Monday, May 6, 2019
Oh hello. Here I am aboard the Grand Princess, my first cruise experience. The Boyfriend dropped me off. I had to hop out of his car since the traffic was horrendous, so, no teary eyed farewell. I will be traveling alone (hmm, all by myself -- time to party!!) from San Francisco to Alaska's Inside Passage and back. My captain John Harry Smith from Cheltenham, England informed us that the total distance traveled is: 3,193 nautical miles or 3,675 statute miles.
A view of San Francisco. Boarding was incredibly well organized. I had lunch with a widow from Vacaville whose husband was, wait, wait for it, yes, a fireman! After lunch I proceeded to my stateroom, Emerald Deck 8 where I was greeted by my steward. Each evening, he places chocolates on my pillow. What can I say....
We all gathered around 4pm to set sail. Already, the party has begun. I'm dancing with a woman to "North to Alaska." It's quite chilly but my belly is full of some alcoholic beverage that warms me up. I have already forgotten my life outside this cruise.
The Golden Gate Bridge looms in the distance. We had a delay to due to a freighter. No worries, we continued dancing and drinking.
Whew, we made it under the bridge. Into choppy weather the next few days. I didn't need sea sickness pills after all. In the evening, I went to the Botticelli dining room to meet my companions. Several of them had done this cruise multiple times. One woman fascinated me -- she was a retired police officer from the U.K. on holiday for 3 months. She was 6'2 and was present for Princess Diana's wedding and funeral. She only flies Quantas first class. She bought us wine. Many people bought me alcoholic beverages on the trip. Nice. I only went 3 times as I preferred doing the buffet and I quickly got over my fear of eating alone. The food is frigging delicious and healthy -- seafood, vegetables, salads, poultry, and more. Our crew is represented by 46 nationalities. Wow. They often work 9 months at a time. I learned later that when we returned, they turned around and did the cruise again. Omg. There are approximately 2500 passengers, majority being Californians. However, I met people from New Jersey, Nevada, Minnesota, U.K., Australia, New Zealand, etc. Until tomorrow....
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Friday, May 17, 2019
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Heading up to the Headlands

Another lovely warm sunny day in the Bay Area and perfect conditions for a ride in the Marin Headlands.
A thrilling descent though I had to walk a bit of it given my fear of heights. I snapped photos with my eyes shut though I kept them open while riding. Of course walking down the steepest part afforded me opportunity to meet a number of male cyclists eager to lend a helping hand to a damsel in distress. The Boyfriend is shaking his head and sighing.

Down the rabbit hole into Sausalito
Quick stop at Starbucks.
He: What would you like?
Me: You.
He: Focus Missy Focus.
Me: I am focusing -- on you.
He: Sigh. Blog about the biking!
Me: Okay, the Headlands loop is 10 miles. Take the Alexander exit once past the Golden Gate Bridge, going North. Park in the lot. Get on bike. Go. Go some more. Arrive in Sausalito, the American Riviera. Try not to flirt.
He: Sigh.

Sailboats on the Bay.
Parting shot of the Bridge from the parking lot.
Sunday, September 2, 2007
The Heat is On

To escape the heat, The Boyfriend and I went to the Marin Headlands and Sausalito for a bike ride. He was climbing that road when I took the shot. We enjoyed the fog from afar.

I couldn't resist taking a photo of the Golden Gate Bridge and San Francisco.
I panicked on the descent that leads to Point Bonita Lighthouse and had to walk some of it. Too steep for me. Of course this afforded me the opportunity to meet three male cyclists who asked if they could be of service. Hmmm.... The Boyfriend is probably rolling his eyes and shaking his head.
Too hot to continue this blog entry. Til next time....

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