Sunday, 16 November 2014

2014 - Day 19 - Third USA Trip - Looking for Land

Not a lot to write about today.  We haven’t seen land for 3 days however will arrive in Nicaragua tomorrow.  The humidity is shocking to the point that if you want to take a photo outside off the balcony, you have to have the camera outside for a little while to adjust to the humidity.  The lens keeps fogging up over and over.  Not that there is much to photograph, however I do not need a subject.  I will photograph anything.  My current challenge is to see how many walking frames I can get in one shot without it coming to the attention of the owners of said walking frames.

 
So today I will mention 3 things: 

 
Firstly, I would like to give a shout out to our stateroom steward “Wilfredo” aka “Wil”.  He is Philippino and is the hardest working person on this ship.  He seriously is a physic ninja.  If we want him, we press a button, and he is at our door before we our finger has left the button.  Nothing is too much trouble and he is constantly working.  I can’t figure out why he brushes the carpet outside our door on top of vacuuming it though.  I might ask him on the last day.  He deserves a big tip that’s for sure.


Second, what the hell is the go with the beavers up on deck 14?  Really ladies…..bikinis and one pieces if you must, but grab a razor and kill those beasts! Or grab a tube of Nair!  Both if you need to!  Holy Mother of God!  Get Pops to play pick the wrinkle if need be….just get those things in control or tuck them up into your “depends” before settling back into those banana lounges and airing your v-jayjays.  
 

Third, we went to another stage show tonight called “Do You Wanna Dance” starring the Island Princess misfits….I mean dancers.  There is nothing more than I can add to their “Piano Man” show the other night (except that we were again not allowed to take photos or video….although I now know that this is so that we cannot expose them for the absolute shockers that they are!) except that I have still not worked out if the dark-skinned vocalist is a lady boy or woman yet, and that it was nowhere near as funny to watch without the tequila!  I therefore revoke my previous promise to lay off the grog if attending another one of their shows!

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