  She knocks early in the morning too.

The mail slot outside our cabin door is stuffed with instructions

 … finish reading Deconstruction

Bermuda has more than four hundred years of British history under its belt, and it shows. A large fort greets the cruise ships as they dock and an old fashioned pub, the Frog and Onion, is within walking distance of

 … finish reading Bermuda

There are almost three thousand passengers on this ship and one thousand crew members.  You might think it would feel crowded, but it really doesn’t.  However, there are times when you bump against strangers; and this is handled with certain

 … finish reading Cruising Etiquette

This morning Earl stared out our stateroom slider window and said, “This ocean is big.”

This is about as profound as saying, “Rain is wet.” And I was quick to remind him that a repositioning tour with many sea days

 … finish reading Big

We just pulled away from the dock in Lisbon and turned around in the wider part of the Tagus River.  Twenty-four hours ago, I didn’t even know the Tagus existed.

I love sail away, no matter if it’s from Lisbon

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