Since we've got a week until our next trip, and I wanted to provide you with a little interlude. But since we're on a message board, a musical interlude is a little hard. I'm singing It's a Great Big Beautiful tomorrow at the tip of my lungs. Can you picture it? No? Don't want to?
Okay, how about a mini-TR interlude?
Joanna and Panic conquer the high seas - in style
In February, Panic, Queenie and I decided to ditch the cold Wisconsin (or New Jersey for Panic) weather and escape to the Caribbean. My mom's Aunt and cousin joined us for a 3-generations girls cruise!
Unfortunately, it wasn't a
Disney cruise... but I did have Disney luggage!
Thanks to Grumpy for this awesome birthday gift!!
We got to the airport and took the customary where did I park picture.
We flew into Fort Lauderdale and had a pretty uneventful flight. We were right over the wing, and most of the flight I had the window closed.
So about ½ way through the flight, I opened the window up, and was greeted by this (warning Rachel you may want to avert your eyes!)
The buffalo totally freaked me out, which made the think of RachelNinja, and now I totally understand her fear. Buffalos are just strange especially in the air.
We met up with Panic in FLL at the Baggage Claim. On a previous trip, we learned the hard way that Fort Lauderdale has multiple domestic terminals, which lead to Panic and I having the following conversation:
I'm at baggage claim 3
Okay, I'm walking to baggage claim 3
I don't see you
Me neither
I'm at the bench by baggage claim 3
No you're not, I'm looking at the bench and you're not there where are you
Baggage claim 3
This went on for about 5 minutes before we figured it out (and that was only because a friendly stranger who was overhearing our conversation let me in on the multiple terminals thing.
Fortunately, this time we were all in the same terminal, and so when we met at baggage claim 3, we actually met up!
Soon we were on our way to Miami to board the Celebrity Century. After a brief run in with a crabby porter (explain to me why I should tip him if I'm carrying my own bag onto the ship - he was like blocking me. Jerk!)
We were on our way. We are high-ish level members with Celebrity, and had received a discount on the room, so we booked the Penthouse suite for the 3 of us.
I'm pretty sure the only hotel room I've been in bigger than this one was the Grand Villa at BLT. At that one wasn't you know - floating on the ocean!
Our butler informed us that this was the smallest penthouse suite in the fleet.
WE looked at the sq. footage when we got home, and it was bigger than Panic's 2 bedroom apartment!
Yep, thats a hot tub on the balcony. And yes, I did use it!
So after settling in a bit, we set out to explore the ship and nab some grub.
Nab some grub? Really Joanna?
Yeah Really?
We went to the buffet since it was the only thing open and munched!
After the muster drill, we headed out to our balcony to crack open a bottle of champagne and wave Miami goodbye!
Panic and I may or may not have been singing Yo Ho Yo Ho It's a Pirate's Life for me at this point.
Ive got to say theres nothing better than sitting on your balcony watching the ocean get bigger and bigger. I think I was born for a life at sea!
At this point our Butler informs us that since we're in the penthouse suite, they were treating us to a dinner in the specialty restaurant. Normally this is a $35 per-person upcharge. The fancy life is gooood!
Queenie was teasing me that I wasn't taking pictures of the food. No I so regret it!
I can't remember exactly what we had, but it was really yummy.
Probably the funniest thing that happened on the trip was on of the waiter was
talking to us, and he smiled and Panic and I knew we'd had him before on another cruise. Queenie had her ipod with her that had a picture of the waiter with Panic! And.... she was wearing the EXACT same outfit. I know we took a picture, but I cant find it now. Boo!
After the meal, we rolled ourselves out of the restaurant and into the Casino, where Panic and I turned 3 quarters into $150 on a slot machine.
Good night!
The next day we were in Key West, and we set out do some jewelry shopping!
This is our room!
Key West has chickens roaming free which sent us all into a tizzy.
A year or so ago, My mom's cousin's husband was sitting on his deck at home and he noticed this weird creature. He couldn't figure out what it was, since it was dusk, so he was watching it as it came closer and closer and eventually jumped into his lap! It was a Chicken! To this day they have no idea where this thing came from, but he became friends with the chicken, and it would come by every night and he would pet it and feed it hot dog buns. Earning him the nickname Farmer Mike. Since they live in a residential area, and his wife is on the city board, she made him eventually call a chicken rescue place (yep they have those) since it is illegal to have a chicken in their neighborhood. So we took a picture for him to remember his chicken!