Today was to be a “Big Day.”
We have been floating through many seas, oceans, whatever for what seems
like days on end. But today we were
supposed to get to a port – Darwin, Australia.
This was to be our last stop in Australia. For many of the guests, already disgruntled
that they did not get to swim at the Great Barrier Reef, it was the last chance
for Australia to redeem itself. Having
read about Darwin, the northernmost point of land in Australia, I did have my
doubts! But, hey, after bouncing along
for many days, I must admit I was kinda excited to have a chance to get dry
land under my feet!
Now, about Darwin.
This city is nothing to write home about. In fact, the parts of Australia we have seen
other than Sydney, I have wondered why people even live in these godforsaken
places! Darwin’s moment of glory was
during WWII when the Japanese attacked the area and we Americans put up 100’s
of air bases here to defend the country.
And, at one time, there were 100,000’s of American soldiers based
here. The other notable fact is that
they had a cyclone through here in 1978 that flattened the town. So what is here is relatively new. But there
is not much here, if I’m being totally frank. People:120,000. What they do here? I think it is mining mostly and, right now,
that can be lucrative, as they send it all to China and India. And HOT.
Yes, the theme of this cruise is HOT and HUMID!
But, on to the cruise from He…. Yup. I really mean it. We were anticipating getting off the boat at
around noon. We had already been told we
were half a day late getting to Darwin, a fact disturbing to most of the
guests. But, we were just happy. And we traipsed up to the Observation Lounge
with our kindles and scrabble board, to pass the morning. At about 10 a.m. the ship’s captain announced
a “code” on deck 3, which is the ship’s doctors dispensary. Seems one of the young beautiful singers
passed away. We guests do not know what
happened. The crew just shakes their collective heads and says, “What a shame”
and nothing else. We may never know what happened. Mystery:
was it foul play, health, drugs, etc etc?? But, when we finally reached shore, the local
police, lots of them, marched on deck, forbidding anyone to get off the ship. Land
.. so close and yet, so far!! And hours
passed. And passed. And passed.
Dinner time came. Finally, at 6
p.m. the ship got clearance to come ashore.
But the busses to take us to our sites had left. The croc cruises were closed. The animal park was closed. The stores were closed. And the ship takes
off for our next adventure at 7:30 p.m. So, here we sit, on the boat, waiting for
another sea day to take us to our next mythical stop on the cruise from
He…. See why I mean it??
For those of you who like mysteries, what are your thoughts
on what happened? The count now is: one
man with a heart attack, left in Brisbane for open heart surgery\ one older lady falling in the cyclone, off
the ship for x-rays of her broken leg/ one singer-dancer, dead of unknown
causes. When are we supposed to get
home???? How much longer??????????
For the record, I/we have never taken what one would call a cruise. Crossing Lake Michigan or the Mediterranean don't count. Let me just say that this experience isn't encouraging me to spend good money...even for the drama of it. And it seems you're getting plenty of that. The story is amazing, and I know you wouldn't make this up even to entertain your audience. You and the circumstances are making this interesting, but I am glad I am experiencing this vicariously. ☺
ReplyDeleteThe only way to survive this is to look at it from a different perspective. Start with my motto: Everything is funny....just sometimes not right when it's happening. Then start writing about it!
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