Port opening plaques

Yes, I totally agree that commenting/complaining about wall materials is most definitely a first world problem.  The following is not a problem, nor is it limited to the high income countries.

There has been a long standing tradition, at least with cruise ships (anyone know if it also applies to cargo, bulk, and freighters?) that the first time a ship visits a port, the ship provides a token (usually a plaque) to the port and the port awards a plaque to the ship. Often, but not always, these are proudly displayed for everyone to see. Symbols of where the ship has been in its travels.  In the case of the Star Seeker – the display wall is on Deck 6 forward, along the corridor that leads to the outer walkway.  The plaques are nestled on the left hand wall. The right hand wall is interrupted by a door to the bridge which is signed (don’t use this door to enter the bridge…) and a couple of supposed art paintings.

In the case of this ship,  there is the port where she was constructed, the ports she visited on test sails, those on the journey to Malaga where we boarded plus the most recent from Tenerife.  There is plenty of room on this wall for now. I will check with friends to see what it looks like in a year.

Otherwise, I had another quiet, relaxing day.  There were scones, which I took back to the cabin

there was sunshine (and the usual number of people sprawling in loungers on deck. Other than that – we have yet another time zone change tonight and will be on Halifax time with only one more hour of change to have before docking in Miami. I am deliberately not thinking about the extra three hours to home on disembarkation day.

About Holly

fiber person - knitter, spinner, weaver who spent 33 years being a military officer to fund the above. And home. And family. Sewing and quilting projects are also in the stash. After living again in Heidelberg after retiring (finally) from the U.S. Army May 2011, we moved to the US ~ Dec 2015. Something about being over 65 and access to health care. It also might have had to do with finding a buyer for our house. Allegedly this will provide me a home base in the same country as our four adult children, all of whom I adore, so that I can drive them totally insane. Considerations of time to knit down the stash…(right, and if you believe that…) and spin and .... There is now actually enough time to do a bit of consulting, editing. Even more amazing - we have only one household again. As long as everyone understands that I still, 40 years into our marriage, don't do kitchens or bathrooms. For that matter, not being a golden retriever, I don't do slippers or newspapers either. I don’t miss either the military or full-time clinical practice. Limiting my public health/travel med/consulting and lecturing to “when I feel like it” has let me happily spend my pension cruising, stash enhancing (oops), arguing with the DH about where we are going to travel next and book buying. Life is good!
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