These are our last two sea days before our arrival in
France. Saturday the 12th
the Bay of Biscay was letting us know it was there. We bounced and bumped along. It was pretty clear that some passengers are really not
enjoying the ride. The internet
and TV were working, but the phone system and several other things still
weren’t. Some people go with the
flow; others are perpetual complainers and have been moaning about the fact
that they can’t call for room service; they have to physically hand an order to
a staff member. I can only wonder how they live at home.
We played Team Trivia at noon. Sadly our team dropped from 1st place to 4th
from the bottom. There’s always
hope, though, because we’re only 40 points behind which is nothing.
Lunch was one of our favorite events on a Seabourn cruise,
the Galley Market Lunch. During
this luncheon we go into the galley which is set up with various stations and
you can pick whatever you would like to eat and go back as often as you like. The variety is incredible. One station had cold seafood appetizers
including shrimp and crab claws.
Of course there was a huge salad station with prepared salads like pasta
and potato salad as well as the fixings for a tossed or Caesar salad. At the pasta station a singing
(literally) chef prepared whatever kind of pasta you wanted with a variety of
different sauces. There was schnitzel, bratwurst, sauerkraut, roast beef, roast
pork, and on and on. There was
even a sushi station. Of course
there was a huge dessert station.
Finally there was a station with nothing but a huge assortment of
cheeses. Perhaps most amazing of
all is the hard work the galley staff puts into everything and the enthusiasm
with which they served us.
After a nice lunch (we actually tried not to overdo it) we
decided to continue our great Scrabble tournament. We split the two games we played. Then it was time to get cleaned up for pre-dinner drinks and, you guessed
it, another meal. While we sat up in the Observation Bar for a pre-dinner
cocktail we passed through a couple of rain squalls and then the sun came out
and we saw two beautiful rainbows.
That’s supposed to bring good luck. We shall see. We had reservations for 8:30 PM in the Thomas
Keller Grill. For several years
I’ve been reading online about the roasted chicken for two that is served
there. We decided to try it and were we ever glad. We agreed it was probably the best chicken we’ve ever
eaten.
This morning, Mother’s Day, we awoke to much calmer
seas. Yesterday Captain Steve told
us that he had speeded up so that we would arrive at the mouth of the Seine by
around 6 PM this evening (the 13th) so we would have about three
hours of daylight traveling up the river to Rouen. It should be amazing to see as we pass the French
countryside.
Meanwhile right after breakfast all the guest systems went
down again. The natives are
restless. Peppi, the Hotel
Manager, told me that the ship’s library has never been so busy. Hopefully they will be able to get
everything back up again soon.
Right now no one can check anything, like shipboard accounts or flight
reservations after disembarkation on Thursday. Pretty soon people will be demanding a free cruise for the
inconvenience. We’re taking this
downtime as an opportunity to write, clean up photos and just chill out.
More later.
Back again. The
bad news is our team lost at Trivia.
Oh, well, as they tell us every day – it’s only a game! The good new is it’s a beautiful sunny
day and on our side of the ship it’s actually quite pleasant sitting on the
balcony. In the late afternoon we
were very close to the coast and could see villages and towns all along the
way. Around 6 PM a pilot came
aboard and we entered the Seine River.
Let me tell you, the channel is not really wide. For sure one of the megaships couldn’t
do this. It was light outside
until after 9 PM and both before and during dinner we could see the
countryside. We went past of
farmland with plenty of cows (necessary to make all those wonderful cheeses and
the butter so prevalent in French cooking). I also saw more swans than I can ever remember seeing. Along the other bank there were lots of
little villages with half-timbered houses. Very picturesque.
Village along the Seine |
Some of those cows needed for the lovely cheeses |
Some stately swans |
Anyway, that’s all for now. We’re in Rouen for the next two days.
2 comments:
That bridge looks a lot like the Tobin bridge out of Boston!
Ann;
Your two sea days sounded great. I'm sure you and Al enjoyed them. Love the idea of the galley lunch.....
Bob
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