Northern Europe

October 2023
London/Southampton - Hamburg, Germany - Amsterdam, Netherlands - Burges, Belgium - La Havré, France - Bordeaux, France - Bilbao, Spain - London/Southampton Read more
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  • Day 10

    Bilbao, Spain

    October 10, 2023 in Spain ⋅ ☀️ 66 °F

    Last port day today. We docked at Getxco but 20 miles from Bilbao. We thought there was a free shuttle but Norwegian put a stop to that. We ended up paying for a shuttle but at least it was round trip.

    We were dropped off at Algorta metro station. Chaos endured as passengers flocked to the ticket machines. Two women almost got into a fist fight. It was…disturbing. So much so I got us in the first possible train out of there but going the wrong way. No worries, we hopped back across at the next stop. 17 stops later, we were in the old city of Bilbao.

    Made up of seven streets the old city Casco Viejo is the hub for the past. There were little streets and alleys everywhere. My favorite was the sheer number of thing candy shops all crammed into tiny spaces.

    After that we went to Moyua station to get to the Guggenheim museum and see the enormous puppy statue covered in flowers. E were pretty tired and headed back. Mom caught sight of the shuttle bus immediately and we got to sit right up front with a silly happy driver.

    At the ship we had a late snack lunch (the food here isn’t that bad, but we are forcing ourselves to eat) I think going to battle with the other passengers is wearing us out. Tonight we will see the’Million Dollar Quartet’ a show about when Elvis, Jerry Lee Lewis, Johnny Cash and Carl Perkins had their forest and last jam session.
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  • Day 11

    Last Sea Day

    October 11, 2023, English Channel ⋅ 🌬 63 °F

    Our last day on the Getaway…the highlight of today was spending the $44 left in my account. Things are expensive on the ship but I did my best. One can of Pringles, Snickers, Almond Snickers, two packs of Oreos, Reeces Cups, Ritz cheesy sandwich crackers, a pin from the photo gallery, two gourmet cupcakes and 4 bon bons later, I figured I’d spent as close to the $44 as possible only to find I’d forgotten the 20% gratuity and now OWED a grand total of $1.25.

    So back down to the service desk we went. The gentleman behind the counter did hod best not to crack up when I smacked five quarters down on the space between us with a flourish. Accounts completely cleared! Mom also got her internet minutes back…seems like there had been some problems with the boat’s system. I feel bad for the internet desk attendant. By 5 pm the line at her station was 60 people long.

    Mom and I did one last game of trivia, riddles this time and actually won with 11/20 questions. I will be returning home with my prized NCL playing cards.

    We had dinner at O’sheehan’s, fish and chips for me and cheese burger for mom. After that we stayed mostly in our room packing up for an early disembarkation tomorrow morning. We didn’t go to the shows. But I’ll put some clips off the previous one to make this post more interesting…
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  • Day 12

    Heading Home

    October 12, 2023 in England ⋅ 🌧 61 °F

    Up at 4:30 due to stuffy nose and travel jitters. Had a cup of hot chocolate to sooth my throat while mom had a piece of bacon and a pastry. We retrieved our luggage from room 10244 and said bye to Jovanie our steward. We waited in the lobby. Our disembarkation time has come and gone.

    Holy Crap!! The line was insane people don’t know how to queue properly…if one person has stumbled or fell people would have been trampled. We had one young man behind is going, “why are all these people not follow in the rules? They are cutting line when they can see the end of the line back there.” Honestly it was so refreshing to see a younger person upset about how older people were acting it made the disembarkation madness worth it.

    We got outside and queued again for our airport transfer. The first bus got full just as we got there so we sought out another on. It left half an hour later but we got to sit up front and the driver was funny. He kept warning the men that if the used the toilet on the bus they would need to sit down and proceeded to wiggle the bus back and forth.

    Heathrow was a terror all its own. So many people did not plan their schedule realistically and many missed/almost missed their flights. I lucked out on Virgin Atlantic’s app and got mom and I better seats. Well they were until a couple with five young children parked two of them right behind us with the nearest parent five seats away. I like kids. I know it can be hard for them during a flight. But at least one of them decided to see if they could break the seat by kicking it. Mom asked/warned an attendant what was happening and we got moved to our own three seat row.

    I lasted a bit longer in my original chair and politely and kindly turned to the child and asked him to not kick my seat. “I’m NOT kicking you seat.” I replied, “well if you see some one kicking please ask them to stop ok?” Smile and turn away…three minutes later the child is pounding the in seat entertainment system along with the back of my head with all ten fingers. I choose to believe he didn’t realize how obnoxious he was being as I retreated to the last bank of seats in the back of the plane, laid down and tried to sleep. Rest of the flight was pretty uneventful…having extra space really helped.

    Next stop is Miami. Then on to Atlanta. And finally Myrtle Beach. Orrrrrr that was the plan. Our Miami to Atlanta flight got pushed back from 7:30 pm to 11:30 pm. We would get to Atlanta well after our connecting flight took off.

    TLDR - we are in a comped hotel so we will catch tomorrow’s 7 am flight. They also gave us meal vouchers that added up to over $240. The hotel has a built in restaurant so we got sodas and a pizza. We didn’t really want anything but we’ve gone so long without eating I almost passed out at the Delta Counter (which may have swayed them in comping the hotel since they don’t usually do that…) but a number of people were surprisingly helpful and kind, the gate ladies, the TSA guy who checked us through then saw us as we left, the baggage wranglers, even the other travelers on the hotel shuttle and the employees of the hotel and its restaurant.

    It’s about 10 and we’re getting up at 4:30 again so I’ll end it here. Here’s hoping we get all the way home tomorrow.
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  • Day 13

    Going Home Part Deux

    October 13, 2023 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 73 °F

    Oh Lord, please see us safely home. We made it back to Miami airport, got our bags from the mass of luggage from a canceled Havana flight, cleared security and to our gate without incident. Both mom and I slept some but we were up and going by 3:30 am.

    I spent some of the food voucher on a bag of
    Fun size snickers…that cost $30 flipping dollars. But we needed to use the vouchers…after we got to Atlanta I figured out I could add some of what was left to my Chic-fil-a app. So now it’s $50 up and that means more breakfasts for me and Kyrie! Mom and I both had Chic-fil-a for breakfast and it actually tasted pretty good.

    The last flight to Atlanta was rough. We were in the very last row. The sound of the engine was so loud and smelled so gassy I was terrified something was really really wrong with the plane. The landing was one of the bumpiest and sudden stops I’ve ever encountered. By the time we got to the gate, all I wanted was out. The seat belt sign went off but no one moved. Mom asked the attendant if we could go, she said yes and off we went. I was trying not to barf on anyone. Some people were saying catty things about no one following rules and the like which, I won’t lie, hit me pretty hard. Both Mom and I tried so hard the whole trip to do the right thing, be polite and understanding and patient. The one time we stepped out of line people were mean. Rrrgh. I should have just puked on them.

    It took me a bit to get my breath back. I hated the fact I was out of sorts when I was got to finally see dad and Kyrie. I felt so much better when I saw them though! Our bags were already set out for us at the baggage claim. Everyone else seemed to have vanished. Fine with me. We rode a cart tram to the van in the parking lot. Dad got us home safely.

    It was a wonderful trip. And it was wonderful to come home again!
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