South to go West

 

Our trip into the Panama Canal started later this time. The Pilot didn’t get on till 0630 and we arrived at the first lock (after passing the Continental Bridge which is obviously still under construction and probably has a couple of years to go till completion). The Observation Lounge was nowhere near as crowded this morning but the railings did fill up.

I had some lovely chats with various people from here and there: a couple from Chicago who have a daughter now in SF x 1 week, a couple from San Juan who are vacillating between warring about home (no damage but no electricity), and a fair number of retirees who are happily checking the Panama off their bucket list and already looking forward to the next item.

Our narrator this time was a gentlemen who has been doing this for decades. He was highly into all the technical specifications and rather light on the history. His grasp of geology and geography left a bit to be desired. Example: I don’t think it is accurate to say that the Hawaiian Islands rose out of the sea when the ocean levels dropped…. I think there just might have been something about a volcano or so (Pacific Ring of Fire) involved…..

My “Dinner with an Officer” was scheduled for this evening. This time there were three other couples along with the Hotel Director. Good food, excellent service and I wasn’t the only one not drinking this time. It was interesting to find out that the average passenger age on the last cruise was 67 while this time it is 63. The three of us (Jill, Graeme & I had noted that there seemed to be a few more younger couples +26 children as apposed to 5 on the previous cruise).

(Photos to follow, but maybe not till I get to Los Angeles….)

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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