I woke up early this morning. I enjoy the quiet time each
morning and having breakfast brought to my stateroom. The sun is just rising
now over the bow of the Mariner. Have I happened to mention yet how good the
coffee is? Absolutely love it.
Reflecting on reading my paperwork prior to the ‘crossing’
my first impression was ‘wow, seven days at sea’. But we have been so busy the
time is really flying by despite being at sea.
Every evening after dinner I walk outside on the deck and
stand by the railing and I am just mesmerized by the sea; the colors, the
movement and the sound that the ship makes as it makes it way through this mass
of liquid. It really is a different world.
Did you know that it took Columbus five weeks to sail to the
Americas from the Canary Islands? Since that time countless of vessels have
tried different routes to shorten the route.
Here is a Goggle item for all you readers to search: the
Blue Riband. Since 1952 the honor has belonged to the United States for the fastest
transatlantic crossing, east to west, of three days, ten hours and forty
minutes. Now I would call that flying over the sea.
Because of my early start today I think I may make the
Maritime Talk on Great Saves: Rescues at Sea at 9:30 am and then maybe even
stop by the beginning Portuguese language class.
I will see how the day unfolds; if my body was willing I
could attend the Michael Jackson “Thriller Dance” lessons. On second thought
perhaps everyone is better off if I don’t attempt this.
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