Touching the Pacific

As we head north along the coast, the density of marine traffic continues, at least of commercial vessels.

There are a few people who also arrive early in the Sky Lounge, but the numbers seem to be significantly lower than I experienced on either NCL ship in the past year. To continue part of the thought from yesterday, it seems that few are taking advantage of the view of the ocean, instead sitting there with their eyes fixed on their phones. Now I will admit to having my phone on the table along with head phones on so that I can listen to an audio book. This isn’t much different than 15 years ago when my choice to go along with headphones was an MP3 player. Anyway, I have headphones. I don’t have loud conversations with family & friends over a phone/tablet while sitting in a quiet lounge….

Anyway, we docked today about 0730. A significant number of passengers headed out early for tours since all of those offered involved some fairly long drives.  My plan was to relax, wander to breakfast and then wander through the merchants area in the port.  But changes had to be made as I wound up missing breakfast completely due to the crew drill this morning. I will admit this was completely my fault. The information was prominently displayed on the front page of the daily program (which I will admit to almost never reading). The drill  lasted a full hour which meant that not only was  breakfast over  but it was going to be at least an hour till lunch.

Oh, wah, poor me. I don’t think any of us will starve if we miss. a meal….

So it was early afternoon when I headed down the gangway and into the tourist area of the port (Puerto Quetzal).
(past recent visits can be found here & here) & 2012 here . This time I walked along the paved area and passed Jack Sparrow’s Pirate Bar to look across the fence at the industrial area

Industrial portion of the port

and the boats not in the water

smaller boats not on the water

. There was also a boat launching ramp which I walked down and stuck my hand in the water.

The Summit along with a serious number of pleasure boats

The warm water baking there in the sun before heading back

leaving footprints

to walk through the shops before heading back to the ship. As much as I really love some of the weaving and embroidery pieces, I really don’t need them. Plus, with the same things for sale in shop after shop…. there really wasn’t anything that both spoke to me and would be useful/used.

In the entry way – I keep thinking of this as my cat’s bigger cousin

Back on ship i took advantage of the lack of people to soak in one of the Solarium’s hot tubs before retreating back to my cabin. I am appreciative of the peace and quiet.

Just looking out my porthole an hour after sailing away from the dock the waters are still busy. I can still count over a dozen commercial vessels which vary from container through bulk hauler to a RO-RO.

 

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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