So close I can feel it

I have been awake since four am doing my usual over-thinking, cursing myself for not making a start on the packing yet and pondering how to transition from a seriously cold Winter at home to the heat and humidity we are travelling to.

Thankfully the shorts and capris I purchased for our last cruise still fit (winning) and will be the basis of my cruise day outfits, and there are only five formal nights to plan outfits for out of the twenty-six we will be on board. I have a couple of gorgeous gowns as well as a wonderful ‘little black dress’ that can be worn a number of ways, the bling my hubby treated me to last Christmas, and some standout shoes to bring it all together so I am feeling well prepared in that respect.

My biggest issue is the in-between, what they refer to as ‘smart casual’ on cruises, which is something I struggle with planning for.
That fine line between wearing something I would normally wear on a night out at home vs something stylish and classic and comfortable.
It’s going to be very hard to say goodbye to the jeans and boots I have been living in every weekend at home, but I’m thinking that black pants and pencil skirts are going to be the go.

Two More Sleeps!

So after what’s felt like a never ending countdown it’s now only two more sleeps until we get on board Sea Princess!

We’ve stocked up on prescription medication, sunscreen and insect repellant, and in my mind packing for this adventure is going to be infinitely less stressful compared to our most recent cruise on QM2.

I like to think that there’s a lesson to be learnt from every travel experience and in theory after six cruises in six years I’ve learnt a few lessons and have packing down to a fine art.

In reality I’m doing everything possible to avoid the reality of condensing what I want down to what I need, preferably in one case and a carry-on.

There’s a mountain of clothes piled up on the bed in a spare room and I’m thinking I need to make the most of my Netflix time at home before we leave.

Long Time Coming

It’s been a while between posts on here, time flies and now the final countdown is on for our next big adventure, a Southeast Asia
Grand Adventure on the Sea Princess.

Yes, ANOTHER cruise; what can I say apart from NOTHING compares to the relaxation and enjoyment I have experienced on board the six
cruises I have completed over the past six years.

This will be the second cruise we embark on from our hometown Port of Fremantle, for 26 nights, with the big difference to all of the others we have completed being that we will also sail back home.

‘We’ being me and my man who is celebrating his 50th on board, along with our cruise buddies who we have created and shared so many wonderful travel memories with over the past six years.

For those who are interested in the what, where and when of this cruise, I will do my best to make the most of the internet credit our sea days entitles us to and share my thoughts and highlights of this adventure.

Two weeks tomorrow; woohoo!

Education for All

This picture was taken on the corner of Stirling Highway and Queenslea Drive Claremont, in the heart of Perth’s exclusive ‘Golden Triangle’, a colloquial name referring to the affluent suburbs West of the Swan River. A number of private schools are located in these suburbs, including Christ Church Grammar, where this ‘motto’ is on prominent display.

Given that the official school motto translates to ‘God is our leader, learning is our light’ I have to wonder who was the brains behind this one so perfectly placed on the exterior of a school building alongside a busy intersection controlled by traffic lights.

What do they mean by ‘good’? Having the desired qualities, of a high standard? Does this mean that children who, due to circumstances beyond their own control, are enrolled into their local government school are not likely to complete their education to the desired standard in order to be considered ‘good’?

Twenty plus years since I joined a student really in my first year of University and chanted ‘Education for All, not just the Rich’ in an attempt to influence the Government of the day against the planned introduction of tertiary tuition fees, the sight of this ‘motto’ just feels a tad Elitist in my opinion, and goes against the Education for All (EFA) movement, a global commitment to provide quality basic education for all children, youth and adults.

Source: United Nations Resources for Speakers on Global Issues – Education for All (EFA)

My Unapologetic Review of #madonna #rebelhearttour

In case you missed the memo, Madonna has been on tour for the past six months, concluding with two concerts in Sydney on the weekend. When Madonna first toured Down Under in November 1993 I was pregnant with my second child and no position, financially or literally, to witness my childhood icon perform live.

Fast forward 23 years and paying a couple of grand to be within touching distance of the queen of pop is still beyond my means, given the additional costs of flights and accommodation to factor into the equation, but I was still thrilled to be able to actually be there in person to see her perform in Sydney on Saturday night.

Lucky for me and my girlie friends the queen of pop was on stage just after 10 and despite our rear view seat location we all thoroughly enjoyed the spectacle of her live performance. Personal highlights included singing and dancing along to her golden oldies including Burning Up and Like a Prayer and the overall production was spectacular, but I was disappointed that the comparatively recent chart-toppers Ray of Light, Frozen, Hung Up and Express Yourself weren’t included in the eclectic set-list. I am assuming that there simply wasn’t enough time in her tightly choreographed routine with a run time of close to three hours.

For a woman looking down the barrel of 60 her physical appearance, stamina and flexibility is truly inspirational, and our party of four all left on a happy high and with renewed enthusiasm for committing to exercise. Not so enamoured with all the swearing which seemed unnecessary in such a polished performance, but hey at least she was engaging with the audience so maybe that’s just me showing my age.

In the age of Social Media it is all too easy to share the bad news stories and jump to conclusions, but I am happy to report that my Madonna experience was overwhelmingly positive and given the means and opportunity I would see her again in a heartbeat.

Itchy feet, single and love to dance? Choose a cruise with Gentleman Dance Hosts.

An unexpected bonus of having a husband who fell sick the day we boarded Queen Mary 2 in Valparaiso was the opportunity to meet and dance with Cunard Gentleman Dance Hosts.

Queen Mary 2’s elegant Queen’s Room is an impressive ballroom at sea spanning the full width of the ship and features a 1,225-square-foot rectangular dance floor, crystal chandeliers hanging from the two-deck-high ceiling, a resident orchestra and multi-tiered seating offering great views of the dance floor as well as the sea.

Ballroom dance lessons offered on sea days in the Queen’s Room were all well attended, and taught by a professional dance couple who dazzled us with their dancing displays on formal nights in the same venue. A wide variety of dance genres were offered including cha-cha, waltz, foxtrot, rumba and tango. Cunard’s gentleman dance hosts were also on hand during lessons to assist female guests traveling solo or without a dancing partner.

We were introduced to all eight of them at the Black and White Ball, all dressed to impress in their white dinner jackets. They aren’t paid, and are not expert dancers, but are proficient in the basic steps of ballroom dances and travel free so long as they foxtrot, rumba, tango and/or quickstep with ladies that show interest and longing to dance, even if they’re too shy or embarrassed to make the first move.

In my case I received a tap on the shoulder from one of the Dance Hosts when I was seated with another couple watching the dancing at the South Pacific Ball; “would you like to cha-cha?” an unexpected question but I am happy to report that I thoroughly enjoyed the opportunity to practice the skills I had learnt on board. Maybe it was the smiles on the faces of the other women I witnessed on the dance floor at the balls, formals and even afternoon tea in the Queen’s Room (as pictured) that fostered my toe tapping/longing look that night?

As for etiquette, I was led to and from my seat, and informed that the hosts never ask a woman to dance if she’s already seated with a man unless they are asked by him to step in and dance with their partners, which was the case on our last formal night when I could not beg or bribe my husband from his seat to join me in a waltz.

Obviously if this kind of thing is not your scene there are plenty of other venues on board to head to for a drink or dance, but in my experience the opportunity to cha-cha and waltz on Queen Mary 2’s ballroom dance floor was an offer too good to refuse and a delightfully memorable experience. And as for my husband? He considered it a win-win.
As the saying goes, “Happy wife = Happy Life!”

International Dateline Day

It is 3.45pm on board Queen Mary 2, and until a couple of hours ago it was Tuesday March 1 until we crossed the International Dateline. Which means it’s now March 2, I think.

No big fuss was made about the crossing or time change apart from the ships time going back an hour over the past few nights. Breakfast was when we were ready, I made it to line dancing at 11 and even managed to nag Greg to join me for a jive lesson at 12.15. Pool time after lunch and now it’s time to start preparing for another formal night.

Life on board moves slowly but the days fly by, and although the dateline crossing is doing my head in right now I can’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be.

If you leave me, can I come too?

Well the cases are packed and ready to go, all dress codes and scenarios prepared for as far as I know.

Mastering the art of travelling light is simply beyond my ability when our cruise itinerary includes five formal nights and three balls. Even hubby is struggling and we’ve both ended up with cases weighing more than twenty kilos, although it should be noted that the empty cases were close to five kilos each before we started adding contents. After we removed the cat of course.

So by this time tomorrow we’ll be on our way, with our new ‘normal’ being the contents of our cabin luggage for the next few days.

Right about now is when the nerves start kicking in, as do thoughts of the journey being over before it even begins.

Not sure if and when I’ll be online, so for everyone we’re leaving behind please know you are all in my mind.

No news is good news when it comes to a cruise

Is it just me, or is the online media suddenly full of bad cruise stories?

Last night a story about a ship being hammered by a hurricane showed up on my news feed, an outbreak of gastro on board a Christmas cruise was all over the news, and even a ‘brand new’ P&O Australia vessel wasn’t immune from an outbreak of norovirus.

Or is it that the old adage ‘no news is good news’ applies?

Think about it, in the age of Social Media everyone with a phone can get online and share their stories, but it’s mostly only the bad stuff that goes viral and gets picked up by the media.
Reports of hundreds of people being struck down on the “cruise from hell” certainly don’t present a favourable picture of the industry, but it won’t stop people like me from planning and looking forward to my next cruise holiday.

Norovirus is associated with cruising because the international health regulations require the reporting of any notifiable diseases on board a vessel, which is not the case for hotels, restaurants, and other places where people share living and eating areas.

Maybe I have been lucky, but to me it simply comes down to good hygeine and common courtesy that applies in any shared space; cover your mouth if you need to cough or sneeze, wash your hands, try to avoid touching anything that others might have like railings, lift buttons and bathroom doors, and only eat food at the temperature it is meant to be eaten.

The weather of course is not so easy to control, but I board with the knowledge that the Captain and crew have families they want to go home to as well so they are not going to deliberately steer the vessel into troublesome waters.

So for anyone contemplating a cruise holiday who may have been put off by the bad news stories I highly recommend trying one for yourself, and in the meantime will continue to share my personal good news cruise stories.

The Tyranny of Distance

Four weeks from today we will be on our way to our next adventure, cruising on the Queen Mary 2 from Santiago to Sydney. Thanks to Clean Cruising we scored an amazing bargain that was quite frankly too good to refuse; a 22 night cruise in a balcony cabin with US$1000 on board credit and a bottle of champagne each!

One of those deals that seems too good to be true and there must be a catch.

The catch is that it is going to take our party of four a total of 42 hours to travel from Perth to Santiago, via Abu Dhabi and Sao Paulo, with 29 hours flying time. Yes there is a faster way to get there, but given this was a last-minute purchase it was agreed that a day or two of travel stress, in theory, would be palatable given the cruise starts with four days at sea.

Unless we embark on a cruise in our home port of Fremantle it is a given that there will be at least one plane flight involved with exploring horizons beyond one of the most isolated cities on Earth. Interesting that our cruise also includes Auckland, considered the most remote city with a population in excess of one million, from another city of at least that population.

Maybe that is why it felt so much last home last time we were there, on our Christmas cruise from Sydney?

This photo was taken by me when the Queen Mary 2 was in Fremantle on her Maiden visit on March 2010, when thousands of locals lined the harbour to wave flags at and admire the majesty of such a beautiful vessel. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought I would one day be sailing on her! Just goes to show that you should never let the Tyranny of Distance prevent you from going off exploring.