PCL2 Day 5: St Maarten

Sky Princess, docked in St Maarten

We docked near Phillipsburg but we never made it into the city so I will just say that we visited St Maarten.

We had no excursions planned for St Maarten (or anywhere else) so we weren’t affected by the cancellation of all cruise excursions to the French side of the island. We later learned that some of the French residents were upset about mask mandates imposed from France and were striking – with some minor violence – in protest. The real risk, we were told, was that the border between the French and Dutch halves of the island would be closed and excursions could be trapped in the French area, unable to return to the ship.

The port area in St Maarten
Getting buzzed in St Maarten

But all we did was wander around the port shops, consuming some tropical drinks. Carl got a bit buzzed so I let him sit while I went in search of some duty-free alcohol. I found a 1-liter bottle of Absolut vodka for $18. I think that is about half the price of the same bottle in Florida. Now I have to find a way to use it.

Two of the other ships in port, as we departed

The port area was busy. No surprise as 6 very large cruise ships were docked there. Phillipsburg probably would have been wall-to-wall tourists. I don’t think I missed anything by not going into town.

The highlight of dinner was a porcini mushroom soup. Delicious. And for lunch – after I reboarded the ship – was a Serbian bean soup that was just spectacular. Whoever does the soups on the Sky Princess really knows his craft.

Not so spectacular – at least in a good way – was the trivia, where we again did poorly, or the casino where we both lost money. I am now down $150. So much for my wish of paying for the cruise with my gambling winnings.

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PCL2 Day 4: St Thomas, US Virgin Islands

The grand atrium, decked out for Christmas

I had a real breakfast, then Carl and I went down to participate in the morning trivia contest and noticed that Christmas decorations had been put up while we slept. These people never sleep. We did badly at trivia so we went ashore.

The Sky Princess, in St Thomas

The port area in St Thomas is like any other port in the Caribbean, with about a hundred jewelry stores and not much else. We decided to take a $4 taxi ride into the city and we were unfortunate in that we were assigned the Taxi Driver from Hell. He whizzed us through the port area like he was in a video game, then hit a curb at the end of the ride, causing one of the passengers to bang her head. Carl and I escaped without serious injury. And what did we find?

A hundred jewelry stores and not much else.

We did stumble across the birthplace of Camille Pissarro, the French/Dutch impressionist painter. And there were some alleyways that were quaint, but difficult for Carl to navigate with his walker. I think we spent less than an hour in the downtown area of St Thomas before heading back to the ship.

Entrance to the birthplace of Camille Pissarro
Carl, navigating a quaint alley

We made it back in plenty of time to attend the 5:15pm trivia session and again got our asses kicked. How many strings in a grand harp? You didn’t know it was 47? No, you can’t be on our team.

For the first time on the cruise we dined with other passengers. We were fortunate to get a very pleasant younger couple from Montreal and two women from Fort Lauderdale. A lively dinner. I think we have some new cruise friends.

It was Italian Night. I had the lasagna. Very good.

We spent several hours in the casino with Carl winning about $150 at roulette and me losing my entire $50 investment on the slots. But a $50 loss over 4 days ain’t bad.

Carl at roulette
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PCL2 Day 3: At sea

The view from my seat at the pool – sun and music

Not much happens during a day at sea. In this case the “not much” consisted of eating, having a very poor pina colada by the pool, losing the rest of my winnings in the casino, doing very poorly at trivia (though, in my defense, I arrived late and teamed up with a couple who had already provided enough incorrect answers to guarantee a loss) and read on the cabin balcony. But there was one major highlight…

The Patriots defeated the Bills 14-10. The game was televised on the ship’s cable system. The win puts the team solidly in the lead for the division championship and also makes them the favorites to get the one first week playoff bye. That victory made it a very good day at sea.

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PCL2 Day 2: Princess Cays, Bahamas

Landing on Princess Cays, ship in the distance

Princess, like most other major cruise lines, has its own Bahamian island. This makes a lot of economic sense as there are no docking fees and all souvenir shops are run directly or indirectly by the cruise line. They have a captive audience for a day, while providing the illusion that you have visited the Bahamas. Well, I guess you have, but not a part of the Bahamas familiar to any Bahamian.

Sky Princess from the beach

Princess Cays is a nice little island, with lots of beach chairs (mostly unoccupied because the ship was only half full) and lots of opportunities to rent snorkel equipment or cabanas. There is also a large tent which provides a free lunch of hamburgers, hot dogs, sausages, chicken, ribs and all kinds of side dishes. No cruise passenger need go hungry on Princess Cays. Nor aboard the ship, for that matter.

NFL by the pool

Carl and I wandered a bit, ate lunch and I stuck my toes in the water, all before 1pm. We then returned to the ship.

Surprisingly, there is no dock at Princess Cays so we had to board a watercraft to get to the island. It was a short trip – about 7 minutes. The trip back was aboard one of the ship’s tenders, the boats that serve as lifeboats in an emergency. I suppose it is a good idea to take then down for a spin occasionally, to make sure they are still operational.

We played trivia again and did terribly this time. I watched some of the 4pm Steelers/Ravens game on the big screen, then went to the Solos meeting and again failed to meet future a wife. Dinner was a seafood medley for me, which was very good, and a prime rib for Carl which was a disaster. It looked like a piece of chuck steak that had been trampled by a Cossack and drowned in gravy. Disgusting. How can you mess up a prime rib? He traded it in for a Caesar salad.

Substitute vocalist

After dinner we spend a bit of time at the casino where Carl lost $100 (don’t worry, he can afford it) and I won $50. It won’t last, of course, but a winning night is always nice.

The entertainment was a young man who sang a variety of show tunes. He was a replacement for the female vocalist that was scheduled but who had lost her voice. I don’t know how good she would have been but the replacement was terrific.

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PCL2 Day 1: Embarkation

Carl and I spent Friday night as guests of his friend Tom in Ft Lauderdale. Tom has a lovely mid-century house in a quiet neighborhood and a lovely new Mercedes S580 in the garage. He gave us a tour of Ft Lauderdale Saturday morning, which gave me a better sense of the city than my combined experience from all previous trips. It also gave me a severe case of auto jealousy as his high-tech automobile was larger, quieter and WAY more sophisticated than my lowly Toyota. I offered to swap cars, straight up, but he declined.

Carl, checking out the balcony

So the basic embarkation plan was to drive to the cruise terminal, drop off Carl and the luggage, take the car to the long-term parking lot, take the shuttle back to the terminal, then accompany Carl through security and check-in. We got to the terminal right on schedule at 12:30pm and everything else went pretty much according to plan, except that Carl didn’t wait for me and went through security and check-in by himself. But the whole process was amazingly swift and efficient and I boarded the ship at 1:17pm – less than 45 minutes from start to finish. Compare that to the more than 4 hours that it took for me to complete the embarkation process for MSC1. I was pretty thrilled. Quick and painless is always thrilling.

Carl and I checked out the cabin – very nice, with an unexpectedly spacious feel to it. Then we went up to the Lido Deck for some lunch. My first impression of the ship: very elegant, very tastefully decorated. After lunch we sat in the grand atrium and listened to two very fine violinists playing some popular tunes. I also had my first cup of Americano coffee from the international cafe there – a place that Jett would have loved. A cute barista that she would have loved too. The coffee was less expensive than on the MSC cruise and the pastries were delicious and free. Gotta love things that are delicious and free.

The grand atrium

One quirky feature of the ship that I discovered while on the Lido Deck (on the 16th story of the ship): There are sections of the floor that are made of (hopefully very strong) glass that you can walk on and look straight down at the ocean about 100 feet below. A bit scary, but interesting.

The glass floor

We jumped right into the activities on board, going to the trivia contest at 5:15pm (which we won, though it was more due to our inability to score correctly than to outsmart the small number of other contestants), then to the Solo group (singles on board) at 6:30. Met some nice people at the singles group, but no future wives.

We had dinner in Estrella, one of the two open dining rooms (the third was closed because the ship sailed with about 2,000 passengers – 50% of capacity). I had a very tasty shrimp-and-scallop fettuccine. The dining room was also elegant and very tastefully decorated. Overall, I think the Sky Princess is much nicer than the MSC Meraviglia.

Pre-comedian entertainment

We ended the day at a comedy show that was mediocre. I actually dozed off for a bit. Hopefully future shows will be better.

I was concerned about getting access to the internet so that I can post to the blog – because I know that my readers wait impatiently for every new post. On that score I got four pleasant surprises. The first was price. Because Carl is an “elite” Princess customer, I got the internet package for half price – about $50 for the entire week. Cheap. The second surprise was that the “one device” plan, while allowing just one device at a time to connect, could easily be switched between devices. So I could carry my phone and have access to the internet while walking around the ship but could also switch to the laptop to do these posts. Very convenient. The third pleasant surprise was that the internet access had no data limit. On previous cruises I had to buy a package of maybe 100 minutes and carefully monitor my usage. No such constraint here. A lovely surprise indeed. The final surprise: the Princess internet is AWESOME. On previous cruises the connection was slow and balky. On the Sky Princess the internet is arguably faster than my internet connection at my home in Ft Myers. This is due, apparently, to Princess using communication satellites that are in a much lower orbit than the geosynchronous ones.

We got a very nice sunset as we left Ft Lauderdale. A good start what I expect will be a very nice cruise.

The Day 1 sunset
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PCL2 preparation

I don’t normally highlight the preparation needed for a cruise because, frankly, very little preparation is generally needed. Pay the fare, provide the documents, get on board. Simple. With PCL2 it wasn’t quite so simple. Why? Two things: COVID and the Medallion app.

I don’t have to explain COVID to you, I hope. But Princess had a requirement that all adult passengers be fully vaccinated (check – 2 doses and a booster) AND produce a negative COVID test taken no more than 48 hours prior to embarkation. Normal COVID tests – the PCR tests – normally take 24 to 48 hours to produce a result. That would be cutting it very close, which for me was a recipe for high stress. So my strategy was to schedule 2 tests on Thursday, 2 days before embarkation: a PCR test and a rapid response (antigen) test. That way I would be sure of getting a result within the 48 hours and if the antigen test – which is less reliable – produced a false positive, I would have the (presumably negative) PCR test as a backup.

So I first scheduled the PCR test at CVS to be done at 2:30pm on Thursday. No problem. Then I tried to schedule an antigen test at CVS to immediately follow. Nope. CVS would not let me schedule two COVID tests on the same day. So I went to the Walgreens website and successfully scheduled an antigen test for 3:15pm Thursday. Problem solved.

Well, not quite.

I got the PCR test at CVS without a problem, then drove to Walgreens, arriving at 3:05pm. But there was a sign on the pharmacy drive-thru window: “Pharmacy closed.” Huh? Walgreens pharmacy closed? WTF?

I went inside for an explanation. No pharmacist on duty. And they can’t legally open the pharmacy without a certified pharmacist. I pleaded, to no avail. They suggested, not very helpfully, that another Walgreens might be able to give me the test. But all tests are scheduled online and the earliest I could schedule another Walgreens test was Friday morning at 11am. I scheduled it, but was very uncomfortable cutting it that close (I was schedule to drop Rusty off at 2pm). So what was my Plan B?

Well, I remembered seeing a trailer at the Edison Mall that claimed to provide “walk-in COVID testing.” So I drove to the mall and parked at the crappy little trailer where these tests were purported to be given. I went to the door, which was locked, and read the sign on the door: “Stay in your vehicle. Someone will be with you shortly.” But the trailer looked deserted.

I did indeed return to my car, but with no real hope of seeing anyone. As I was mulling over Plan C, the door opened and a woman in a lab coat came out. She took my driver’s license and had me fill out a trivial form (name, DOB, phone number, email) and then swabbed my nose twice (because they did both PCR and antigen tests) and told me to wait 10 minutes. By 3:45pm I had my antigen test result: negative. They promised to send the formal notice of the result to me via email. I waited on pins and needles until the result arrived, which didn’t happen until about 6pm. I then breathed a sigh of relief and canceled my Friday Walgreen’s appointment.

The second (trailer) PCR test result arrived Friday night: also negative. I still haven’t received the first CVS test result, which would have been a disaster, if I had relied on that.

Princess, not surprisingly, had a rapid result test booth set up at the cruise terminal, for people who couldn’t get a test prior to check-in. I guess that would have been Plan C.

Now the other “adventure”: the Princess Medallion app. This is a smartphone app that provides all kinds of useful information while onboard: deck maps, dinner menus, events, etc. But it also is used to provide Princess with some critical information needed for checkin (e.g., passport information). I thought it was unwise for Princess to rely on a sophisticated smartphone app when many of their passengers were too old to be technologically savvy. But in my case it all would have been fine if the app had worked.

It didn’t.

Case in point: the passport information. The preferred method of providing this information was to use the phone to scan the ID page of the passport. That feature didn’t work. The backup mechanism – manual entry – worked, but just barely. Entering the passport number was simple. Entering the expiration date required scrolling through pop-up monthly calendars until I got to 2028. A PITA. Entering my DOB had the same problem – I had to scroll through more than 1,000 months to get to 1949. Took me 10 minutes and gave my index finger a cramp. Stupid, stupid user interface. Idiotic, really. When I next spoke to Princess (which I did 3 times in total, for a total phone wait time of over 2 hours) I gave them a piece of my mind. “Worst app EVER” was my candid assessment. They admitted that the app had a lot of problems. To say the least.

Another case in point: I found 3 places in princess.com and the Medallion app where my gender was recorded. The values in those 3 locations: “male”, “female” and “undisclosed”. Humorous, I suppose. Maybe I will laugh someday.

The bottom line was that I jumped through the hoops that I needed to jump through to get on board, but it wasn’t easy. And it certainly wasn’t fun.

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A Jett-less cruise: PCL2

In case you haven’t noticed, I will tell you that cruise vacations right now are CHEAP. A vacation that cost roughly $2000 two years ago (like the MSC1 cruise that Jett and I took in February 2020) can now be had for about half that much. What that means is that a solo cruise now is about the same price as a cruise for 2 then. It was hard to resist that price.

But I didn’t have to pay the solo price as I was invited to share a cabin on the Sky Princess with Carl, a very nice octogenarian who, like me, lost his wife last year. He was married nearly 50 years, has sailed about 25 times (compared to my 13) and has some health issues which could make his next cruise his last. We met in a grief support group and discovered that we both enjoyed cruising. He suggested a 1-week trip and I agreed. So I leave Friday for a cruise to the Bahamas, St Thomas and St Maarten. It will be strange to take a Jett-less cruise, but it will be a test to see if I still like cruising.

PCL2 destinations

Jett and I cruised with Princess once before, about 10 years ago, before I started blogging. But since this is my second Princess cruise, I will designate the trip as “PCL2” – the second cruise on Princess Cruise Line.

I really have no idea what to expect. How full will the ship be? How will they handle the buffet? I have to provide both proof of COVID vaccination and a negative COVID test taken no more than 48 hours prior to embarkation (I am taking that test tomorrow). But I expect there to be other changes as well, I just don’t know what they will be. So this is a bit of an adventure.

Rusty is booked with a family through Rover.com. I have met them and they seem very nice. I think Rusty will be fine. The key selling point: they will allow Rusty on the furniture and he may sleep with the teen daughter. He will like that.

I am looking forward to the cruise. I am feeling a bit guilty, even with the cheap prices, as it is really an unnecessary expense. I had resolved to have reduced expenses this season in Ft Myers and this violates that resolution. But… what the hey.

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Sparky and Son, movers

Taking the last item out of storage

I helped my son empty out his storage unit in Ocala last week and move it all to his new rented house in North Fort Myers – a 3-hour trip each way. Add in about 3 hours of loading and unloading the U-Haul truck and what you have is a very long, exhausting day. His sectional sofa and king-size mattress were particularly heavy. It was bad enough getting them from the storage unit into the truck, but it was far worse getting them out of the truck and into the house as we had to navigate 7 steps. Not fun.

I had the “honor” of driving the one-way U-Haul rental from Ocala to North Fort Myers. I have to say that the truck ran very well and had more acceleration than I expected. It also got fewer mile per gallon than I expected – just about 9. About the same as my truck when hauling my much heavier 5th wheel.

The truck was rented from a feed store that doubled as a U-Haul rental place. For those of you who don’t trust the COVID vaccines but think that ingesting an animal de-wormer is safer… they have Ivermectin in stock.

Almost done loading
Seen in the feed/truck rental place
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“Sundays at Tiffany’s” by James Patterson and Gabrielle Charbonnet

Book copyright 2008 by James Patterson. Audiobook copyright 2008 by Hachette Audio and published by Books on Tape, Westminster MD. Narrated by Ellen Archer.

I don’t normally review audiobooks because I feel that listening to a book while I drive both avoids the effort of actually reading the book and allows my mind to wander, so I don’t get the full experience intended by the author. In addition, the version I listened to in this case was abridged so I don’t know what I missed.

But I am going to review this one because I want to warn you to stay far, far away from one of the most ridiculous and God-awful books I have ever encountered.

I am grateful that it was an abridgment as the full book would have been just that much more misery.

The first clue that I was in for drivel was here: “written by James Patterson and Gabrielle Charbonnet.” Any time you get a book attributed to “<famous author> and <unknown author>” you know damn well that it was written by <unknown author> and <famous author> is just along for the ride, to lend his name and collect some royalties without doing any real writing. James Patterson, though not my favorite author, is a talented writer who is capable of penning a good story. He should be ashamed to have sold his name to be attached to this crap.

The protagonist in this book is Jane Margaux who, as a child, had an imaginary friend – a grown man named Michael. We learn, early on, that Imaginary Friend is a real profession, populated by beings who can be seen by the children but are invisible to adults. An inviolate rule of the Imaginary Friend profession is that you must leave when the child turns 9. The child will have no recollection of this friend and the friend will eventually have no recollection of the child, though it seems that the memory of the Imaginary Friend exceeds that of the child. Why? I have no clue.

Still with me?

With Jane and Michael, this inviolate “forget all” rule was violated and they don’t forget. Why? I have no clue. They meet again 23 years later and fall in love. Yes, Michael is still wandering the world creepily being an Imaginary Friend to young kids. But between assignments he lives a mostly-real life and is visible to adults. Why? I have no clue. Except that he isn’t exactly human. He never gets sick, never ages, never has to worry about where his money is coming from – he just snaps his fingers and money fills his pockets. One of his superpowers. He can also, with the snap of his fingers, summon a cab. While on these between-child sabbaticals he even has sex. Inquiring minds want to know: is he able, with the snap of his fingers, to summon a massive instant erection? Now THERE is a superpower that men would kill for.

I found myself wondering about the Imaginary Friend organization. Who runs it? Who makes the kid/friend assignments? How does the Imaginary Friend get to a new assignment? How is an Imaginary Friend created? How is one destroyed? Do they receive annual performance reviews? Do they get cost-of-living raises (i.e., more cash on a finger snap)? Are taxes paid on their instant income? And, most importantly, are the sperm produced by an Imaginary Friend real or imaginary? If he impregnated a woman would the child be half real and half imaginary?

Those are interesting questions and drilling down on them might result in an interesting sci-fi story. But what we have here is dreck.

This book actually gets good reviews on Amazon. The most charitable explanation I can concoct is that it is similar to Pinnochio – the puppet who became a boy. But that is a fairy tale. This is passed off as adult literature.

It ain’t literature, folks. It is dreck.

By the way, Tiffany’s appears in the book exactly once. Why the title? Again, I have no clue. This book is the product of authors who had no clue.

1 out of 10.

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“Licosa” by Nick Goulding

Copyright 2021 by Nick Goulding. Published by Libel Press.

Full disclosure: the author is my nephew.

Nick Goulding is one of the finest young men that I have ever known – a charming husband, dedicated father and a talented and successful chef and entrepreneur. Now I have to add “skilled author.” The man is going to be impossible. His head may explode if I pay him any more compliments.

And yet I must. With Licosa he has spun a unique tale of political intrigue, fortune hunting and murder, all set in the sunny seaside town of Saraceni, Italy. He writes so vividly about the town and the nearby lighthouse on Isola Licosa (hence the name) that I had to find them on the map. And got confused because while Italy has at least two towns named Saraceni, neither is on the coast. Perhaps it isn’t a real town – an author is permitted to make stuff up in a novel – but the other settings are vividly real so why not the main one? Puzzling.

A quick synopsis. The protagonist is an American journalist named Martin Bass who takes a sabbatical from writing to go off in search of sunken treasure near Saraceni. He succeeds, but in the course of becoming rich – and a local celebrity – stumbles across an event that embroils him in local Italian politics, circa 1962. Politics in Italy is a contact sport and people start turning up dead. He runs afoul of the law – apparently due to something he saw while diving – and is offered a chance to gracefully exit the scene. Take the money and run? Nope. The journalist in Bass takes over. He has to get the story.

Without giving the plot away I will tell you that he gets the story and it is both larger and smaller than you can possibly imagine.

This book is filled with interesting characters, violence, suspense and car chases. Someone could write a good screenplay based on this. Kudos to Goulding for a first novel of great depth, charm, style and character.

And yet…

Those few of you who have read my previous book reviews might recall my review of The Cuban Affair by Nelson DeMille. Licosa reminds me of The Cuban Affair. I hope my nephew will be flattered by a comparison to a wildly popular author. But the point of similarity is that both stories, though very well-written and packed with interesting characters and plot twists, ultimately end by disappointing me as a reader. In both books I am denied a satisfactory conclusion. My reaction to both: that was a lot of action for no good purpose.

So Licosa is a very good read, but read it for the characters, the settings and the politics. The finish, while shocking, was, to me, disappointing.

7 out of 10.

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