We did the eastbound repro cruise to the Med in the spring of 2007. I had never been to Europe before, and although we did a half day excursion at Cadiz that was wonderful, I wanted to do some more exploring.
I left my wife and kids at the ship, and set off to find out what the town had to offer. Keeping in mind that I don't speak any Spanish, and my pantomiming isn't much better, I figured I'd just stick to the main streets and I'd be fine. How hard could it be to find a giant ship with Mickey on the funnel?
Of course, I got completely lost, and spent many hours wandering aimlessly. I wasn't worried, though, until it started getting dark - then I began to have visions of the ship taking off without me!
Finally, I worked my way to the waterfront, but I still saw no sign of the dock or the ship. After wandering vaguely towards the setting sun, I came accross a group of, for lack of a better word, teenage toughs - you know the kind, rough looking kids, smoking cigarettes and hanging out, looking for something to do and up to no good. The area they were hanging out was covered in broken glass and grafitti, and I sort of thought I might have seen rats playing volleyball down by the water.
Fortunately, I had been one of those kids thirty years ago, so I was only a little worried that they'd take my wallet. I approached the group and attempted, in english, to explain that I was lost and ask if they knew where the cruise ships docked. They, of course, stared at me like I had ten heads. Finally, I must have uttered the magical phrase "
Disney Cruise" and their faces all lit up. "Mickey Mouse! Si, si..." and the whole pack of them walked me about a half a mile to where the ship was. The only thing I understood from them the whole way (being teenagers, they talked incessantly) was when they'd name a Disney character..."Blah, blah, blah, Donald Duck! Blah, blah, blah Goofy! Yeee-hee-hee-hooey!""
I must have walked close to twenty miles that day (most of it in circles, I'm sure), and by the time I got back to our cabin, it was almost time for supper. I was so tired, that I laid down on the bed (just for a minute) and of course woke up just in time for breakfast! I can't help but wonder, if it weren't for those kids hanging out by the water that day, if I would still be wandering around, tryng to find those red smokestacks!