There was a part of me that was afraid to go onshore as Marian today. Even though I asked the right questions of the right people, I am always concerned when I visit a new place as Marian. So, when the ship pulled into port around 1:30 pm, I knew that I was going to confront my fear head on.
While eating lunch, the ship made port and it took a while for Bermuda customs to give the ship clearance to discharge passengers. Around 3:00 pm, we were off the ship and on our way to the Clocktower Mall to do some shopping. And that's where I dropped $50 on a necklace and a bracelet that I could wear later on. However, the stores closed relatively early (in relation to the ship's arrival), and we ended up walking back to the ship around 5:30 pm.
It was very windy, and my hair was all mussed up. But I continued my walk to the pier knowing that I'd have to pull my passport out and possibly risk a confrontation. Thankfully, my worries were all in vain. Bermuda is now a port I can safely visit as Marian without worry.
Shortly after we got back on the ship, we decided to have dinner in one of the main dining rooms. But first, we changed one of our French Restaurant reservations to the Italian restaurant onboard the ship. Although it is one of the line's specialty restaurants, we are not impressed by Italian eateries, as they are a dime a dozen in the NYC area.
I decided to have the Onion soup and the NY Strip steak. Sadly, I was not impressed by the soup, as there wasn't enough cheese on top to balance out the flavor of the onions. However, the steak was as good as I remembered - not good enough for a place like Gallagher's in NYC, but good enough to enjoy on a cruise ship. As we were about to finish our meal, we saw our friend again, and decided to meet up with her after she finished her dinner.
When we finally caught up with each other, we got a drink from the bar (a big mistake) and went to the buffet area where we could talk without shouting over the din of others yammering away. Around 10 pm, we parted and agreed to meet tomorrow for another breakfast.
