World Cruise

December 2023 - May 2024
  • Bob And Brenda Kerr
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  • Bob And Brenda Kerr

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  • Caines, Australia

    February 23, 2024 in Australia ⋅ 🌧 26 °C

    We woke up to heavy rain and heard that thunder storms were scheduled for most of the day. This is not the best weather for snorkeling. We are having flashbacks of Moorea. Praying no one gets swept out to sea today.

    We both went to breakfast as I thought I should have something in my stomach besides my handfuls of medicine that usually serve as my breakfast if we are headed for rough seas.

    Our excursion for today is Great Barrier Reef Snorkeling.

    We gathered in the Star Theater at 8:30 for a scheduled 8:45 departure. Our excursion was not called for until a little after 9.

    By the time we left the ship, it was raining really hard. We got on our bus which would take us to our boat.

    By the time we got to the boat, the rain had stopped. Before boarding a beautiful catamaran, we were given a safety number. This safety number was used throughout the sailing to make sure that no passengers would be left behind. We were the second bus to board the boat. It was total chaos. I am not sure if the boat's crew had given the first bus any directions, but we were not given any information. We tried to find a seat but it was very crowded on the first deck. We found a spot on the second deck but it was still crowded because no one wanted to sit on the open decks because it looked like it could start raining again.

    We read on a monitor that we needed to head to the back deck and get masks, fins and a stinger suit. So we went to the back deck and were outfitted. They had racks with safety numbers listed where we stored all our gear.

    We than headed back to deck two and our seats. We were given a safety briefing. After the safety briefing, we were asked if anyone wanted to scuba dive. Bob and I both raised our hands. We were given paperwork to fill out which included health history. We were told that anyone over 65 who was on medication would not be able to scuba without a medical dive certification. Consequently, Bob was not able to dive.

    Those who were cleared to dive, were given a briefing in a separate room. I was not sure that I wanted to dive without having more of a discussion with Bob.

    Bob and I talked and he encouraged me to go ahead and dive.

    I got into my stinger suit and went to the back deck to get fitted with my scuba equipment. There was only three women who went diving with one dive master. I ended up doing 2 shallow dives. It was amazing to be diving again!

    Bob went snorkeling while I was diving.

    After my dives, Bob and I met on deck and headed back out into the water. We skipped lunch and ended up spending about 4 hours straight in the water.

    We were then signaled to return to the boat.

    There was a professional photographer taking pictures during diving and snorkeling. On the way back to the port, an announcement was made that if we wanted to look at photos, we should head downstairs. On the way to the first deck, Bob slipped on the bottom stairs and hyperextended his right ankle. He also has some bruising on his back and elbow. He was quite shook up but as always really downplayed the extent of his injuries.

    When we got back to the boat, we elevated, iced and got NSAIDS onboard.

    With the exception of Bob's injury, today was an amazing day. The health of the Great Barrier Reef is amazing. The vibrancy and variety of coral is breathtaking. We saw fish that we have never seen before.

    We both wish that we would have made a trip to the Great Barrier Reef sooner.
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  • Thirty-Fourth Sea Day

    February 24, 2024, Great Barrier Reef ⋅ ⛅ 29 °C

    We started this morning with Bible study.

    During Bible Study the Captain made announcement. The announcement said that there will be a schedule update at 10 AM regarding our itinerary which will be broadcast in the Star Theatre, Pool Deck and in Staterooms.

    I met Bob and told him that I would like to go to the Star Theatre so we could gauge everyone's reactions. We headed to the theatre.

    Mr. Hagen appeared on the screen and told us that we will not be sailing through the Red Sea but will be sailing around Africa. We then were given a detail itinerary update highlighting each of the new ports and brief discussion about probably excursion. We were told that excursion were being finalized and should be ready to book in about 5 days. We were further told that if we decided to leave the ship we would be given reimbursement on a case by case basis. Further, we were told that any reimbursement for missed ports would occur after the cruise. Again, this would be done on a case by case basis.

    The new itinerary is the same as the 2019 World Cruise. Bob and I are not excited about the new itinerary.

    We had lunch and discussed with Dale and Jenni. We mentioned that we were leaning towards leaving.

    I had a lot of questions regarding the vouchers that would be given. I went down to guest services and spoke with Mara. She didn't have a lot of details regarding the vouchers so she composed an email and sent my questions to the home office.

    I also asked Mara to put us on the waiting list for the India Overland excursion in case we decided to continue on with the cruise.

    After much discussion, Bob and I went to bed leaning towards leaning.
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  • Mangrove
    Bird on BeachSporting ComplexFirst Encounter with Auntie LizBrenda and Auntie LizSecond Encounter with Auntie LizThird Encounter with Auntie LizShortcutHeadstone in CemeteryFourth Encounter with Auntie Liz At Top of HillFlowersFifth Encounter with Auntie LizWonderful Thursday Island ResidentsCrocodiles...What Crocodiles?Not Afraid of Crocodiles

    Thursday Island Australia

    February 25, 2024 in Australia ⋅ ☁️ 28 °C

    We both skipped breakfast as Bob is trying to stay off his foot.

    We cancelled our excursions for the day so Bob could rest his foot.

    We re-watched the presentation on the itinerary change. This morning, we were leaning towards staying on the cruise.

    Our son, Rob, said, "Dad, you are already there...you should just stay".

    We feel like we need to evaluate the type of vouchers and their limitations.

    Mara called and said that she had answers to my questions which I posed to her yesterday.

    I got ready and went downstairs and met with Mara for about 30 minutes.

    I then went back up to the room. When open tender was called for, I headed down. In route to the tender, I got some messages from Jenni regarding discussion times on the topic of new itinerary. I told her that I was heading into town if she wanted to join me.

    She got on a tender and I waited for her as a rain squall passed. Jenni told me that I should just carry on without her but I was happy to update this blog and wait out the rain as I forgot my umbrella and rain poncho. I didn't want to get my camera wet.

    By the time that Jenni arrived, the sky had cleared but it was very warm and humid.

    Jenni and I began our walk. We passed by a map outlining three possible walks around the island. We chose a route that stayed close to the water.

    We saw many birds, mangrove forests, and black cliffs.

    The island was very clean with exceptional infrastructure. We walked on well maintained sidewalks as we toured beautiful housing developments, schools, and recreational facilities.

    We had walked quite a distance when the first car stopped with a couple of gentlemen in the vehicle. They inquired if we were okay. This happened several times. The residents of Thursday Island are so helpful and frankly, we were looking like we might stroke out at any moment because it was so hot!!!

    We walked a bit farther when a truck pulled over. By this time, Jenni and I were both sweating up a storm, had beet-red faces and our feet were screaming. This truck was driven by a women who would end up becoming our guardian angel. She asked if we were okay and if we knew where the shortcut back to the port was. Clearly, we were showing signs of heat exhaustion. She told us how to get to the short cut. We thanked her as she drove away.

    Next thing we see, she is stopping and pulling over by the dirt road which was the short cut and waited for us.

    We finally made it to her location. She got out of the truck and gave us a detailed explanation on how to get to port. We introduced ourselves and thanked her profusely. She gave us a history of the island, the details of the school system, and history of the cemetery which the shortcut meandered through. She bid us farewell.

    We made it maybe 500 yards when Auntie Liz pops up again at a branch in the road. She said that she could not just let us go without making sure that we knew which way to go. We chatted with her a bit more and she gave us more directions and said goodbye.

    We made our way through the cemetery only to hear a truck driving ahead of us. Here, again was Auntie Liz. She said that she really wanted to make sure that we made it to our next turn. We chatted again and bid her goodbye for the fourth time.

    Auntie Liz said that she was heading to the port because her sister had a stall where she was selling items from the island.

    When she drove away, I said to Jenni, we had better pick up the pace or Auntie Liz would spend her whole day tracking us down.

    We finally made it to the water. We immediately removed our shoes and waded in the water. We wondered why no one else was in the water. Come to find out, the port talk mentioned that it was dangerous to go in the water because there were salt water crocodiles all over Thursday Island.

    Clearly, Jenni and I should not be left alone because we tend to put our lives at risk from heat stroke and crocodiles.

    We met Auntie Liz at the port. She asked us if we would bring a package back onboard. She was supposed to meet another passenger at the port to give them a purchase that they made. But Auntie Liz had spent all afternoon making sure we didn't get lost so she missed meeting our fellow cruiser. We said not problem. We bid Auntie Liz a final goodbye.

    We loved Thursday Island. The inhabitants were so lovely.

    Bob and I had dinner at the Chef's Table by ourselves.

    I doused myself with lavender oil to treat my sunburn.
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  • New Itinerary

    Thirty-Fifth Sea Day

    February 26, 2024, Arafura Sea ⋅ 🌬 29 °C

    We decided to have a breakfast meeting with Henry, Krystal, Dale, Jenni, and Jeffrey to discuss all of our findings regarding the change in itinerary.

    I have found out that the vouchers are called "Goodwill" vouchers because Viking's stance is that no ports are guaranteed so they are providing these vouchers based solely on their goodwill and not out of obligation. It seems as if these vouchers MAY be insurable, MAY be refundable, and have no cash value. To us it seems that the vouchers are proving to be a very risky option.

    After discussion, we attended Mixed Bible Study.

    I then moved on to get laundry washed.

    We had lunch.

    The afternoon found us catching up on readings for Bible studies.

    We had dinner with Dale and Jenni. The discussion about the change in itinerary continues.

    We believe that we will be staying in the cruise as there are just too many questions about the vouchers. We heard "MAY" too many times from both Viking and the insurance company for our comfort.
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  • Thirty-Sixth Sea Day

    February 27, 2024, Arafura Sea ⋅ 🌬 29 °C

    This morning we had Bible Study.

    We attempted to work on the overland trip to India but we had no internet.

    Our dear friend, Lynn Scott, organized a "Ladies who Lunch" event today. We put on our fanciest outfits and met in the Chef's Table. It was a wonderful event. Instead of being a gossip session, it was a time to encourage and build one another up.

    Our Ladies who Lunch event ran late so I had a short time to make it back to the stateroom and fix my hair as I was not going to wear my ridiculous hat to dinner.

    We had dinner with Art and Donna in the restaurant. It was an extremely enthusiastic evening. We closed the restaurant down.
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  • Thirty -Seventh Sea Day

    February 28, 2024, Timor Sea ⋅ 🌬 29 °C

    We skipped breakfast this morning as we woke up late.

    We met Jenni before the Mixed Bible study to discuss India. We concluded that we wanted to go on the trip to India.

    After Mixed Bible Study I ran by the cafe to grab a cookie because I needed something in my stomach. I met Karen and Lynn in the atrium. I briefly discussed India with them. They were making their airline reservations. Karen graciously offered to help me but I could tell she was totally overwhelmed.
    I headed back to our stateroom got on the computer and began looking at flights. All I could find were Economy Plus seats. After consulting with Bob, he said to go ahead and book the seats. I began booking and Business Class seats popped up for the flight from Jaipur, India to Port Louis, Mauritius so I grabbed them. I had Bob call Jenni to tell her that we had purchased one leg of the plane tickets. She questioned our sanity as we did not yet have a tour booked. Bob told her this is just how the Kerrs roll. Spontaneity almost always rules with the Kerrs (well, at least the Bob portion of the Kerrs-Brenda tends to be much more of an over thinker and planner).

    Jenni came down to our room and we managed to book flights for her and Dale. Again, we are missing Cheri!!!!

    We had a luncheon discussion with Bill and Bobbi who had made India Overland plans months ago.

    I spent the afternoon editing pictures and working on blog.

    Bob and I listened to lectures in our stateroom.

    Dale and Jenni are becoming quite the social butterflies. They had dinner plans with another couple so Bob and I had a quick dinner in the World Cafe.
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  • Rinca Island Indonesia

    February 29, 2024 in Indonesia ⋅ ⛅ 30 °C

    According to the Viking Daily:
    Komodo National Park spans 670 miles, encompassing 26 small isles and the three larger islands of Padar, Komodo, and Rinca. Lesser known than neighboring Komodo Island, Rinca is an ideal location to see the world-famous Komodo dragon. The largest lizard in the world, these breathtaking creatures can grow up to ten feet long and typically weigh about 150 pounds. Wild pigs and water buffalos also inhabit Rinca, as well as saltwater crocodiles. (Jenni and I are fully warned and will stay OUT of the water). A visit to the mangrove forests of Loh Buaya Park provides visitors with the opportunity to view these reptiles up close.

    I woke up early and caught the sunrise. Indonesia was already so hot and steamy that my camera fogged so I had to catch the sunrise on my camera.

    Bob and I sat on the balcony soaking up the morning sun. We noticed how much trash there was in the water. Bob said that Indonesians place trash on barges, take the barges out to sea and dump them. It is such a shame because otherwise, our first introduction to Indonesia was breath-taking.

    I stayed outside until I got so hot that I cried uncle and headed back into our "meat locker" of a stateroom.

    We both went to breakfast as I received an email from the travel agent who is arranging our India trip and I wanted to chat with Jenni about his answers to our questions.

    Jenni stopped by about the time that we finished breakfast. After a brief discussion, we decided to confirm our tour reservations for India. We were told that we should secure our flights from Colombo Sri Lanka to Delhi, India. So after Jenni finished breakfast, we went to our Stateroom and attempted to book flights. This is again the time that I really miss Cheri and her knowledge, efficiency and competency. I would have loved to have called her and asked her to arrange flights. Instead, I am pulling my hair out and about ready to fling my computer across the room. The Internet is so bad! We spent forever watching the computer go around and around in circles.

    I was finally able to book flights for the four of us from Colombo, Sri Lanka to Delhi, India and we even got exit row seats!

    After that stressful exercise, it was time for more excitement as we are going to see the carnivorous Komodo Dragons. We were warned not to shave because these Komodo Dragons have an extreme sense of smell (particularly for blood) that it is dangerous to be around them with an open wound. Their bite is deadly due to a combination of anticoagulants and bacteria in their bite.

    Bob and I had a tour scheduled at 10:30 AM so we headed to the Star Theatre at around 10:20 laden with hats, cooling necklaces, and fans. It is 87 degrees with excessively high humidity. Bob said he felt like he was back in Texas.

    We jumped on a steamy tender and made our way to Rinca Island. Each tour group was met with a few Park Rangers and a Guide to keep us all safe.

    We saw two small Komodo Dragon before we arrived at the Ranger Station and Museum. Here, the Komodo Dragons gather because they have access to water. We observed many Komodo Dragons. The smaller Komodo Dragons were much more active than the larger ones.

    We toured a museum with 2 complete skeletons of Komodo Dragons. It is unusual to find an intact skeleton because Komodo Dragons are carnivorous and usually eat fellow dragons.

    Next we had a brief time to visit a gift store.

    Our time pn Rinca Island was short due to the number of people that must be shown around the island. There were few complaints about heading back to the ship because the temperature was unbearable! I think that the heat was more of a death threat to us old people than the Komodo Dragons.

    When Bob and I got back to the stateroom, we flopped on the bed until we stopped sweating.

    We showered, listened to some lectures and headed out for dinner.

    We met Lynn and Jim Scott at Manfredi's for dinner. We had lively dinner conversation and, all too soon, it was time for the evening show.

    Tonight's show was: "Divas and Legends". Our cruise directors were going to be singing so we all wanted to go.

    It was a wonderful show. Guess that we will have to make more of a point to attend the evening shows.
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  • Bali, Indonesia

    March 1, 2024 in Indonesia ⋅ ☁️ 30 °C

    I woke up early and began to work.

    Bob sat out on the balcony and watched the sail in to Benoa Bay. It is promising to be a very warm day!

    We had lunch onboard.

    We went back to the stateroom and got our daypacks ready.

    Our tour was entitled: "Uluwatu Temple & Dinner". We made our way off the ship and were treated to Balinese music and dancing.

    At the exit to the cruise terminal building, I asked the Excursion Manager where we could find an ATM. She said that there was a truck with an ATM directly outside the terminal. Bob approached the truck and climbed up two stairs to reach the ATM. He took out 300,000 IDR. When we got on the bus, we calculated the amount and it was only about $19 US.

    We boarded our bus. We were excited to see Henry, Krystal, Jim, and Lynn all onboard. We will be having a great time with this group.

    Our excursion is: Uluwatu Temple & Dinner. The description of this excursion (with my editorial comments in parentheses) says that we will travel to the southernmost part of Bali, to the famous Pura Luhur Uluwatu. Uluwatu is renowned for its location (a forest full of naughty monkeys), perched atop a steep cliff above the Indian Ocean's crashing waves. A small forest lies at the front of the temple with hundreds of (VERY NAUGHTY) monkeys dwelling here. They are believed to guard the temple from bad influences. (They have become the bad influences!!!!). Dating back to the 11th Century, this beautiful example of Balinese architecture is adorned with traditional gateways and ancient sculptures. Marvel at the temple and its spectacular views from the outside (while hanging on for dear life to any and all belongings that may be snatched by the NAUGHTY monkeys and for held ransom). Next there will be a stop at Garuda Wisnu Kencana, a park with the largest artistic statues built in the Southeast Asia. Then continue to tranquil Jimbaran Bay. Here we will be treated to a delicious dinner of fresh seafood and watch as the sun sets on the horizon.

    This is our first time to Indonesia. We are anticipating interactions with a culture very different to our.

    Upon exiting the port area, the evidence of a very different culture was evident. There were huge statues of very malevolent creatures, traffic that knows no rules, tangles of electrical wires that would meet zero building codes, non-refrigerated, raw poultry that FDA officials would faint at the sight of, and trash everywhere. At this point, we are trying our best to be travelers not tourists.

    Prior to our arrival at Uluwatu Temple, our guide notified us that there were naughty monkeys in the forest around the temple. He warned us not to wear hats or glasses or anything that the monkeys may steal and hold for ransom. Their preferred ransom payment is in the form of food. The guide continued to warn that they will destroy and eat glasses. Bob and I took note and made sure that we did not have anything easily accessible to the naughty monkeys (similar precautions are taken for potential pickpockets). Other guests did not heed the warning. Next thing we see is a monkey grabbing a woman's glasses and running unto a roof. This woman decided it was best to start screaming at the monkey because, you know, it is always wise to scream at wild animals. One of the temple guides threw some food to the monkey and our guide nimbly leapt onto the roof of the building and grabbed the glasses as the monkey was momentarily distracted by the ransom payment. Glasses were safely returned to guest. Said guest then went on to complain about the uncontrolled monkeys. I thought the more uncontrolled entity in this scenario was the woman screaming hysterically and getting mad at the monkey. Afterall, the monkey was calmly going about his "business" of acquiring food. We were warned people!!!

    Prior to that excitement we briefly looked at a temple through the temple gates and had a beautiful view of the coastline. I think this stop was more about having interactions with the naughty monkeys than observing the temple.

    This was also our first experience in the Indonesian heat. The heat and humidity is, literally, breath taking.

    We were happy to get back on the bus into some minimal climate control but Bob and I are finding that we are not built for the Indonesian bus seats. Both of us could not sit in seats side by side without major overlap. For example, my shoulders overlapped to the mid-point of Bob's seat not to mention the rest of us. Now imagine that we have just been on a hike in close to 90 degree weather with 95 % humidity. We were nice and sweaty as we tried to climb into the seats built for people one fourth of our size. We looked at one another and thought how do we both sit down without touching one another because right then I did not want another warm blooded body anywhere close to me! I ended up hugging the wall of the van while angling my shoulders diagonally across the "very" large space between the seat in front of us and our seat. I said to Bob that this would be the time that a smaller wife would have really paid off.

    We traveled in our 'spacious' seats until we arrived at the Garuda Wisnu Kencana. This is a cultural park dedicated to the Hindu god Vishnu and home to the largest statues in Southeast Asia.

    We began our tour of this cultural park by visiting a theatre where there was a Balinese dance and music. We were in Bali during one of their large festivals. As a result, there were a lot of children touring this park. The Balinese dancer went into the audience and pulled some young boys onto the stage. It was adorable to see these boys being embarrassed but doing their best to wiggle their bodies to mimic the female dancer.

    Next we got in line to enter the area where the large statues could be viewed. While we were in line, several of the young girls were looking at me and giggling. Next thing I knew they were all asking to have their photo taken with me. I think that they did not see a lot of tall women. It was fun to interact with them but, if the bus seats hadn't convinced me that I was built very differently from the Balinese women, the interaction with these young ladies convince me that I am near giant size in Bali.

    We viewed duplicate portions of the large statue before we walked to a view point to observe the 21 story tall monument to Garuda.

    We then moved on to the all important gift shop. The most important aspect of this gift shop was that it was airconditioned. After waiting for several guest to purchase keepsakes, we drove to a restaurant.

    We arrived late to the restaurant so we did not have the opportunity to view the sunset. Yet, we had a lovely dinner with music, dancing and great interactions with ladies selling jewelry.

    I will add that during dinner, we experienced a tremendous thunderstorm. We are visiting during the rainy season which explains the humidity and the thunderstorm.

    After dinner, we made our way back to the ship to a cool shower.
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  • Bali Indonesia Day 2

    March 2, 2024 in Indonesia ⋅ ☁️ 26 °C

    I seem to have settled on 6 AM as my preferred time to wake up.

    Much to Bob's chagrin, he did a great job over the years of acclimating me to very cold room temperatures. It seems that as he gets more and more body parts replaced with metal, his tolerance for cold has been greatly diminished. The poor guy has to go sit on our balcony in the mornings just to defrost from a night spent in the meat locker that is our stateroom.

    Upon the defrosting of Bob, it was time for breakfast.

    After breakfast, I went down to guest services to check on our excursion for tomorrow. In the description, it is unclear if the whole day will be spent in a vintage 4X4 or, if the portion in the 4X4 is only a portion of the day. I was told that we would have the pleasure of spending the entire day in a vehicle not known for its smooth ride or creature comfort (Hmm I am unsure if Bali has any vehicle made to be comfortable for Bob and I). With this information, Bob, being the wise man that he is, tapped out. I asked guest services if I could get a refund because I knew that there was a wait-list. I was told that it was passed the time for cancellation. I knew that Jenni was on the wait-list so I kept the ticket and left a message for her to let me know if she wanted to go on the excursion tomorrow.

    Next I headed up to the onboard travel agent to pay for the insurance for our trip to Antarctica.

    Finally, we gathered our daypacks and headed out to our bus for today's excursion which is to the Rice Terraces and the City of Ubud.

    We walked by the ATM truck and decided that we needed more Indonesian currency. Bob took out his wallet and his ATM card was nowhere to be found. He asked one of the Viking Representatives who he should speak to about his lost ATM card. The Viking Representative contacted Port Security gentleman who said the he would contact the person in charge of the mobile ATM.

    Bob and I proceeded to our bus. We had only been in the bus for 5 minutes when the Port Security officer came onboard and said the the gentleman with the ATM security has his card and all Bob needed to do was bring identification. Bob jumped off the bus and I followed. Bob was able to retrieve his ATM card and showed his gratitude by promptly getting more money from the ATM and giving the gentleman who had his ATM card a generous gratuity.

    After that bit of excitement, we got back on the bus and began our trip to the rice terraces. As a side note, we chose not to sit side by side. Luckily, there were extra seats on the bus.

    We traveled past miles and miles of shops selling what looked like to be the same merchandise. We wondered who would buy all this stuff. The Balinese seem to be too poor to buy all this merchandise and most of the items were simply to large for tourists to take home.

    After many hours on the bus in the crazy Balinese traffic, we arrived at the Rice Terraces. The Rice Terraces were beautiful but they were cheapened, if you will, by having swings, zip lines and bikes on wires stretched across them for tourists to ride. It came across as a cheap version of Disneyland. We would have rather seen rice terraces in a village setting.

    We spent a short time view the rice terraces before we continued to the town of Ubud.

    We began our time in Ubud with a visit to a Balinese art museum. We did not find the art very compelling. In fact, we believe that the visit to the art museum was designed less as an art exhibition and more because it was a convenient place to park the buses in the busy city of Ubud.

    We left the museum and began walking towards the markets. Bob wanted to go to the open air market. I wanted to go to the covered market because I had heard stories of huge rats in the main market. I wanted to experience where the Balinese shopped, rats and all. In the end, Bob's choice won out. We had only made it a few stalls into the market when the heavens opened up. And I mean, they opened up! I have never seen it rain so hard!

    One of our favorite memories of the 2019 World Cruise was shopping in the Rocks in Sydney in a total downpour. So Bob believed this was our chance to recreate that memory in Bali. I attempted to be a good sport. I threw on a plastic rain poncho and tried to soldier on. My choice of attire for the day was a long pink sundress made of a lightweight cotton. This dress was a very good choice for the heat of Bali. It is not the best choice for a torrential downpour! The rain poncho was not long enough to cover my dress. Consequently, I found myself floundering through ankle deep water in a dress that was soaked through and clinging to me like saran wrap. The water was also wicking up under my poncho, soaking every inch of me. Every three feet, I would have to stop and wring out my dress. Bob continue to encourage me to continue. When the street started flowing and rapids began forming, I cried uncle. (I can't say that I threw in the towel because, right then, I would have sold a kidney for a towel).

    Bob had mercy and we cautious made our way back to the bus wading through deep water. I was cringing because my mind was thinking with all the filth that I have seen in Bali ...what type of diseases were we being exposed to in this water???

    We got to the bus. The bus driver met us at the door to the bus with an umbrella. I thought really? There is absolutely not an inch of me that is dry!

    I might add that the pictures do not due the amount of rainfall justice. We had to put away our phones for fear of them getting ruined from all the rain.

    There were not many people on the bus. And there was a rear entrance to the bus that had a few steps and no windows. Luckily, we had purchased a dress in the market so I told Bob to hand me the dress. He gave it to me and I stepped down into the stairwell and discretely changed my dress. I had also packed a pink scarf so I threw that over my shoulders and voila, I was dry again.

    The moral to this story is that we now have another "Market in The Rain" story.

    When we made it back to the ship, I immediately jumped in the shower. Now just praying that we were not exposed to any diseases in the water we were wading through. A trip to the covered market to view the rats may have been safer!
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  • Bali, Indonesia Day 3

    March 3, 2024 in Indonesia ⋅ ☁️ 31 °C

    Since I knew that today would be a long day and that I may or may not get lunch ashore, I had breakfast with Dale and Jenni.

    Jenni had agreed to take Bob's place on our excursion today on the Vintage 4X4 which was titled: Soul of Bali by Vintage 4x4. So I met her in the hallway at 7:45 AM. We made our way ashore and met Henry and Krystal where we get our excursion assignments.

    It was confirmed that we would be traveling the entire 8.5 hours on what appears to be an unairconditioned vintage (1970's era) land-rover.

    Jenni and I crawled (and I mean literally crawled) to the rear seats which were less than a foot and a half high so Brenda's knees were elevated to about her shoulder level. Henry and Krystal sat in the middle seats, the guide and driver were in the front seats.

    Once everyone had crammed themselves into their assigned vehicles we were off.

    We had all the windows open but it was so hot! Our clothing was completely wet from us sweating so much. I think that this was the hottest I have ever been.

    We drove through the Capital city of Denpasar. It is evident that more care is taken to remove trash in this city but I am still amazed by the volume of trash everywhere.

    At the edge of the city, traffic came to a complete standstill as a funeral procession was occurring. We were able to get out of our 4X4 and observe the procession.

    Back on the road again, we began to get into more rural areas. Here we saw farmers working in rice fields, cattle, pigs, and large chicken 'hotels' that smelled to high heaven.

    Today's rice fields were so much more interesting to me because we were seeing local people in their everyday lives working their land.

    We stopped at a farmer's family compound. It was very primitive but had a huge area dedicated to their shrine. We were shown how they prepared offerings. In addition, they offered us coffee and a small snack. I declined both.

    Next we proceeded to a temple that was 1000 years old. The natural setting was beautiful. Jenni and I opted not to participate in the gifting of offerings. Instead, we observed all the different plants on the temple grounds.

    Finally, it was time for lunch. We were escorted on a path with moss covered stepping stones through a bamboo forest to an open air restaurant. We had an amazing lunch.

    As we were finishing lunch, it started to rain. I thought yesterday's rainstorm was impressive. It was nothing compared to today's. We tried to wait out the storm but were told that we had to go. So we donned our rain ponchos and began braving our mountain path. The moss covered stepping stones were now very slippery. As we continued, it rained harder until the path became a stream bed. We were walking in ankle deep water.

    By the time we got to the vehicles, there were deep puddles in the parking area. My white tennis shoes were totally mud encrusted.

    We hauled our dripping bodies back into the 4x4.

    The windows in the 4x4 were completely fogged up. I handed our guide one of my cooling clothes to use to wipe down the windows. The windows in the vehicle were all closed due to the rain. But, what do you know, it was semi-cool in the 4x4. I asked if it had air-conditioning. I was told yes. I then asked why we didn't use it before. I was told that it was company policy not to use it since not all vehicles had it. I said that this was ridiculous!

    While driving through the rainstorm, the sunroof began leaking a steady stream of water all over Krystal and Henry, I took out another cooling cloth and they stuffed it in the crack of the sunroof.

    The ride home was fairly uneventful now that the air-conditioning was on and the leaks stopped.
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