Today, we planned to take the ferry to St. George, a town on the other end of Bermuda. To do this, we had to get out of the cabin early, eat breakfast, and show up at the ferry dock by 11:15 am. And this meant interrupting our sleep to do so.
But first....
Often, we get into a routine on cruise ships where we are either late for breakfast, or proceed to an early lunch. We didn't have that luxury today, as there were only 2 ferries to St. George in the morning, and 1 returning ferry in the evening. If we got stuck, we'd have to catch a bus to Hamilton, and then catch another bus to the Dockyards. Instead of a 30-45 minute ride, the return trip could turn into a 2 hour journey. So we made sure that we were early for both the outgoing ferry and for the return ferry.
Arriving at St. George, we found it emptier than the last time we were here. It was much more mellow than the last time we were here. Within the first hour of arriving in St. George, we had lunch at a local restaurant - across the water from where the town crier was "Dunking" a local "Hag" (both the crier and hag played their roles well) with the help from some bystanders. Inside the restaurant, things were much more mellow. A musician was playing soft rock standards while I ate my Fish and Chips and RQS ate her Fish sandwich. When we were done, we went to look for a nearby perfume factory - which we never found.
On our way to the perfume factory, we stopped at a local museum. RQS took the tour of the building, while I got into a conversation with a local. Both of us had a good time there. But Cinderella had lost her slipper, and she had to be home by midnight - the ferry was scheduled to leave at 4, and we didn't want to miss it. Once at the ferry dock, I got into a conversation from someone who used to work at a building near my childhood church, and we continued for over 30 minutes, in direct sunlight before getting on line to take the ferry. Eventually, the ferry started taking passengers, and we got on for the ride home. By now, my scalp had had more than a healthy share of sunlight, and I knew I'd have a nice sunburn when I got back on the ship. But it was worth the sunburn to have had the nice conversation I had.
We took a break for a little while before going to dinner. Both of us were stuffed to the gills before the meal ended. At least, service was on target today. And if I had thought of it, I'd have asked for a dinner portion of the mussels with a side of mixed veggies - the mussels were that good. Instead, I had the beef short ribs (which were ok) with pasta topped with Bolognese sauce on the side. (I should have had more mussels!)
It was a good day, and we hope to enjoy our remaining time in Bermuda tomorrow.