This Glacier is Amazing But Did Someone Say Puppies?
I woke up Thursday morning realizing that I had many, many muscles previously unknown to me. Kayaking cross current had seemed difficult but doable yesterday. But today, hmm … So I started the morning in search of the Aleve and, having found that, coffee. Most of my mornings are spent in the Sun’s sports bar, which is empty that time of day, set for breakfast, and—for whatever reason—completely unknown to those in the super-crowded, super-loud Garden Café just across the hallway. So, I get to catch up on the blog with incredible views and Wimbledon on the TVs. At some point, the rest of Kress-Davis troop shows up, and we eat, catch-up on emails while in port, and generally enjoy the comfy chairs and relative quiet. I’ll note that the only time we’ve felt the press of the more than 1,900 people on board has been at the breakfast buffet; at all other times, the Sun, classified as a small ship, works some ocean magic to make the ship feel spacious. ...