Another
big adventure – starting in UK, cruising across to Panama Canal and
ending with a cruise around Australia. I couldn’t decide in which
blog site to put this trip…. Aroundaus or aroundeurope thenI
thought that it was almost staying home… as we settled into our
cabin on the cruise ship, the Astor, because it was like being in the
motorhome, a home away from home. But I finally decided on
bigtripalmostaroundaus.blogspot.com because we spent 9 days sailing
‘around aus’. The internet on board the ship was expensive, very
slow and hard to access so we didn’t use it. These blog posts were
done once we arrived home so I apologise for any weird grammatical
tense changes.
We
flew Business Class with Cathay Pacific and from the moment that we
arrived at Perth Airport it was wonderful. We didn’t have to queue
to check in and then we went along to the lounge to wait. We were
told that there was a 20 minute delay with the departure but we
didn’t mind, it was no hardship to sit in the lounge enjoying a
couple of glasses of Shiraz and some cheese and biscuits. We were
scheduled to fly out at 23:55 but weren’t called to the departure
gate until 00:30. At the gate we walked past the long queue and
straight through the Business Class lane, definitely starting to like
this. We settled into our beautiful seats, I enjoyed a glass of
champagne and then we were in the air.
We
pushed the button, our seats became our beds and we fell asleep.
There was some turbulence and I remember the hostess lifting the
duvet to check that I did have my seat belt on but then it was almost
6.00am, just 2 hours before landing. Michael napped on for another
hour, whilst most of the cabin had breakfast. When he woke an hour
later he was served his breakfast. Not a plastic wrapped, take it or
leave it affair. The table was covered with a linen cloth, we were
shown and offered a choice of meals and the coffee was very hot and
fresh.
(I
have been joking that now that we have Aldi supermarkets in WA we can
afford to fly business class!)
At
Hong Kong we had a short walk, passed through security and then a
longer walk along to the next departure gate. We asked at the
information desk where the ‘lounge’ was – two out of the three
people behind the desk didn’t speak English. Things have changed in
Hong Kong!
We
found the departure gate but as we only had 10 minutes before we
could board we didn’t walk the extra 5 minutes along to the lounge.
Once
again, separate, smooth boarding and by 9.30 we were in the air.
We
lay down and were soon asleep again.
We
enjoyed another fabulous meal, and I enjoyed a couple of glasses of
NZ Sauvignon Blanc
We
landed at Heathrow slightly ahead of schedule, at 15:10, used our
“invitations to Fast Track” to pass through immigration, now
called Border Control ( a very long walk from the arrivals gate), and
went to the baggage claim.
The
last time we flew we lost a bag on our arrival so I was a bit
nervous, one bag was just passing us on the conveyor as we walked up,
as Michael was putting that on the trolley I grabbed a second bag,
then we waited….. I was trying not to worry when I looked over to
the side where a number of ‘Priority’ bags were standing –
there was our third bag.
By
15:25 we were walking out of the arrivals gate and there was a little
man standing there with our name on a sign – perfect organisation
and timing. I was almost sad not to be flying home with Cathy but I
think that the cruise will soften the blow.
I
have told Michael that it’s Business Class for all long haul
flights from now on, and I haven’t had any argument.
We
were in St Albans by 16:30 and the start of our brief UK stay.
The
next morning Jim, Michael’s brother, took us to the town of
Hitchin. It was market day in town.
What a lovely little town, we were pleasantly surprised at how old
the town was, the town square was very European (is that a bad thing
to say in Brexit UK?). We had lunch at a very, very nice tapas bar
and then discovered the many, many Op Shops (Charity Shops) in the
town. We only bought 4 books with the thought in mind of leaving 2 of
them behind in the ship’s library.
The
next day my brother drove over from Reading to spend the day with us.
After a coffee we all walked into St Albans and strolled through the
market before stopping for a quick lunch and onto the Abbey. My
brother is a very keen photographer and enjoyed the Abbey grounds and
interior. We had timed our visit to coincide with an organ recital –
what an emotional high as the giant instrument thundered into it’s
wonderful melodic notes.
We
walked back to Jim’s and sat talking for the rest of the afternoon
before John headed home.
That
evening we had a very nice Indian take away.
The
next day we met an old friend for lunch and had a great time
remembering people and places. The following day we went out with Jim
to a couple of Garden Centres, (when did nurseries become Garden
Centres with huge gift shops and coffee shops?) We were stunned not just by these amazing 'topiaries' / fake grass but by the price.
Saturday
is also market day in St Albans so I popped down the street to make
sure that I hadn’t missed any bargains on Wednesday – I hadn’t.
I was home just before Michael’s nephew arrived for a quick visit
before heading on to support his football team. (Reading, against
QPR).
Just
a short time after he went to catch his train his mother and sister
arrived, then we all went into St Albans for a very lovely lunch at
“Freddies” restaurant.
That
evening I rearranged the packing into 4 lighter bags as the cruise
company didn’t mind how many bags we had as long as each one
weighed less than 20kgs, and then we were all set for the next
morning and the taxi out to Essex and The London Cruise Terminal at
Tilbury.
We
had booked a taxi for 9.00am and sure enough, 9.00am on the dot it
arrived. The weather was miserable, cold and wet but as we drove
around the M25 we could see clear sky in the distance and as we
crossed into the county of Essex the sun came out. Quite unusual for
Essex!
The
journey took just under 1 hour and we were pleased not to find long
queues of people at the Terminal. We did have to join a short queue
but once registered and through security we were on board and
escorted to our cabin.
The
cabin is lovely. The bed is HUGE, the furniture and décor are very
nice, the bathroom isn’t too small and the window is a good size.
There’s a tv and a mini fridge – we don’t need anything else.
Our
bags took a while to make it to our cabin but we spent the time
exploring the ship.
At 12.00 noon we had the emergency life boat
drill and here we met Ralph and Hanny (our dear friends who had
decided to join us on this grand trip) and a spotted another
acquaintance, a friend of a friend. Standing on the deck in our life
vests we set sail. Wearing my fluoro green windcheater and orange
life vest I must have been quite visible because everyone on shore
that I waved to waved back.
We
paused up on deck for a while watched a fire boat approach with it’s
massive water spray.
Then
we went down to start the cruise – FOOD. Lunch was excellent, it
all bodes very well.
We
settled into our home for the next 54 days.
All
bags unpacked and clothes hung in the wardrobe, nothing seemed to be
too creased so a visit down to the ‘ironing room’ wasn’t
needed.
That
evening the dress code for dinner was ‘casual’ so everyone was
very relaxed.
The
food was good and the portions not too generous. With appetiser,
soup, salad, main and dessert we are not going to go hungry.
Unfortunately the coffee is putrid. Absolutely dreadful.
All
cruise reviews and critiques mention the fact that coffee lovers have
to pay extra to get a decent cup. We should have paid more attention
and brought a jar of Nescafe instant with us.
We
decided to eat lunch and breakfast in the more casual Buffet
restaurant rather than the full service Waldorf restaurant. Here the
waiter service is basic. The staff are doing a job and seem to have
had instructions rather than training, but are pleasant and friendly.
We
went up to the promenade deck. 4 ½ laps make 1 kilometre. Starting
as I mean to go on, I do 9 laps morning and afternoon, thankfully at
the ‘coffee station’ there is a selection of herbal teas to
enjoy.
Michael
is missing his caffeine though so we have to find a supermarket in
Funchal, our first stop, and hope to buy some decent instant coffee.
The
next evening’s dress code is Formal and before dinner we have the
Meet the Captain Cocktail Party. Champagne amd orange juice all round
, and we get to see the heads of the various departments on board.
We have a mix of Eastern European countries and were surprised to
find that the head chef and most kitchen staff are Indian. Hopefully
the curries will be good. The Captain in Greek and is very pleasant
and then surprised everyone by singing a couple of songs. This is
something he will be doing later in the cruise too, luckily he has a
pleasant voice.
We
are on the second sitting for dinner and this starts at 8.15pm. It’s
obviously proving a little late for a lot of people as a lot of
tables are empty. (In fact on later formal dinner night we are the
only people at our table for 6. )
The
next 2 nights we follow the trend and along with Ralph and Hanny head
along to the more relaxed style buffet restaurant, choosing to eat
around 7.15pm. This gives us time to enjoy the 8.00pm show or sit
with a drink listening to the relaxing music in the bar.
We
didn’t opt to take out the $29 a head ‘drinks package’ ($34
once on board) as we don’t drink THAT much, and are happy to have
one or two drinks each evening.
Some
of the drinks seem a little expensive, a Becks Blue, non alcoholic
beer is $6, but a soft drink is $4 and a small glass of house wine
is $5. Cocktails are around $9. The bottles of wine start at $24 for
Mateus Rose and a very nice Italian Pinot Grigio is $33. Everyone
naturally, keeps comparing the wine prices to what they’d be paying
if they bought it at Dan Murphy’s, really they should be comparing
it to what they’d pay in a licensed restaurant in the city.
We
easily spot the people who have taken out the drinks package,
they’re the ones wobbling around with a drink constantly in their
hands.
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