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Samantha was upset that I wouldnt buy her any new sand toys. She already had a lot. We saw MomSully and her family out early too. She was fighting the same battle with her kids.
Oh, MomSully is one of the great folks I met online who were on the cruise with us.
No, she wasnt the one married to that Maroon with painted toe nails who got stuck in the tub, thats Doc.
Yeah, that IS funny.
Anyway, MomSully was going snorkeling with her brood before the water got all cloudy. I wanted to go too. I even brought our own snorkeling gear.
We do too snorkel.
What do you mean snorkeling in our backyard pool doesnt count?
Anyway, Cheryll and Sam didnt want to snorkel yet.
Heres Cheryll showing Samantha how to make a sandcastle with a discarded drink cup.
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Isnt that an awesome picture? Yeah, the rain stopped and the sun came out. Boy, did it ever come out! It got HOT!
Yes, I realize it gets hot in the Bahamas.
Anyway, it was here that Cheryll was finally realizing that she would soon be lifted up in the air by a parachute on a string and she was getting nervous. Also, Sam cut her heel on the hammock stand, so I had to take her to the med center. She was crying, even though it wasnt more than a scrape. Inside the med center, the nice Dr cleaned it up and put a band aid on it. One thing to note though is that med center is right across from the gift shop.
Guess who got some sand toys after all?
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So Cheryll went off to her parasailing adventure and Sam and I played in the sand.
Cheryll took our cheap water proof camera and got her pic with Captain Jack Sparrow.
No, he really doesnt look much like him at all.
Hey, he was trying. That same guy also had to be Prince Charming and a bad dancing pirate, and one of Cruellas thugs, and more.
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Look. Cheryll took some pics of the FD too!
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While we played in the sand, a very nice young man came by and asked if I wanted a drink. I said sure, bring me a banana daiquiri.
Hey, I was on vacation in the Bahamas. A banana daiquiri is a perfectly acceptable drink.
I am NOT a sissy.
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Here I am enjoying my beverage without shame. I want this picture on my tombstone, by the way.
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Im pretty sure this is Cheryll up there. At least thats what were telling everyone.
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Cheryll loved the parasailing experience. Heres the only pic she took while in the air.
She was nervous, like I said.
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Samantha
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Another one of Samantha.
What?
I am not crying, quite smiling at me.
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Heres the sandcastle Cheryll and Samantha made.
We ate lunch at the great BBQ place there. If you are ever there, I suggest the Mahi Mahi sandwich. It was delicious.
I dont know who this boy is, but I think he peed in the sand right there.
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Now, I had a Wave Runner Eco Tour scheduled for 1:45, but I still wanted to snorkel. No one else did, so I went. I used my mask and snorkel, but I forgot my fins. I didnt see the point in spending $20 just to rent fins, so I went out in just my water shoes. It seems that the water shoes werent the best choice for kicking behind you. They fill with water making it harder to kick, whereas fins make it easier.
What are you laughing at?
So after what I thought was a half hour of swimming I still had not seen any fish or even anything interesting. Plus the water was pretty cloudy.
Yes, that MomSully did have the right idea.
I was just about to give up when all of a sudden I was SURROUNDED by barracudas!
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Ok, maybe they werent barracudas, but they still scared the crap out of me.
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Heres a Mickey that had been abandoned. Its pretty weird that Disney would buy an island that had a Mickey statue buried just off shore, huh? Pretty strange coincidence, if you ask me.
No, Im not dunk. Why do you ask?
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I was very far out now, and I had to hurry back so I wouldnt miss my Wave Runner tour. I started hustling back as fast as I could, but those water shoes were really slowing me down. Plus Im not the most fit guy around.
Quit Laughing.
Anyway, it took forever to get back to shore, and by the time I did, my arms felt like limp noodles and my legs quivering.
Good thing Cheryll had bought 6 Heinekens in a decorative
DCL collapsible cooler.
We really needed that. Its out in the garage somewhere if you want to see it.
Anyway, Cheryll and Sam were heading back to the ship, as I went to the Eco Tour. They wanted to clean up before Sam went to her graduation ceremony. We parted ways and I went to the tour I had been so looking forward to doing.
Remember that Zweihind person I was talking about? She wrote a hysterical review of this excursion on her trip report. Here I printed it out so you could read it.
No, Im not kidding.
ANYWAY, the tour was incredible.
However, I had a problem getting on the personal watercraft.
They were moored just out side the FD in about 5 feet of water.
Wanna see another pic of it?
No? Oh ok.
See you had to pull yourself up onto the craft in chest deep water and I had just completely burnt myself out snorkeling. I was exhausted and my arms and legs were limp.
I had to have one of the large Bahamian men help me up onto the Wave Runner while the rest of my group, including women and children who easily ascended their crafts, watched in horror.
STOP LAUGHING!
Well, as you well know from seeing me mow my lawn without a shirt, I am not easily embarrassed, but I was then. I vowed that I had to get serious about losing weight.
Thanks, I have lost 12 pounds since we got back.
Once out in the ocean though, I quickly forgot about needing help and enjoyed the speed and the freedom of the journey.
I didnt find it nearly as bumpy as Zweihund did, and I was full throttle the whole way.
Our guide told us some stuff and then took us to a sand bar 2 miles out.
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We got off our WRs and stood ankle deep in sand with nothing but ocean all around us.
It was pretty freakin cool.
Plus now my water shoes were filled with 4 inches of sand.
The trip back was AWESOME. Full speed and flying through the water I went. We buzzed by the Wonder and went right up next to the FD.
I made my way back to the ship convinced that this was one of the best days of my life.
Heading back to the stateroom, I was energized and pumped up. Heres what I found when I got back to the room.
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They deserved the nap.
Here are some more pictures of the Flying Dutchman...
Bathroom?
Right down the hall there. Gotta go bad huh? Wow, you must if youre running like that!
No, not that way. Thats the front door!
Hey! Where are you going?
Next up Chapter 8, Disney Dreams