Five days and a wake up. We are SOOOO close – I can almost taste the gelato into which I plan on diving face first in less than a week. YUM!
Anyway, for this #TBT post, I thought it might be fun to take a cruise (hee hee!) down memory lane and revisit our cruises of years past as the CC and I prepare to head out on yet another exciting adventure by sea. Enjoy!
Keep calm and take carry-ons,
The Calf 🙂
First Cruise Formal Night
1. The Baltic Sea, Summer of 1997
The first trip to Europe for the Little Calf and me, and our very first cruise. After three amazing days in London, we boarded the MS Maasdam in Dover, England and proceeded to visit Norway, Denmark, Russia, Germany, Finland, and Sweden. In Oslo, we visited with my grandparents’ Norwegian friends. In Copenhagen, we saw The Little Mermaid, Tivoli Gardens, and took a day trip to the original Legoland. We flew Aeroflot into Moscow to see Red Square and St. Basil’s Cathedral, and ate borscht for lunch in The Kremlin. The next day, we toured Peterhof Palace and The Peter and Paul Fortress (before the Romanov family was buried there) in St. Petersburg. In Berlin, we saw the Brandenburg Gate and visited the Checkpoint Charlie Museum. In Helsinki, I felt reindeer fur for the first time, and in Stockholm, we learned that when you loose track of time in a charming city, you can get back to a cruise ship before it departs by running at record speed AND manage take pictures at the same time. On board, I wore my first evening gown and my first pair of high heels, tried my first escargot and my first caviar, and attended my first Dutch High Tea. And thus, three monsters were created. We would never be the same again.
Panoramic View of the St. Lawrence
2. New England & Canada, Summer of 1998
Our next cruise took us from Boston, Massachusetts to Montreal, Canada with stops in Rhode Island, Maine, Nova Scotia, and Quebec. In Boston, we toured the Old North Church, and I ate my first Boston Cream Pie (it’s still one of my favorite desserts!) In Newport, I lamented the fact that I was not born a Wetmore during a visit to Chateau-sur-Mer, and in Bar Harbor, I ate my first Lobster Roll. In Halifax, we visited the Fairview Lawn Cemetery, where 121 victims of the Titanic disaster are buried, including J.Dawson, the namesake of the Titanic character. In Sydney, we got a dose of Gaelic culture in a city that exemplifies “New Scotland”. And in Quebec City, life and learning intersected when I came face-to-face with the Bonhomme de Neige, the Winter Carnival mascot who was prominently featured in my French II textbook.
3. The Panama Canal, Spring Break of 2000
Headed into the Panama Canal!
Traveling is our family’s favorite way of learning about the world, and in keeping with Bapa’s request that all of our trips together be educational, our cruising quintet next found itself on a journey from sea to shining sea through the Panama Canal with preceding stops in Columbia and Costa Rica. In Cartagena, we walked around the Old Walled City, toured an emerald factory, and encountered the worst poverty we have ever seen. In Limon, we toured the city and visited a country farm to learn about the country’s famous panted ox carts. We then spent an entire day traversing the 48 miles between the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans via The Panama Canal. Deck space was at a premium as the ship was lifted in and out of Gatun Lake through three humongous locks. I vividly remember looking down from the promenade railing to see how narrow the locks were, with just a few feet separating our steel sides from the steel sides of the lock – what a feat of human engineering! I also remember jumping into the ship’s pool with the Little Calf so that we could say that we swam in the Panama Canal 🙂
Dog sledding on an Alaskan Glacier!
4. Alaska, Summer of 2000
After spending a few days in Seattle (would you believe that it didn’t rain a drop??), we boarded the ship in Vancouver for a seven-day Alaskan Adventure. In Ketchican, Alaska’s rainiest city, we wandered around the gold mining town, saw salmon swimming upstream, and watched a lumberjack show. In Sitka, a former Russian fishing village, we saw real totem poles left by the native Inuit people. And we cruised the Inside Passage, Glacier Bay, and the College Fjord (I still remember how the ice smelled!) But the highlight of the cruise had to be traveling by helicopter from Juneau to the top of a glacier to partake in the Official State Sport of Alaska – dog sledding! To this day, It is still one of the greatest travel experiences I’ve ever had. It also further proves that Grandmommy and Bapa were the coolest grandparents in the world!
5. Eastern Caribbean, New Year’s Eve of 2002
Mash-up of Pic from the NYE Cruise!
2002 was a rough year for our family as sadly, Bapa passed away that July. It was, simply put, devastating. But as last year’s journey to India proved, the best way to honor the memory of a loved one is to continue doing what he/she loved to do. And my Bapa loved being at sea! By December, we were ready to cruise again, and we – just four of us now – decided to ring in the new year in the Eastern Caribbean. We stopped at Half Moon Key, Holland America’s private island in the Bahamas, and went para-sailing for the first time. We also got our hammock on on the gorgeous, white sand beaches. And during stops in St. Thomas and St. John, we enjoyed leisurely shopping and city tours, happily basking in the warm weather. And on board the ship, we ran into a familiar face – Gildus, our beloved Maitre d’ from our very first cruise!
6. Western Caribbean, Spring Break of 2004
Enjoying the local fare in Costa Maya!
This cruise holds the honor of being the very first Cash Cow and Calf adventure! Ironically perhaps, this is also the only cruise that neither of us really remembers taking! I realize how that sounds (please feel free to judge both of us) but in pulling pictures for this blog post, I discovered that the CC and I had, in fact, taken three back-to-back spring break cruises together instead of just two. Oops! Anyway, this trip took us to Florida, Guatemala, Belize, and Mexico. In Key West, the CC and I shopped for brightly colored dresses at Key West Fabrics (mine still fit!). In Santo Tomas, we perused local market stalls and bought black jade necklaces. In Belize City, I spent an amazing day scuba diving at Turneffe Atoll. And in Costa Maya, we did something that we almost never do while traveling – we sported! Yep, we went glass-bottom boat kayaking. And for two girls with 0 upper body strength, it was, simply put, traumatic. Perhaps that’s why we don’t remember the trip. Or perhaps it’s because this was also the cruise where we packed an entire suitcase full of nothing but…wait for it…shoes and purses. Proof that we’ve since evolved as world travelers 🙂
7. Capitals of Europe, Summer of 2004
I love this lady!
Here’s to three generations of chicks cruising together! The Little Calf opted out of this one (perhaps we should start calling him Crazy Calf?), so it was just Grandmommy, the CC, and me on this 14-Day adventure which took us along the coast of mainland Europe from Copenhagen to Athens. As far as fabulous itineraries go, this cruise is second only to the one we would take in 2007 – Denmark, Norway, England, France, Spain, Portugal, Gibraltar, Monaco, Italy, Croatia, and Greece. Whoa, we covered a lot of ground! In Oslo, we strolled around the Old Town, recovering from some nominal jet lag. In London and Paris, the CC and I ventured out on our own (more details here!) In Vigo, the CC and I ate mussels and drank local white wine in a tiny, seaside cafe where no one spoke English. In Lisbon, we took a city tour and saw the Portuguese White House, which is pink! In Gibraltar, we cavorted with the Barbary Apes at the top of the rock. In Barcelona, I visited Gaudi’s Garden City while Grandmommy and the CC spent the day downtown. In Monaco, we met up with my Uncle Cousin Bob and explored the tiny principality on our own (but alas! We didn’t win a Euro at the Casino!) In Rome, we visited the Colosseum and Vatican City, and I was bitten by the Italian love bug. And in Dubrovnik, the CC and I climbed the City Wall for a panoramic view of the iconic, orange-tiled roofs and did some shopping in the Old Town. We then headed back to the USA (exhausted!) right before the Olympic Opening Ceremonies. This trip changed traveling for us, as we learned to do things on our own rather than through a ship-sponsored tour. It was also the final trip that the three of us would take together. So this trip holds a very special place in my heart.
8. Western Caribbean, Spring Break of 2005
Cash Cow and Calf in Mexico!
For my senior year spring break trip, the CC and I decided that, because we’d had so much fun in the Western Caribbean the year before, we’d cruise there again (yep, so much fun that we don’t remember it!) The itinerary was identical, taking us back to Florida, Guatemala, Belize, and Mexico. Again, we shopped in Key West and I ate my first real Key Lime Pie. But my plans to scuba dive again in Belize City were derailed by a rather untimely (and rather horrible) bout of Norovirus, which kept not only me but the CC quarantined in our stateroom for 24-hours. For this, as well as for so many other things, the CC wins Best Mom Award. Luckily, I was back to my old bottomless pit self in time to enjoy eight helpings of escargot on our second formal night. You can’t keep this stomach down for long! I was well enough to do some more shopping when we docked in Santo Tomas. And finally in Cozumel, the CC, 100 of our not-so-closest friends, and I faced the harrowing experience of getting back to the ship via tender (otherwise known as a lifeboat) in 550-foot waves! Ok, so the swell size grows every time we tell the story, but the situation was legitimately terrifying. And by situation, I mean the realization we came to while observing our fellow passengers – Americans will buy anything!
9. Eastern Caribbean, Spring of 2006
Dancing it out in Jamaica, Mon!
Our first cruise together as working women! In 2005, the CC and I both went to work for the same company and decided to treat ourselves to another Caribbean adventure by sea in April to celebrate my 23rd birthday! This time, we changed things up a bit and headed to the Eastern Caribbean – Jamaica, Grand Cayman, and Mexico. In Ocho Rios on my birthday, we trekked (and by that I obviously mean we traveled by air conditioned motor coach) into the island mountains to zip-line over the Jamaican rain forest. In Georgetown, we swam with the friendly stingrays in the warm, shallow water. And in Costa Maya, we spent the day doing what we should have done in Costa Maya two years earlier – eating fish tacos and drinking frozen tropical adult beverages by the saltwater pool in the center of town. Olé!
10. Ancient Mysteries, Summer of 2007
Three cows and a Sphinx!
This cruise holds the distinction of being the first time that the CC, the Little Calf, and I traveled internationally together as a trio. When the three of us talk about this trip, we refer to it as The Trip of a Lifetime and for good reason – we were gone for nearly a month, visited cities in Greece, Israel, Egypt, Turkey, Malta, and Italy, saw some of the world’s most incredible and iconic landmarks, and shared experiences that were affirming, affecting, and just plain cool. We climbed the Acropolis, saw the Great Pyramids and the Sphinx, visited holy sites in Jerusalem, ate St. Peter’s fish on the shore of the Sea of Galilee, heard the Call to Prayer for the first time, shopped till we dropped in Rhodes, baked in the heat at St. Paul’s amphitheater in Ephesus, rode donkeys up the mountain AND down the mountain in Santorini, visited the site of the first Olympics, and searched for a golden falcon in Valetta. Oh, and then, we traveled through Italy on our own for eight days. Over the course of 24 days, we saw 5 of the 7 Ancient Wonders while hauling 11 suitcases, and when it was all said and done, we were still speaking to each other! To say that it was sensory overload would be an understatement, as it would also be to say that it was an amazing trip!
11. The Black Sea, Summer of 2009
Headed into Santorini!
When people asked about our 2009 travel plans, and we said The Black Sea, the response most commonly heard was, “Really…so how did you decide to go there?” We quickly determined that this was code for, “Why can’t you just go to Ocean City like most people?” Then again, if you know us, you know to expect the unusual! For this trip, we decided to try an Oceania cruise, which was a big deal for a family that doesn’t always openly embrace change (and after 10 cruises on Holland America, it was a pretty big change!) But we wanted a ship that was a little more relaxed, a ship that was a little smaller, and, of course, a ship going where we wanted to go. And so after spending a few wonderful days in Istanbul (not Constantinople), we boarded the MS Nautica bound for Bulgaria, Romania, The Ukraine, Russia, and Greece. In Nessebar, Constanta, Odessa, and Sevestapol, our days consisted of walking through Old Towns, wandering in and out of shops, and marveling at all of the signs of communism still displayed (often prominently) in the cities. In Sochi, we visited Stalin’s summer home and discussed the preparations already underway in advance of the 2014 Winter Olympics. And in Yalta, we toured Livadia Palace, which had been built by Tsar Nicholas II and was the site of the 1945 Yalta Conference, during which Roosevelt, Stalin, and Churchill met to discuss post-WWII reorganization. We also made return visits to Santorini (we took the funicular up the hill this time!) and Kusadasi, both family favorites. At the time, it seemed as though we enjoyed our time aboard the ship more than we did our time in the ports of call. But lately, I find myself more and more thankful that I visited the Black Sea when we did. Due to the political unrest in that region, those lines still offering Black Sea cruises have altered the itineraries to avoid Russia and The Ukraine, just as they now no longer pull into Cairo for similar reasons. It’s at times like these when I am the most grateful for the experiences we’ve had, particularly in those countries that are no longer accessible to leisure travelers. All the more reason to go where you can when you can. You never know when the door will close.
12. Adriatic Serenade, Summer of 2014
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