Thursday, June 11, 2026

June 11 - The Party’s nearly over

 My last entry here, not counting my command performance as a drummer, was  from Heimaey, Iceland.  Since then we stopped in a place called Djúpivogur, Iceland (population 404).  It was another tender port and bitterly cold because of the strong wind blowing. Once again I decided to stay on the ship and enjoy some of the activities here instead.  Some friends went ashore and told me the two major sights to see were the Eggin  í Gleðivik sculpture along the waterfront and a converted grain silo now used for concerts.  The Eggin sculpture is a granite representation of the eggs from the 34 local bird species.  I borrowed this photo from one of them.



After our last stop in Iceland we had a sea day with the usual activities including some interesting talks about the travels and exploits of the Vikings across the North Atlantic.  Of course we had trivia and my new team ran away with first place in the cumulative game.  We’ll have one more cumulative two game trivia session today and tomorrow.  I’ve given away all the prizes I’ve won to crew members who have taken such good care of me.


Yesterday we stopped in Lerwick, Shetland.  This is the main island of the Shetland Archipelago, a string of 100 islands of which only 16 are populated with a total population of about 33,000. Like the Orkney Islands which I visited a week and a half ago, evidence of human habitation as long ago as the Mesolithic period has been found.  The history of ownership claims for these islands is similar to that of the Orkneys.  Like that island group, the Shetlands came under Scottish rule when in the 15th century a king of Norway failed to pay the dowry he’d promised to a king of Scotland upon his daughter’s marriage to the latter.  As payment the Scots took the islands and so they have remained since.


Lerwick is the main town and port of the Shetlands and it is the northernmost major settlement of the British Isles with a population of around 7,000.  I am a huge fan of the British TV series Shetland (whose characters are based on those in some of Ann Cleeves’ books) so of course I had to take a tour which brought us to various places around the island where some episodes were filmed.  Our guide was a delightful Shetlander named Ingrid who was about my age and was very laid-back and very informative.  Just as an aside, she had a detailed itinerary typed out with times we were supposed to be here, there, and everywhere.  Occasionally she would ask Martin our driver what time he had (she wasn’t wearing a watch) how we were doing time-wise and he would say “oh we’re about 15 or 20 minutes behind” and they would both just shrug and say, “that’s alright; they’ll wait for us.” And so the tour went.  We saw everything but on our timetable.


The island is quite beautiful. It’s mainly green, but unlike Orkney where the green was grassland and barley, here there are few arable fields.  The green is mainly peat.  The principal businesses here are fishing and servicing of the offshore oil and gas industry in the North Sea.  One sixth of the United Kingdom’s fish supply comes from the Shetlands. From Lerwick there is ferry service both to  mainland Scotland and to the other Shetland islands. Additionally there is year-round air service from the airport to several places in Scotland, and for the not faint of heart occasional flights in an 8-seater to a couple of the other islands, like Fair Isle, but not on a regular basis.


We traveled out of Lerwick to see some of the beaches and villages featured in various seasons and episodes of the series.  We visited Brake, Meal, and Peerie Spiggie beaches (great names, n’est-ce pas?).  We passed the ruins of the croft house in Clavel and we stopped to take photos of  “The Cake Fridge,”  an honor system refrigerator filled with cakes and other sweet treats and drinks.  How would that work back at home, I wondered.  We stopped for tea and biscuits at the Busta House Hotel which was the Skellwick Hotel on TV.  It was an interesting building.  The parlor where we had our tea was originally built in the year 1588, the year the Spanish Armada got blown north and some ships were wrecked in these islands and other places along the North and Irish seas.  We traveled through the little village of Voe and could see up on a hill Sandwater House which in the series was known as Halfway House and where a character kept a lot of dead animals stashed in his freezer. We also passed the little church and parsonage where Ruth’s (she’s the newest character in the show) brother is the vicar and lives in the house next door.









This old bathtub was in the field opposite the Cake Fridge and I guess it's used for the sheep in the field to drink from

Parlor of the  "Skellwick" Hotel (so-named in the series


Finally we drove back into Lerwick itself.  We stopped at the Gothic style buildings which were the police department and town community center. The former does house the police  among other things and the latter is actually the town hall.  I half expected to see Jimmy, Tosh or Sandy coming out.  We then drove down the hill to the street running along the waterfront and there it was!  Lodberrie House!  Jimmy Perez’s home right on the water and right next to Bain’s beach where he would often be  found drinking whiskey and giving advice to his daughter Cassie or to other characters.  The houses along the waterfront are all old stone buildings  built probably in the early 17th century that at one time were used to store things being shipped into or out of the harbor.  They back right up to the water and thus were easy to load or unload ships that came in.  There are lots of windows low down in the buildings and since there can be a tidal swing of more than nine feet, some of those windows must be perilously close to being underwater. We walked along the street and saw the Market Cross and Commercial Street where in one of the latest episodes there was a bomb scare.  Just one aside here, for a small place the series makes it seem like they have per capita more murders than many big cities and more other kinds of scary things.  But without those there wouldn’t be a TV show, would there?

The Police Station where so many murders have been solved

"Jimmy Perez'" Star in the pavement

The town Hall which is a community center in the show



Jimmy's House

Many words of advice were given sitting on rocks on this little beach next door

A Viking ship anchored right off the beach there

Another of theold stone former warehouses along the waterfront. This one is a hotel now  

The main street


Market Cross and Commercial Street

Two more views of the waterfront downtown



After we finished our walk it was time to head back to the ship.  It was a lovely day!  I had dinner with some friends and after the show I went to the Club where I danced a lot, but I didn’t play the drums again.  I think one time was probably enough, but boy was it fun!


I have to add that I absolutely loved Lerwick!  If it were 500 miles further south where it wouldn't be as cold and would have the same kind of daylight/nighttime hours as I'm used to (instead of 20 hours of daylight in summer and the reverse in winter), I think I could live there.  It had, for lack of a better way of putting it, a really nice vibe.  The Shetlanders seemed laid back and not in a particular hurry; they were more interested in enjoying their lives.  That's a nice thing to see and feel.


Tuesday, June 9, 2026

Oh, What a night!!

 I'm going to make this very short because it's nearly 1AM and I have to get up for a tour early (for me) tomorrow-well today actually.  But tonight I had such a lovely time I had to post these photos.  After dinner I went to the Club as I usually do and stayed late listening to the band and dancing a little.  I was with a bunch of very nice British people.  When our favorite band came back at midnight there were just a few of us night owls left and we told them they didn't have to play for us; we should really call it a night.  I said I sure would like to play the drums though and since nobody else was there they let me go up and play them.  The guitarist accompanied me as I played (I'm not a drummer so not very well, but Boy was it fun!).  My British friends took some photos and while I don't like pictures of me, here are a few. Gene Krupa, eat your heart out.  




Maybe I can start a new career!

Sunday, June 7, 2026

June 7 - Heimaey, Iceland

I’ve been a lazy writer for several days but I truly haven’t had much to write about.  After stopping at Orkney we had a sea day on our way to Iceland and then three stops on that island at places named Vopnafjörður,Akureyri, and Isafjödur.  I didn’t get off at any of them.  I’d been to the last two and done the tours that sounded most interesting to me.  The first place, when I googled it, said it had a population of 629 and that the points of interest were a post office and a church.  So I hung out on the ship and did some writing and chilled out.

Just thought I'd add this photo of me with Ann Cleeves after we'd had dinner.

These and the next few are photos of the areas around Akureyri and Isafjördur just to show the terrain on the north coast of Iceland




Land of snow and ice


Yesterday we stopped in Reykjavik and Katie had given me a mission to find a particular kind of seasoning which she had bought when she, Stan and Alfred had made a land trip to Iceland a while back.  I got off the ship and went to the taxi line and once again lucked out in my choice.  The driver was a very nice man named Abdel, a transplanted Moroccan who has been here for 17 years, is an Icelandic citizen with a family with four kids.  I asked him if he could take me to a grocery store to find this stuff, which he did, and then I asked him to give me a little tour of Reykjavik.  It was a lovely tour!  We went to the Harpa Concert Hall which houses the Icelandic Symphony Orchestra and the Icelandic Opera Company.  It’s a steel and glass structure which is inspired by the basaltic landscape of Iceland.  It’s a very dramatic building overlooking a portion of the harbor.  We went in and walked around to see the different venues for performances.

The Harpa Concert Hall


The interior of this dramatic building

'The Musician, a sculpture of a famous Danish cellist outside the Harpa


Next we drove by the Hallgrimskirkja, the very dramatic Lutheran church.  I had gone in it during a previous visit so we didn’t stop. We also drove by the “Sun Voyager,” a stainless-steel sculpture representing a Viking longboat.  We went in another building whose name I didn’t get that has a huge 3-D table map showing all the volcanoes, lava fields, and glaciers on this island nation. Iceland has around 130 volcanoes!  On the map were representations of the communities around the island and many of them looked perilously close to active ones.  I don’t think I’d like that very much.  There was also an exhibit showing how all this geothermal activity is used to provide Iceland’s energy needs.  Because it does Abdel told me the cost of electricity and heating is very inexpensive here.

The Hallgrimskirkja

The Sun Voyager

The relief map showing Icelandic topography



We next went up to the Perlan, an interactive museum where people can explore many of Iceland’s natural forces.  We didn’t go in  because I had gotten moving kind of late and didn’t have lots of time to spend inside.  (I’ll be back here in just over two months so I’ll try to do better next time.)  From the Perlan there is a great view of the city and the surrounding mountains so I took some photos.

The Perlan Museum

Sculpture of four musicians at the front of the museum

View of the city and mountains beyond


Our next stop, and my favorite, was Laugardalur, the botanic garden.  Abdel and I strolled the lovely grounds which included beautiful rock formations around ponds, some of which had choi in them, and lots of plants from countries all over the world.  They were all marked with little cards telling their botanical name and origin.  This is still early in the Icelandic summer season so many of the plants were not in bloom yet.  When I come back in late August I’m going to try to come back here again and it should be even more beautiful.

These next several are all of the Laugardalur

That's Abdel.  Notice he's got short sleeves on.  Icelanders are used to these temperatures.








Abdel was a very nice man. As I wrote earlier he is a Moroccan who has a degree in engineering. Apparently during the economic downturn in 2008 he came to Iceland looking for work.  When he first arrived he wasn’t proficient enough in English, which I gather is the language used in the technical field here, so he couldn’t get a job as an engineer right away.  As his English improved he did find employment in that field and drives a taxi on the side because the cost of living is very high here in Iceland where nearly everything has to be imported.  He took good care of me and when I return if he’s available I will try to engage him again.


When I got back to the ship some good friends from previous cruises had arrived and it was so nice to reunite with them.  They’ll be on for the next 21 days and I’ll be leaving in 7 but we’ll have plenty of time to catch up.


That was yesterday, the 6th (82nd anniversary of D Day by the way), and today we’re at Heimaey in the Westman Islands off the coast of Iceland.  I stopped here last August 17th and took a tour and truthfully there’s not a lot to see here.  I wrote a pretty long entry about some of the unusual history including a raid by Barbary pirates back in 1627 and about the near catastrophic volcanic eruption in 1973 during which the island was saved by the heroic efforts of 300 men from the island who volunteered to stay behind after the rest of the population was evacuated.  The men had some help from the US Navy.  It is a rather dramatic story and if you’re interested you can read about it in my entry for that date in August 2025.  If anybody reading this ever comes to Heimaey it is worth going one time to see the excellent museum here.


Anyway, that’s it for now.  I’m trying to catch up on some reading and writing I’ve neglected.  I hope all is well at home.