DAggiesRWe
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Sorry, Double Posted. See #60
Just caught up with the reading. I'm sure we crossed each others paths more than a few times. Both at the MK on that wet night and definitely on the ship.
If the new job holds out Kiyomi and I are planning a Honeymoon that we have never had without kids for later this year. Reading your report has made me want to add a water park to the trip. Still not sure which one though.

. They have TMNT, Arthur and the Incredibles, Spiderman 3, and strangely Shrek 3 playing on constant loops on the in-room TV, but if you want to see the Disney movies (like Ratatouille, PotC At Worlds End, or Underdog) you have to go to the Buena Vista theater or up to the main pool or deck 10 for the big screen if you want to see HSM2. Go figure.
, and I love these behind-the-scenes things).
tells me she is taking the boys and going to Nassau with or without me so I pack up the camera and we head out.
We stop at the end of the dock to help folks take family photos in front of the Welcome to the Bahamas sign (it didnt dawn on me until afterwards that none of the 6 families we helped offered to return the favor and let us get a family picture
). We get to the marketplace and DW says she wants some water, only then did I realize that I didnt have my wallet or any cash on me
, so I get to walk back to the ship to get them (I debated on titling this trip report Forget Me Not because of everything I forgot at one time or another).
). We get to the Pirate Museum and find a guy who is perfect for his job.
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). We stopped in at a jewelry store where we bought DW an updated wedding ring when we were there in 2005. On that trip, the girl who helped us select the ring sang us a song and really treated us special so we were going to look her up, but it was all different people at the store so we didnt bother spending much time there. We then stopped by the straw market to pick up some gifts for friends (cant go to the Bahamas and not get some trinkets to make the folks back home jealous
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. I also noticed that there was a nice covered hand-cleaning station set up for the Disney folks, but Carnival had nothing similar for their passengers. This small step is one of the main reasons that DCL hasnt had a reportable outbreak of gastrointestinal illness in the last five years
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Rather than spending too much time pondering the loss of our vista since hunger was growing. DS7 was waffling over whether he wanted to go to the Oceaneer’s Club or get lunch first. The stomach won the battle, and all four of us made our way to Billy Bob’s Baby Back Boogie for lunch. They have some really good ribs on the buffet, but shortly after we get there, we are informed that if we want seconds we need to get them now because they are breaking down from lunch, and dinner setup won’t be for another couple of hours. So we grabbed an extra plateful and ate our fill and then some.
. Their departure opened up a nice view of Nassau for us, so it was nice to see them go (now if we could just get rid of the Norwegian Dawn).
. DW and I head to the adult pool for a soak and meet some DIS Boarders there. After a nice relaxing soak, and some good conversation, it is time for us to head to the spa for our couples massage (sorry, no pictures
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(she must have gotten her fill of her children because she was back and ornery as ever) and am only more apprehensive when she discusses deep tissue massage. DW has Shibo and will be getting Swedish (so I know at least she will enjoy it). The massage starts fine, but then Dacy tries to see if she can touch my femur by pushing her elbow through my hamstring and then repeating the process with the other leg. Not satisfied that I won’t be able to walk for the rest of the cruise, Dacy then pulls my arms back and tries to make my elbows touch (something I haven’t been able to do since I was 10) so now I won’t be able to lift my drink either. After flipping over, I think the torture is complete as the legs, arms and chest go fairly painlessly but Dacy has one more trick in her store as she drills her fingernail into my forehead for a full minute. Then I feel my hand being placed in my wife’s hand and we are told to lie quietly for a bit, get up slowly, dress and they will come back when we open the door. There is a description of the products they used and an offer to sell them, but no pressure when we say no thanks. We sign the ticket and ooze our softened muscles back to the room.
, but discover DS11 is in the room watching Spiderman 3
(and I regretted the decision to allow him to self-check at the Lab). DW and I do a rock-paper-scissors for the shower. She wins and I head to the verandah with a bottle of water and examine the port side of the Norwegian Dawn (big tip: if you get any massage, but especially after a deep tissue massage, drink LOTS of water. All the toxins –like alcohol - that your body has been hiding in the muscle and fat tissue is pushed back into your bloodstream and if you are dehydrated you can get sick.). I listen to what sounds like a limbo contest over on the next ship when DW comes out and calls my turn. I let the hot water restore some feeling to my hamstrings, and when I get out I discover that DS has left for to the Lab
. However there isn’t time for more than some playful grab and pinch before we have to get dressed for our dinner at Palo.
. For appetizer, I go with his recommendation again and decide to try the calamari. I have never had fried squid before, but this is the chance for new things. It was okay, but not really my cup of tea. Coskun is more than happy to bring me a shrimp appetizer like DW was enjoying.
telling us DS7 wants us to pick him up from the Oceaneer’s Club. So I rush down and mention to the desk person at the Club that we are in the middle of dinner at Palo and she apologizes and makes a note so that we won’t be bothered again. Even more frustrating is that I discover that DS is now happily playing and doesn’t want to leave anyway. So I trot back up to Palo and Coskun also apologizes and says to relax and enjoy the rest of the meal (the nice part is he took the appetizer back to the kitchen to keep it warm and he slowed our entrees so that we didn’t feel rushed).
. The lobster ravioli is delicious as expected and the monkfish tastes just like lobster but is light and flaky like a good tuna steak. I highly recommend that if you like lobster, you should give the monkfish a try.
). Oh well, at least I don't have to leave again.
(at least they were playing some good music), and I am glad that I am on the Disney ship
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Great read so far, Steve. We're were on the same cruise. DH and I met you both in the adult pool.
We booked again while on the cruise and have managed to transfer our ressie to the EB Repo in August - 15 days with DCL - can't wait.
Wally - if you manage to have your honeymoon - definitely go to Typhoon Lagoon. The lazy river is perfect for a little bit of romance. What's not to like - floating on a tube with your sweetheart under palm trees and not a care in the world. Ahh the memories.
As the ship spins, we get this cool view of where we will be spending our day.
). As we are eating breakfast, DS11 asks if we can put the water bottles in the cooler and bring it with us
. Uhhh, what cooler? The big blue one we left in the van? No, the one the lady brought us yesterday with the stuff in it.
). After the show, while DW and I were at Cove Cafe, DS7 and DS11 started going through the gift and had hidden everything in their little hidey hole under the desk
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. Christina gives us each a bottle of water, and flatly refuses to accept payment.
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. DW and I ended up with white tiger stripes between red sunburn on our backs. (I guess some of the sunscreen helped because neither one of us ended up peeling, but we had stripes for the next month
). Once the sun protection is on, we head down to the snorkel area.
) so I swim out and rescue it and return to the beach where DS7 shows me the tiny crab that he found. So I carry three tubes back to home base and settle under the tree for a well deserved rest from that walk. Before I know it I have dozed off. 
. I watch the little guy skitter around for a few minutes and then tell my son that he cant bring it home with us and he should take it back to the ocean. Now that I have caught my breath DW, DS11 and I grab our tubes to go floating in the lagoon. DS11, reprising his role from the lazy river as motor for our mini-flotilla, pushes us around the lagoon and keeps us from being blown too far out. We spot one of the photographers from Shutters and pose for a shot (unfortunately, DS7 was too far away to get into the shot but we discovered later that they got a couple of good ones of him.
. We head to Cookies BBQ and find long lines at most of the stations, but by continuing all the way around to the right we find an entire serving line with nobody there. As we step up with our trays, we find none other than Romy behind the counter. He tells us that this is the secret line, and piles our plates high with ribs, chicken and sweet corn
. We make our way to an available table, then I head back with DSs to get drinks. Minor gripe here because they ran out of ice in the middle of the lunch rush and nobody seemed to know what to do about it (I guess the guy with the recipe missed this trip
). So we had tepid tea, lemonade and soda with our lunch and just made the best of it (wife told me to stop grumbling and get over it)
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We start looking around for DS11 and see him walking down from where the crab races were being held. He says he got there just in time to watch the last race.
, drink of water from the cooler. As we are remounting our bikes, DS11 is heading back along the trail and reports that he didnt make it to the observation tower, but someone was walking back and said that they were closed anyway. A check of my watch and I see we need to start back (as nice as the island is, I dont think we want to be stuck there until the Wonder returns in four days). We ride back and return our bikes to the rack.
. Especially when we watched people riding the banana boats, parasailing and other activities that would tend to fit the name much better
. In any case DW and I agreed that the package filled the day, but we would probably not do it again in the future. There are just too many other things we missed this time around.
has returned the snorkel gear and tubes (and DS7s seashell collection)
and has all our things packed up. We make a stop at the souvenir stand (which is one of the few places still open) and pick up a couple of pins and Castaway Cay beach towels). As we walk back to the ship, the CMs are putting the waverunners back onto their trailers, the parasailing and banana tow boats do a drive-by sounding their horns and waving to folks on the ship, and generally making it clear to everyone that the island is going back to sleep for a few days. We take advantage of the showers at the dock to wash off as much sand as possible and we are among the last few stragglers to get back on the ship.
as we examine the interesting sunburn patterns across our backs
. I look out the window and see that we are moving, so we all head to the verandah and watch as the ship sails past the breakwater back into the open ocean and we bid a farewell until next time to Castaway Cay. We go back inside and take our turns in the shower to wash off the salt and sand (and to cool down the sunburn). The boys watch Arthur and the Incredibles while DW and I take turns rubbing aloe lotion into each others backs and shoulders. As tired as we are, we cant just skip dinner tonight because it is time for Pirates IN the Caribbean
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