Because the holiday season isn't busy enough, my husband and I went on a cruise the week before Thanksgiving. It was a 4-night cruise out of Miami. Ed always worries about missing the cruise because of travel delays so we flew to Florida the day before. It was an extremely early flight. We got up at 3:30 am, got to the airport around 4:45 and was on our way by 6:00. Being the first flight out in the morning we had to deice before taking off. We got to see the sunrise somewhere over Kentucky.
We had a brief layover in Tampa where I enjoyed a tea and a little sock knitting.
We flew into Fort Lauderdale and spent the night at a dingy hotel. To be fair, the bathroom and sheets were clean, but the rest of the hotel left a lot to be desired. Even the curtains were stained! I was so grateful that we made it out of there without getting bedbugs or experiencing some other disaster. The lesson learned it to read the comments before booking.
On Monday we Ubered down to Miami and got on the ship. Everything was dramatically better.
Here is our view of South Beach as we sailed out of port.
Tuesday was spent in Nassua, Bahamas. It welcomed us with blue skies and a rainbow.
Wednesday was at the RCCL private island, Coco Cay.
Thursday was at sea. We got to see some incredible sunsets from the balcony of our stateroom.
It was a very nice trip. The only thing I wish were different concerned the ship. All of the public areas were loud. There really wasn't anywhere to sit in a quiet area and just watch the sea go by.
We lucked out going home. We were able to get off the ship very early. Another Uber ride back to Fort Lauderdale got us to the airport by 8:00. Our flight wasn't scheduled until 3:00 so we asked about switching to something earlier. Luckily we got the last two seats on a flight home connecting through Tampa. We were home by 4:00 pm. We learned our original flight was delayed. We would have missed our connection and not gotten home until after midnight.
The reason for the flight delay was a weather system that swept through the Midwest on Thursday and then northeast on Friday. When we got home we found a dusting of snow on the deck and part of our Bradford pear on the ground. That tree has survived many windstorms. But I guess the ice storm before it had a chance to drop its leaves was too much.
This week was Thanksgiving. Kristin came home on Saturday (with Nala) and then Blake came home Monday evening. He brought my brother Joe to visit for the week. I love having the kids at home. I enjoy having them hang out in the family room to watch tv with us or to play a game.
I'd like to say I enjoyed Thanksgiving but that would be a lie. Thanksgiving was always my favorite holiday. Growing up it was always a big holiday spent with my dad's side of the family. Everyone would come to our house and stay late into the evening. I'm finding lately the special feeling of the day just isn't there. This year especially. I spent two days cooking the entire meal myself only to have the guests show up an hour before the meal, congregate around the table until the meal was served and then leave before dessert. It was a huge let down. I didn't even get a chance to visit with anyone. This wasn't the first time this happened. It happens almost every time anymore. I guess I need to figure out of how to accept this. I'm going to focus on the rest of the weekend and enjoy having my kids home.
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