Last night I went to bed at a reasonable hour (for once) and I didn’t have to wake up until 7, but I ended waking up at 5. And since we moved the clocks forward an hour, it was really 4. I got ready for work, and at 6:30, I thought I would head down to the dining room for a traditional breakfast (instead of the usual buffet). But the problem is, they don’t open until 7:30. Lesson learned. So, I had an hour to kill. Normally at home I would just use that extra hour to surf the internet. But, I’m on a cruise ship. So instead, I decided to go sit out on deck, listen to the calming noise of the sea, and actually sit down and write about my experience so far as I watch the sunrise. I swear, I feel like I’m in a Corona commercial
So I’ve been posting little bits and pieces when I can, but I haven’t really had a chance to talk about everything that happened my first few days. It’s been a week that I’ve been on the ship, so I’ll try to remember the best that I can.
After saying my goodbyes to everyone I could, and frantically packing (and almost losing my passport!), my boyfriend (James) and I headed down Thursday night to our nice hotel in Ft. Lauderdale. It was a pleasant upscale hotel that charged way too much for valet parking but was right on the water and was only a five minute drive from where my ship left out of. We had some difficulties getting into our room; little did I know this would be foreshadowing for my next day on the ship.
Friday morning I woke up knowing in just a few short hours I would be at sea. I didn’t know what to expect, and so I said some last-minute phone goodbyes. I knew it was final when I took the SIM card out of my iPhone, switched to my new phone (see earlier entry), and called AT&T to make it final. This was it. No turning back now. We left our hotel and James drove me down to Port Everglades where the ship was set to leave out of. Little did I know the adventure had yet to really begin.
For those who haven’t cruised before, there are many ships that leave out of port on a given day. My ship was the Grand Princess and luckily it wasn’t too difficult to find. Getting on the ship – however – was a whole ‘nother story. I was warned that it can embarkation day can be very tricky for computer instructors. I’m not quite crew, I’m not quite a passenger, and I could be on either list, but I should try to go through crew first. The passengers get on a different place than the crew does, and I managed to find that special crew entrance. With my bags in hand, I show the security guard my special “boarding letter,” they consult a special “crew manifest,” and see that I’m not on the list (later I would learn I wasn’t supposed to be, because the list is only for people already ON the ship). Security is confused, and they think I might be on the passenger list instead, and so they send me to the passenger entrance.
So, I go there, they check another list, realize I was at the right place initially, and send me back to the crew entrance. Now I’m starting to feel like I’m going in circles. The security guard still isn’t convinced I’m supposed to be on the ship, so he escorts me to gangway where someone else will “take it from there”. Here is where I officially say goodbye to James (and have to start carrying my luggage on my own – boo). And my “escort” really isn’t much of one. He stays by my side, but when it comes time for me load my luggage onto the security belt, I have to do it ALL myself, and that luggage is gosh darn heavy. Eventually, though, we get through security, I arrive at the gangway, and get to wait some more.
When I get to gangway (a.k.a. the entrance to the ship) I meet another security guard who also isn’t sure what to do with me. She checks the incoming crew list, and thankfully I’m on. It was relieving to finally see my name on a list. I was worried for a while that I would never get on because they thought I was making my job up. But even though I’m on a list, that doesn’t mean I get on the ship any easier. I still ending up waiting about an hour or two while the onboard officials “sorted out matters”. All the while I’m standing alone, with my luggage, and I can see into the ship, but I can’t get on. And to top it all off, I wasn’t too far from where I said goodbye to James, so he could see me the entire time waiting and just standing there. We couldn’t really do anything though, because there was a fence between us. I watched as tons of crew effortlessly got on and off the ship, and I hoped that soon I would be doing that too.
After talking to several different crew members, another security official finally comes out to welcome me aboard the ship and take me to the crew office. I can’t believe it – I’m FINALLY getting to board the ship. We walk through the entrance and I feel a bit more relaxed. As he weaves me through the crew hallways, I have no idea where the heck I am, but he drops me off at the crew office where I see a few people sitting behind computers surrounded by files. They ask me my name and information, and so begins the fun task of explaining my status – not quite crew and not quite passenger. I get everything sorted out in here, and then the assistant cruise director comes to show me my room – all right, now we’re in business! Since I’m technically under “entertainment,” and the cruise directors handle the ship’s entertainment, they are technically my boss. Kinda weird, but that’s how it works.
The assistant cruise director shows me to my crew room – 4250. The problem is, we don’t quite know where it is. When you are a passenger on the ship, they make your room very easy to find. Down in the crew area, the rooms have no sense or order or logic, so it’s really just a giant guess. We spent a good twenty minutes walking around through the hallways trying to find where it was. All the while, I’m carrying behind TWO large suitcases and a duffle bag (the nice thing about driving is that I can pack whatever I want). On other cruise ships, the passengers hallways are nice, long, and straight. In the crew area, they twist, turn, and sometimes have very high doorways. It was quite a workout carrying all my luggage and certainly made me appreciate those long passenger hallways.
We finally find my room and – of course – it is locked. So I have to wait patiently while the cruise director tracks down a key. I sit down in front of my new room for the next few months. I can’t go inside yet, and I have just a tiny inch of cell-phone reception, so I make a few phone calls with my downtime. Another lady finally comes back with a key, lets me into my room, and finally I have a place to put my stuff (although I would have to wait until 30 minutes before she brought me my own copy of a key). But finally – I am in my room and have a place to put my stuff. I can finally rest … or so I think.
My roommate is currently not in the room, so I don’t have a chance to meet her yet. I notice there is a patter (aka daily schedule) on my desk of the day activities. I’m expecting a nice, relaxing evening of getting settled into the ship with no obligations. When I look at the schedule, I see that I’ve been scheduled for welcome hours between 7-10pm. So much for relaxing.
And so I’ll have to stop my story here. My fingers are starting to get cold, the sun is starting to rise, and I’m starting to get a little hungry. I will continue my story later.
I also wanted to say thank you to everyone who has left me comments, notes, e-mails – what have you. I don’t have time to respond to them all at the moment because I am quite busy, but I do read them all and enjoy them!
First Week, Ship Life
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