Rhyme time!

It's become one of our most anticipated bon voyage traditions.  On September 22, we received an anniversary card from Mom...and a poem! And all our busy-ness stops as we read it together.

 

Mom told us that the day the mood hit, she sat down and wrote it in about 10 minutes.

 

She is amazing. 

I am proud. :-)

Just two more days...

We are relieved this year to not be leaving home until October. Leaving September 7 last year meant we effectively lost half of our summer to trip preparation. This year we didn't kick things into high gear until September 1, and while the past month was very busy, it wasn't as physically challenging as we've experienced in the past.  Sure, there are many projects left undone but they will be waiting for us next year. They always are. 

Sigh.

Still, it was a rare day last month when we didn't have some kind of appointment or commitment (or several) on our calendar. We really treasured the days we could spend at home, doing fall yard clean up and packing and planning and cleaning and checking things off our many 'to-do' lists. 

Packing required a bit more thought this year. This trip is not at all like our Caribbean and South Pacific cruises, but resembles more closely our Transpacific and South America cruises. We are leaving behind all of our beach gear, and that's one whole suitcase-full of items, but the clothes we are taking instead are heavier and bulkier.  Still, we need a few warm weather clothes just in case we do the Caribbean cruise (Have I mentioned that I want to be home for Christmas?  I know I have, but have I mentioned it lately?)  We'll be experiencing temperature ranges from mild to chilly to cold to hot. 

The first item I placed in the packing pile is the Goretex jacket I'd purchased in 2001 for a cruise around South America. It's accompanied me on both Transpacific cruises, our Alaska cruise and a trip to China. It's the perfect layering component. It's also one of only two jackets I own (I've told you I'm a minimalist; one jacket for rain, the other for snow. Who needs any more?). I added a headband, gloves, a fleece pullover and a travel vest and considered myself set for a variety of weather conditions. 

I'm taking four pair of slacks (including evening and formal slacks) and three pair of shorts (including workout shorts), four long sleeved t-shirts and four short sleeved t-shirts. Add two three jackets for formal nights, four tops and a pashmina for non-formal evenings, two pair of shoes (I'm wearing the heaviest pair) and one two pair of sandals and that's the bulk of what I'm taking for three months of cruising. 

Toiletries, as always, are my downfall. Anything that could be moved into a smaller container has been, but, for three months, I need full-sizes of most items. Still, we decided just today to pony up $100 for a third suitcase between us. There are simply too many things (portable Waterpik, Sonicare toothbrushes, neti pot and saline packets, etc.) that allow us to stay healthier that we just don't want to leave behind, and, in the end, $100 is cheaper than a sinus infection or any dental treatments. And I immediately and happily added back several other items that didn't make the original cut (cuticle cream, nail polish, Clear Care for contacts, a collapsible walking stick, sandals for formal night and my own soap). It's definitely worth an extra $1+ per day on average to have most of the comforts of home. 

Oh, by the way, do you know the over the door shoe rack I swear by on cruises?  I don't know why I've never realized this before, but these work just as well at home. I cleaned and restored all the bathroom cabinetry in the house over the summer and vowed to never let a damp hand touch a cabinet door or drawer again. I purchased this one for $5 on eBay, and it is hidden behind the open bathroom door. It also keeps all clutter off the bathroom counter, a very good thing!

I am trying a different approach to packing medications this year.  In the past I've simply mixed all the morning meds in one big bottle and the nighttime meds in another, and sorted out the appropriate pills each time I took them.  That works fine for 60 days or less, but gets considerably more cumbersome when the days stretch to 90 or more.  Then I thought I'd pick up my three month supply of meds when I refilled my prescriptions and take all the bottles with me; the timeframe exactly coincided with our longest possible time away.  Added to those bottles the supplements I take and my carry on suitcase was filled with half-empty bottles (did you ever notice how vitamin bottles are about 1/3 full even when new? Talk about excess packaging!).  There had to be a better way.

I found it on a trip to Target when I spotted little Ziploc medication bags.  They were very inexpensive and worth a try, especially as I know others swear by them.  Sure, it was horribly tedious setting up 91 bags for mornings and another 91 for evenings plus a few extra just in case, but the work is now done, and I won't be spending time sorting pills on the ship.  Plus, they save a lot of space, fitting easily in one gallon size Ziploc bag. My doctor prescribed Ambien for the flight, and that is the only drug that I am taking in its original bottle.  I'll let you know how I like this system after living with it for a few months, and whether or not I get stopped at immigration (I seriously doubt it, but I've been proven wrong before).

 

White for morning, blue for evening, reusable and less than $5.50 for 200. 

My Goretex jacket may be 15 years old, and some of my clothes have cruised almost as often as I have, but I have a weakness when it comes to technology, and splurged on a set of Bose noise cancelling ear buds. G actually insisted I buy them (he shares the weakness)- we have our long flight to Venice and then two more fairly long flights later in the winter- and I am becoming increasingly noise sensitive. The earbuds are quite impressive at cancelling loud humming noises and dogs barking and babies crying; however, they don't offer much relief from my husband's blaring TV. NCIS and Family Guy still come through loud and clear (grrrr...).

And, finally, leaving our iPhones on the ship means we won't have our iPhone cameras with us in port. Except for the underwater camera I bought for last winter (after its slight water leakage in Jamaica, it was returned for a full credit. Gotta love Sams Club!), we didn't have a decent one. We also didn't want to spend a lot of money, and just wanted a simple point and shoot camera. We chose the discontinued Nikon Coolpix S7000. It's 20x optical zoom and cheap price were the biggest draws, but I've had Nikons in the past and loved them.  

 

It weighs 5 ounces and is 1 inch thick, and fits in an inside vest pocket.

Source:  Amazon.com

Though it has built in wifi, we also purchased a cable to download photos directly from the SD card in the camera to my iPad. It's instantaneous and makes viewing and editing photos exponentially easier. Gone (and good riddance!) are the days of Bluetoothing one photo at a time from one device to another so I could upload them to my blog. I won't even have to wifi or AirDrop them over. This $29 cable will save me hours- and much frustration -this season alone. Now fingers crossed for adequate photo-uploading wifi quality!

Major shopping completed, we turned our attention to our usual trip preparation. The tasks are many but more familiar every year:  Christmas cards were in envelopes and given to a friend on September 9 for December mailing, the grass was cut lower with each mowing, perennials and the tomatoes were cut back, security cams were programmed, the furnace ducts were cleaned and the system started, and every garbage day involved a massive purge of leftovers from summer projects. We finished up doctor and dentist appointments, bought new glasses and contacts and dealt with the unexpected medical things that seem to come up every year just before we leave.

The biggest change for us this year is that our friend Martha has moved 20 miles away (sob), and we've rearranged house watching and mail collecting responsibilities a bit (we have the best neighbors anywhere!) but after six years of doing this, even those tasks are as simplified as possible. 

We've loaded up our iDevices with plenty of videos, music, books, magazines and games, not that these initial itineraries offer a lot of downtime. Friend Suzan made me aware of the fact that many of Amazon Prime's videos are downloadable.  Did the rest of the world already know this?  I thought it was streaming only, and had always shied away from the annual commitment due to our months of travel.  Well, no longer.  We purchased a membership in April and are leaving home with the limit of 25 movies downloaded on my iPad. Amazon Prime also proved to be a lifesaver in getting small things shipped to Mom for free all summer long. 

 

Bookbub.com offered some interesting free books set in or about the Mediterranean area.

I love reading books related to our travels while on a cruise. 

The twins got me totally hooked on the dice game Farkel this summer, and I was thrilled to find an app for it. I predict it will provide lots of mindless entertainment during our transatlantic sea days...and it might just help explain part of the summer's planning procrastination.  Between Farkel and the NCAA Championships and the NBA finals and the Olympics and now football season and Will and Kate in Canada, who had time to research Korčula, Croatia?

Other apps from past years will no doubt prove highly useful again:  Google Translate (which was purchased from WordLens and provides offline translations), Maps.me for offline maps and Currency XE for currency translation.  You might remember that Google Translate (then WordLens) saved us in French Polynesia when we spent 10 days at the Hotel Tiare Tahiti and shopped for groceries and hair color at the Carrefour in Papeete.

And finally, we made sure we had enough cash in the account linked to our ATM card to see us through far more sightseeing than we actually have planned. We had investigated some of the international fee-free ATM cards, but were a little scared off by what we read about their exchange rates.  In the end, we're sticking with what's worked in the past, and are leaving with two fee-free credit cards and two ATM cards...and some assorted Euros to get us started.

 

This is the first time we've left in the fall without finishing up a major outdoor project after dark in the evenings just days before we left. It was an unfamiliar feeling, though definitely not an unwelcome one. Still, I could have predicted what would happen next. Because we pushed ourselves so hard to get everything done during the first three weeks in September, my packing was nearly done six full days before we were leaving. 

 

This was taken last Monday. Coincidentally, the daybed cover and pillows in the spare bedroom

are also home-sewn, made in the days before threading the sewing machine needle 

became almost as challenging as actually sewing.

Naturally, I got a little antsy. It wasn't that there weren't a lot of things left to do; it was simply too early to do most of them, like half days of appointments for the past two days, final laundry and house cleaning duties, one last safe deposit box run, anything related to garden hoses and the sprinkler system, a final gas fill up and all the usual last minute personal beautification projects. 

With time on my hands, I started thinking about the third formal night we will have if we do the 14-night holiday cruise, and impulsively decided to sew a new jacket to wear for it. I've had this piece of fabric for 26 years- I fell in love with it when I saw it but never had a specific plan for it- so I pulled it out of a storage tub in the sewing room (also known as the packing room and a spare bedroom). Without even considering whether I had everything I needed to actually sew a jacket (i.e. enough fabric, certainly, but thread and interfacing too; I was too ambivalent about doing this to make an unplanned run to the fabric store), I was digging out a well used pattern and using a table on the deck to lay out and cut the fabric. 

Luckily, I did have a large spool of black thread and was able to piece together enough interfacing to make a basic, unconstructed jacket. My nearly forty year old sewing machine and even older husband both cooperated fully, and I spent one day listening to an audio book and actually sewing an item of clothing for the first time in years. After confirming with G that he didn't want a matching formal tie and cummerbund (way too precious and prom-like for my guy), I lengthened the jacket and added side slits.  The final result is a bit 'solid gold dancer meets lab coat' but I've decided it will be a perfect third jacket to wear with my pared down formal attire of black slacks and camisole this season. 

 

Apparently I have to tackle a project of some sort in the days before we leave!

In the end, G decided that perhaps a pocket square made out of the fabric might look nice, so I was pulling fabric scraps off the top of the trash can and fashioning a little something for him to wear in his tuxedo pocket. A photo offering visual proof of my Becky Home Ec-iness might be forthcoming. Possibly.

I've also spent several hours in the past few weeks at the twins' basketball practices and games.  It's nothing short of a wonder to watch their skills exponentially improve each year. It's been a long time since first grade when they would fling the ball upward toward the net and then immediately cringe and cover their heads with their arms.  Some of these games were so intense that they blasted any ruminations of things still to be done right out of my head.  I love watching them play! I miss it when I travel!! McGee and McGuy turned 13 this past week; though they encouraged me to move our traditional farewell dinner at Sweet Tomatoes to the days just before their birthday to take advantage of kids' pricing one last time, I didn't mind paying the teen price. After all, they've been chowing down like teens at Sweet Tomatoes for a few years now. It's payback time. 

 

Their birthday party at a driving range at 10am last Sunday morning provided 

an opportunity to practice not my golf swing but my cruising skills. Mimosa with a view!

Salad, mac and cheese and pizza...perennial favorites

The cupboards are pretty bare at our house, though you'll never guess what remains in the freezer (or maybe you will). Really.  We had Hebrew National 97% lean hot dogs just once this summer (Memorial Day weekend) but somehow still had two packages on hand in mid-September. Guess what we're having for dinner tonight? But that was our only miscalculation...until two weeks ago. It helped that I had asked G (in the strongest possible terms) not to do any more grocery shopping after August 1, telling him that I'd handle the mostly produce purchases that we'd need. I was simply trying to avoid a repeat of him coming home with two 2-pound bags of shredded cheese two weeks before we leave, extolling their great sales price. "Even if they pay you to take it, don't," I begged.  It almost worked. On September 12, he brought home just one 2-pound bag of cheese. Though he said they (just about) paid him to take it, I'm highly suspicious.  Funny how they didn't (just about) pay him to take kale or spinach or whole wheat anything. 

;-)

Planning: procrastination, paralysis and a paper trail

As soon as we booked this vacation September 1^st rolled around, I threw myself into learning about the French Polynesian European islands ports we’d be visiting.

No, wait. That was a different cruise season. Sure, it would be 100% valid again this year, but I would never, ever repeat myself in this blog (Have I mentioned I want to be home for Christmas?  I know I have, but have I mentioned it lately?). ;-)

For all the wonders of these Mediterranean ports, I had a great deal of difficulty psyching myself up to do an extensive amount of preparation. Frankly, it was the ship more than the itineraries that first had us excited about this season.

There. I've publicly admitted it.

Our first thought was that we simply wanted to do a series of cruises on the Pacific Princess and were going to go wherever our favorite ship went. Of course, we'd prefer it to go to French Polynesia. Heck, if the Pacific Princess returned to French Polynesia every year for the rest of our lives, we'd be there too, riding ATVs up Magic Mountain on Moorea and climbing Mt. Tapioi on Raiatea (Really, I would. Every single year. In fact, several times each year. Heck, I'd run up that mountain!  ''Tis a pity I'm going to miss out on that!). 

And all the Italia-philes are shaking their heads in disappointment right now. I can sense it.  But you know we are beach people.  I am happiest with my head (and hips) underwater. 

So when faced with planning two+ months in the Med, I first procrastinated, putting off the task until summer (after all, I was still getting settled at home after last winter...and shoveling snow!), and then quickly realized that this was going to be no small challenge. On the 77-night Mediterranean and Transatlantic portions alone, we'll visit 29 different ports (!), and have 56 port days.  While some of the ports are repeats for us, many more are virgin territory.  Overwhelmed, I first turned to the same source I've successfully used in the past when I've traveled to Europe on land trips...Rick Steves. 

Thank God for Rick Steves. Sure, he's run me down a couple of questionable paths in the past- taking the train from Charles de Gaulle airport in Paris and connecting with the subway to get to our hotel in the 3rd arrondissement after a night of no sleep immediately springs to mind, and too many times I've had to put on a show by publicly unwinding my money belt from my underwear when they got tangled together- but when Rick finally accepted that not all who travel to Europe do it by land, he published a wonderful guide to Mediterranean cruising. I immediately checked it out from our local library...

...and became even more overwhelmed.  The book has a whopping 1316 pages. 

I gave myself a pep talk  After all, didn't we venture all around the South Pacific last year? Flights and hotels and more flights and hotels and luggage here, there and everywhere? I could do this!! And so I decided to start at the very beginning, with our first port of the season, and turned to the Venice section in Rick Steves' book. I read the Venice section that June evening. And the next. And the next. In fact, I renewed that book three times over the course of the summer until someone else put it on hold and I couldn't renew it any longer. And on September 1, I was still stuck on Venice. 

Trying again to gain control of the planning process, I changed tactic and instead counted the number of days we'd spend in each port. 

• Venice - 5 (not counting the day we arrive)
• Barcelona - 4
• Dubrovnik, Croatia - 4
• Kotor, Montenegro - 4
• Naples, Italy - 4
• Rhodes, Greece - 3
• Athens - 2
• Catania, Sicily - 2
• Corfu, Greece - 2
• Khios, Greece - 2
• Koper, Slovenia - 2
• Messina, Sicily - 2
• Mykonos, Greece - 2
• Mytilene, Greece - 2
• Rome - 2
• Santorini, Greece - 2
• Bermuda - 1
• Cephalonia, Greece - 1
• Gibralter - 1
• Korčula, Croatia - 1
• Livorno, Italy (for Florence and Pisa) - 1
• Nice, France - 1
• Ponta Delgada, Azores - 1
• Portofino, Italy - 1
• Rijeka, Croatia - 1
• Sarande, Albania - 1
• Split, Croatia - 1
• Valletta, Malta - 1

(Our original itineraries also included five days in Istanbul (including two overnights) and two days in Kusdasi, Turkey, but I knew we were on shaky ground with those from the start.  Our only hope was that Princess would substitute other ports in lieu of sea days when they were cancelled, and, for all seven days, they did.  Go Princess!)

Having the above list helped me to move away from my Venice fixation (five days give us a lot of leeway) and spend my dwindling remaining time reading about the ports we'll visit just once.

Tom's Port Guides (available for free at Tom's Port Guides.com) were also invaluable in our planning. Complete and easy to follow, and accompanied by well annotated maps, Tom Sheridan also includes the amount and difficulty of walking that is required with his tour suggestions, priceless information in towns built on hillsides and paved with cobblestone streets. 

 

Source:  TomsPortGuides.com

He is not a professional travel writer, simply a fellow cruiser who deplores group tours on buses (he is a kindred spirit with G in that regard).  He has done thousands of us a great service by providing such detailed information about what to do in several ports.  I believe he and his wife are going to be on a couple of cruises with us, and hope to meet them.  If I don't the get chance, thank you Tom for all the work you've done!

Source:  TomsPortGuides.com

Hoping that I find motivation and inspiration once my feet touch Italian soil, I've downloaded Tom's Port Guides and the Princess shore excursion booklets into iBooks on my iPad for reference while on the ship. 

Source: Princess.com

I checked out Rick Steve's e-book on Croatia and Slovenia, and a Lonely Planet e-book on Greece from the library using the Overdrive app (still my favorite!).  These books cover a couple of ports Rick doesn't discuss in his Mediterranean Cruise Ports book.  We are so fortunate on the Pacific Princess to be able to get into ports that are too small for the larger ships, and all of those ports are new to us.

I was going to wait to buy the newest edition of Rick Steve's Mediterranean Cruise Ports book when it was published just this week, but when I lost my semi-permanent borrowing privileges of the library's copy in early September, I decided to just purchase the available edition from Amazon.  When it arrived, I immediately set about destroying it.  Rick Steves himself approves, and even showed me how...

...but he made it look much easier than it was!

I started by clipping together the sections of the book I wanted to remove. 

Then I clipped together the few parts that were going to remain. 

While Rick made just four cuts for each section, I found myself sawing at the book until I learned that it was much more easily done once I cut through the spine.

Sadly, the Istanbul and Kusadasi, Turkey sections are staying home. :-(

The remaining book became considerably thinner, and I repaired the spine with duct tape.

 

I was left with twelve separate sections...

...and a mess. I was cleaning up what G called my paper trail off the floor for days. I think the deconstruction would have been easier if I'd used G's heavy duty box cutter, but he doesn't allow me to touch it during the twelve weeks (that's the time required for surgery, recovery and physical therapy) prior to leaving for our cruising season. Seriously. 

I had an old report cover I was no longer using, and repurposed it as a guide book cover by trimming it to the correct size. We'll leave the ship with just the section we need for each day, in a protected cover.  Rick Steves sells a cover for his guide book sections online, but I accomplished the same thing for free.

And, finally, we have downloaded several of Rick Steve's audio walking tours on our oldest iPhone to listen to in port. We are not going to carry our iPhone 6's off the ship due to the risk of pickpockets. Instead I will openly flash our no-longer-sexy iPhone 4, but have a sticky note prominently displayed on it:  "Not worth stealing!" in the language of the day. 

Sufficiently armed with information, we are leaving home with most of our port days wide open. That's the beauty of extended travel, though it took me all summer to realize that we don't have to (and, frankly, can't) plan all of the 56 port days on the Mediterranean and Transatlantic portions of our trip.  In fact, a few weeks ago, seeing my mounting frustration with his unwillingness to commit to specific tours, G adamantly announced that he did not want us to run ourselves ragged for three months and return home stressed and exhausted. Instead he has visions of watching the ship's arrival in port from an upper deck, followed by a leisurely breakfast in the dining room and then strolling off the ship with a guidebook and map in hand to seek out a museum or historical site, followed by a local beverage. After months of spinning my wheels, this was like music to my ears.

We're taking a cruise on a ship that happens to be in Mediterranean waters. We will see things, we will do things. We will relax. 

That's my new mantra. 

Life is good. :-)

Seventh heaven

Welcome back!

It is very hard for me to wrap my head around the fact that we are about to embark on our seventh season of extended cruising. Seven years!  I mean, it's not new news that we're seven years older (our bodies remind us of that fact nearly every day); it's more that our 'Five Year Plan' of wintering on cruise ships has been extended not once, but twice. 

I still remember the day G first introduced this 'winters at sea' concept to me. Frankly, I was filled with equal parts horror and intrigue. Horror at the thought of not being home for Christmas (it's nice to know that some things never change), and intrigue because I simply couldn't imagine what it would be like to cruise for more than a month (our previous high). It helped that we eased into it our first year, cruising for 44 nights, flying home for the holidays and then returning to cruise for 30 additional nights. But that was all the acclimation we needed. The next year we jumped in feet first, cruising 100 nights in a row.

And five years after that, we know exactly what it's like to cruise for more than a month. Or four. We know that if we survive the two weeks before and the two weeks after, the trip itself is heaven. Ergo, seventh heaven.

First, though, a bit of catch up...

After we returned home in March, we endured two more months of winter and one month of severe storms that collectively convinced me (and much of the US) that Mother Nature is not our friend. As a result, our major focus this summer became landscaping renewal and repair. At least we were standing on terra firma instead of an extension ladder while we worked, and that was a very welcome change. Throw in some plumbing and electrical work, a bit of car repair and a lot of general nose-to-the grindstone tedium made more tolerable by a quick road trip and a couple of extended stays with the twins and that pretty much sums up how we spent our summer vacation (and you wonder why I don't blog during the summer?!?). 

I also flew back to visit Mom over Mothers Day and hugely enjoyed the relaxing fun and companionship we missed out on last year. Together we played the carefree tourist, visiting museums and (finally!) driving along the river to view the spring blooming trees.  And I loved meeting her fellow residents (I want to be them when I grow up)!  Mom is an inspiration, starting a rosary group and the Walking SenioRitas and instigating the formation of a community choir and pinochle club. She's even being used as a model for marketing brochure photos, and I am nothing short of tickled pink to watch her living the dorm life of a college coed...without the stress of studies. Thank you to all those who have emailed and asked how she is doing. At 85, she is happy and healthy. 

We, too, stayed healthy this summer, although the number of what I consider 'near misses' seems to increase every year. I fondly recall the days when a tummy ache meant simply taking a Pepto Bismal; now it means specialists and prepping for medical procedures meant to view me inside out, only to be told afterwards, "You're fine. Just take a Pepto Bismal".  Could it be that it was all so simple then...

Therefore, it is with a sense of peace and gratitude, for so many things, that we will be embarking the Pacific Princess next Tuesday in Venice.  We'll be staying on for a series of Mediterranean cruises focused primarily on Italy, the Dalmatian Coast and the Greek Isles, and then plan to sail back to Fort Lauderdale on the ship.

 

Venice's Grand Canal at sunset

Source:  https://utrip.com/featured-trip/venice-through-the-lens-of-a-camera/

I mentioned at the close of last year's posts that we were considering four different options for this season (plus a fifth one that never got off the ground). First, of course, was to return to the Caribbean, and we had booked both the Regal Princess and Caribbean Princess, simply to secure the same cabin for our duration of our cruising season. Then Douglas Pearson emailed us that he was going to be the lecturer on the Emerald Princess in Australia and New Zealand, also visiting New Caledonia and Vanuatu, and it seemed the perfect opportunity to complete our Polynesian adventures of the past two years. So we booked that, too, starting in mid-November and ending...sometime (we weren't sure when we'd come home but knew that we couldn't stay as long as the transpacific cruise back to LA next May). And, finally, almost as an afterthought, in April we added the Pacific Princess cruises in the Mediterranean.  

I was also very interested in the HAL Amsterdam 53-night cruise to the South Pacific leaving in late September from Seattle and returning to San Diego. While several of the ports would be repeats for us, we'd get to some new places in Fiji, and to Tonga and Niue and also Fakarava in the Marquesas. G was never on board with what he was certain would be a fairly geriatric passenger demographic and a lot of sea days. But maybe next year...after all, we'll be another year older ourselves. ;-)

We dismissed the Emerald Princess option first, in late May. Of the three alternating itineraries it will be doing (New Zealand, Tasmania and New Caledonia/Vanuatu), we've already done the first two and, as much as we would have loved to see (and hear) Douglas, couldn't justify two very long flights for just a few days on the latter. Besides, just the thought of repeatedly crossing the Tasman Sea (the worst waters we've ever encountered) back and forth to Sydney made me seasick.

We held on to the Caribbean bookings for a long time, as the terror situation in Europe escalated, but, in the end, it was exactly that situation that compelled us to choose the Pacific Princess cruises in the Mediterranean. We are not getting any younger, the flights are not getting any shorter and the world is not getting any safer. The time to go is now. I'll admit it gave me a moment's pause when our financial planner seriously suggested we have our estate planning up to date before we left, but I'm choosing to think of that as just a cheery "Bon Voyage!" in Financialplanner-ese. 

Of course, you know that we wouldn't be us if we left home with all of our plans firmly in place. While we feel fairly certain we'll stay on the Pacific Princess for 77 days, the question of whether we'll continue on the ship for the 14-night Caribbean cruise over the holidays remains. Have I mentioned I want to be home for Christmas?  I know I have, but have I mentioned it lately?

Yep.  Some things never change. ;-)

Not...quite...yet...

I know we've been a bit predictable lately, beginning our cruising season earlier and earlier each year, but we are making an exception this year.  I'm receiving a lot of emails from readers asking WHEN?, and it has been wonderful to hear from you, but I thought a post on September 1 might be in order.

Check back around...(I'm calculating a date in my mind, wondering just how much I'll have to report before we actually leave home)... September 29 or 30, and I'll continue the blog with our seventh winter at sea.  Actually, autumn. Autumn into winter.  Possibly.  But maybe not.  Possibly just autumn...

Better make it the 29th.  Written brevity is not my forte.