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Weymouth, England NOV 15, 2025

Leaving the Canary Islands, we turned north back towards England. Three sea days was spent relaxing and enjoying the ship. November 11th was Veterans Day in the United States and Rememberance Day in England. There was a patriotic service on the ship. Many English people dressed up for the service with men in coats and ties. For several days leading up to Nov 11th, most of the English wore poppies. At 11:00 AM on the 11th day of the eleventh month, there was a moment of silence with bells on the ship.
The night before reaching Southampton, there was a special performer on the ship by the name of Michael Ball. Evidently he is a big deal in England. Many British had taken this cruise just because he was performing live on the ship. We heard some Australians also booked the cruise just because of him. The English were amazed when we told them we had never heard of Michael Ball. Every American we asked on the ship had never heard of him. He performed four shows and they handed out time stamped tickets to control the crowds. The English dressed up for his concert like they were going to the opera or a ball. We attended the concert, not knowing what to expect. Michael Ball was a good singer but not that impressive to us. As a fellow American said, we enjoyed his concert but we wouldn’t pay to go to his concert or buy his CD. Surprisingly, he sang two Elvis songs, a Kenny Rogers song (The Gambler), a Tom Jones song and then several songs we had never heard before. Listening to the crowd, you would think Elvis was performing.
We reached Southampton on Nov 14th, ending the first half of the cruise. Most of the British left the ship at this point while 472 of us were continuing on for the second half to Florida. If you remember, on the first leg there were 80% British. We learned that on the second leg of the trip there would be 3,463 passengers of which 60% are Americans, 16% British and 15% Canadians.
We had three hours of blissful peace and quiet from the time people left the ship until all the new people came stampeding onboard. It was very nice. No problem finding a place to sit, no crowded elevators. We enjoyed every minute.
After everyone was onboard, we headed for the next port of Portland, England. This port does not get many cruise ships and we were one of the last ships of the season. The weather was chilly and overcast. The nearby town of Weymouth provided free shuttle buses from the port in Portand to the village of Weymouth, population 54,000, about a 15 minute ride. In my mind it was very smart of the town to provide the free shuttles. In exchange for their cost of running the shuttles, they had about 4,000 passengers and crew spending money in all the stores and restaurants.
Bill and I took the shuttle and enjoyed walking around the town. Located on a sheltered bay, it was such a pretty, charming English village. Weymouth played a major role as a departure point for the Normandy Landings in World War Two.
We found a geocache and went in the Holy Trinity Church, built in the 1830’s. The church was decorated with poppies from Rememberance Day.

We Found a Geocache Near the Royal Mail Truck

We crossed The Town Bridge.

Weymouth played a major role as a departure point for the Normandy Landings in World War II.
We went into a local supermarket to get some snacks for our long excursion in a couple days in France. I remembered loving the English shortbread cookies from previous trips to England so I had to pick up a box of those.
The shuttle buses ran efficiently and it was easy to take one quickly back to the port.

Next up: An excursion in France that is one reason we took this trip. Can you guess where? There is a hint in the blog above.

London 2025 part 2

At the end of the last blog I left you with a cliffhanger. We were in London and our luggage was still in Newark and had not been sent on a midnight flight to Heathrow as promised. Another call to the United baggage department resulted in them giving us an actual flight number and departure and arrival time for our luggage. We were encouraged to have real information. We had breakfast and left on a bus tour of London. Throughout the tour Bill kept an eye on our luggage trackers and we were encouraged to see the trackers move and disappear which meant they were on a flight.

The London tour was mainly a bus tour with few stops. We have been to London before and had better tours, but I was content to sit on the bus and not have to go up and down the bus steps. Here are some old and new pictures of London.

They Call This Building The Cheese Grater

London Subway

Parliament Building and Big Ben.

Back at the hotel we saw our trackers showed our luggage at a warehouse in north London. We called the company United hired to deliver our luggage and were promised a delivery between 5 and 7 P.M. in the evening. We notified the hotel concierge to be on the lookout for two pieces of luggage. We watched throughout the afternoon as our luggage toured London. It was getting a better tour of London than we did! These photos are interesting statues in London.

President Lincoln

The George Washington statue in London’s Trafalgar Square has American soil, imported from his home at Mount Vernon, Virginia. This was done to honor his legendary wish that he would “never set foot on British soil again”.

Our travel agent had arranged a bon voyage dinner for the 320 of us in our group. We went to dinner at 7:00 P.M. with Bill keeping an eye on the trackers. Finally at 8:30 the trackers notified Bill they had arrived at the hotel. He left the dinner long enough to check to be sure both bags were there and were the correct two bags. We were immensely relieved!!

The next morning after breakfast, all 320 of us boarded buses for the two hour drive to the cruise port in Southampton, England. We noticed the drivers and guides huddled together in deep discussion. Turns out a bad accident on the M3 had closed the major highway and they were discussing alternate routes. Ultimately by the time we reached the scene of the accident, everything had been cleaned up except for sand spread across the road. We safely reached Southampton and boarded the ship for a 28 day cruise.

By the way, my back is doing okay. I am wearing the back brace and trying to be very careful not to fall. My physical therapy is walking and I am doing plenty of that!

London Bound 2025

We are finally cruising on the high seas again. It has been a difficult year. Long story short, after a bad fall last December, I spent much of the year in a lot of pain. An MRI showed “severe spinal stenosis” causing compression of the nerves in my lower back. A series of spinal injections did nothing to ease my pain, so on August 4th I had spine surgery on vertebrae L3, L4, L5 and S1. The surgery went well but my recovery is not complete. I still wear a large, heavy brace and my stamina when walking has a ways to go. When our travel agent came up with this cruise offer, we decided to give it a try, knowing there are activities I would not be able to participate in.

Our trip got off to a very ominous start. On October 30th our Uber picked us right on time to take us to the Orlando airport for our 6:00 P.M. flight. We started with a cushion of almost three hours to change planes in Newark. We checked our bags in with United and noticed our flight was delayed by an hour. No worries, still plenty of time to make our connection in Newark NJ. The airport seemed chaotic with lots of people milling around and very few empty seats at each gate. Bill settled me into a seat and walked to Wendy’s a short distance from our gate. While waiting in line behind 30 people, he received a text message that our flight was canceled. He immediately got out of line, came to get me and we went to the airline desk to book another flight. We received new boarding passes for another flight that would still get us to Newark in time. They also told us we were eligible to use the United lounge. There we were able to get free food and drinks with comfortable seating. We sat near a nice couple from Seattle. He also was a retired engineer who loves Star Trek so he and Bill had lots to talk about. The wife was a retired elementary school principal so we had common things to discuss. It was an enjoyable hour until we received an alert that our new flight was delayed and we determined that we would not get to Newark in time to make our connection to London. Bill once again went to a United airline desk and received boarding passes for another flight that was boarding soon. It also happened to be the same flight our new friends were taking so we all went down to the gate. Would you believe we were in line to board the plane when it flashed with a delay which would prevent us from making our connection to London. Three flights canceled or delayed. The gates were a madhouse and we were very discouraged. We walked over to another quieter gate with no waiting passengers to discuss what to do. Bill overheard a United airport person remark they had a flight leaving for Newark and the pilot said they had two empty seats but only for someone needing to make a tight connection. Bill immediately jumped up and explained our situation. They took us around to the side of the line and issued us new boarding passes. The door to the jetway had been closed. They opened the door and we hurried down the jetway. Well, as fast as I could hurry with a heavy brace and two weak legs. One of the pilots was standing outside the plane on the jetway and told us not to hurry, he wouldn’t leave us. It was truly a miracle and gift from God.

As we flew toward Newark I watched the flight map. But then I noticed the time until arrival increased which decreased our time cushion. Then I saw the plane appear to turn around and fly south over North Carolina. Sitting across the aisle from Bill was a friendly United pilot headed to his assignment at Newark. We asked him why our plane appeared to be traveling south. He opened his laptop and checked and said we were flying in a hold loop. About that time our pilot came over the intercom and said he was making loops because he had to kill some time because very bad weather in Newark was causing flights to back up waiting to land. In the meantime the arrival time of our flight was getting later and later. We were relieved to see the plane once again fly north, but it happened again over northern Virginia. As we approached Newark the pilot said we are preparing to land and he was glad we made it to Newark. He confessed that for awhile he thought we would have to land at Dulles because of low fuel due to the loops. But we made it.

With less than an hour to take the shuttle bus from Terminal A to C, we really needed to hurry. Bill, anticipating the long walk, had arranged for wheelchair assistance for me. Someone with a wheelchair was waiting as we exited the plane and whisked us on our way. She asked us the time of our flight, sighed with dismay and took off. She knew the way and was able to get the wheelchair in front of a long line at the shuttle bus stop. We arrived at the gate shortly before the airplane door closed. By now it was well after midnight. They asked us if we wanted to order dinner and we declined. Because of my back and the long flight, we had splurged on business class seats meaning our seats were the fully reclining pod seats. We made our beds and went right to sleep, waking up 90 minutes before landing at Heathrow and just in time for our breakfast.

Once again a United attendant met us with a wheelchair. It was a very good thing because it was a very long way from the arrival gate through customs and to the baggage claim area. There were quite a few passengers with mobility issues so they loaded us and our spouses on the large mobile carts you see transporting people at large airports. When we got to immigration an official kindly came to the cart and collected our passports to enter us into the country and then returned them so we didn’t even have to get off the cart. We were now ready to head to baggage claim. United Kingdom now requires US citizens to preorder a “ETA” or precheck of your passport. Our immigration check when very smoothly.

But the drama doesn’t end there. We had one carry on bag with medications and a change of clothes each with us. Bill had GPS trackers in both of our larger checked bags. He could tell from the trackers that while we were now at Heathrow, our two checked bags were still in Newark. We didn’t bother going to baggage claim. We headed straight to where you report lost or delayed bags. We filled out the forms including the hotel where we would be staying for two nights. As part of our tour package we had two nights in London before our cruise. The United APP also provides information about where your bags are.

On a later call to United from the hotel we were told our luggage was being put on a midnight flight out of Newark and would arrive at Heathrow around 6:30 A.M. where it would be delivered to our hotel in the early afternoon. But the next morning the luggage trackers showed the luggage still at the airport in Newark. The discouraging thing was Bill could see four different flights had left Newark for Heathrow and our bags had not been placed on any of those flights. On another call to United we stressed we were leaving London the next day to get on a cruise ship. Bill and I talked it over and decided if we didn’t get our luggage we would cancel the cruise. We didn’t want to begin a 28 day voyage with one change of clothes each.

Cliffhanger: Did we get our luggage in time and get on the ship or did we fly home and collect our luggage back in Cape Canaveral?

Stay tuned.

Goodbye Norway, Hello Sweden JUN 16, 2023

As the ship sailed from Flam, Norway, we went to an upper deck to take pictures of the amazing views of the fjords. Just breathtaking. Norway is everything we expected and more.

The Sognefjord or Sognefjorden Fjord, nicknamed the King of the Fjords, is the largest and deepest fjord in Norway. Located in Vestland county in Western Norway, it stretches 205 kilometres (127 mi) inland from the ocean.

We had one more day at sea. Mid morning they had a parade down the promenade of some of the ship’s crew and officers. Our captain was at the back of the parade on the right. With over 1,700 people working on the ship, the parade represented only a handful.

The roof of the promenade changed motifs often, see the tulips. On disembarkation day the roof displayed photos of different crew members waving goodbye.

Each evening they had live music on Deck 5 near Guest Services. It varied from classical music to modern ballads. Since our cabin was on Deck 5 we often passed through that area and enjoyed the music.

In the late afternoon the ship passed by the white cliffs of Dover as we sailed through the English Channel. Too far away and too much sea mist to see anything.

June 17th found us back in Southampton, England for disembarkation day. It turned into another long, tiring travel day. Up at 6:00 A.M. for breakfast and off the ship by 7:15, MSC is to be commended for an efficient, quick disembarkation. Easiest we have ever had. We were impressed. After a wait, the ride we had booked from Southampton to Heathrow Airport arrived for the 90 minute drive.

Things fell apart at the airport. We arrived by 11:00 A.M. for our 3:30 flight. Plenty of time to have a relaxing lunch and get through security. The first hint of trouble was British Airways had our flight listed on the board but no gate number. As time for departure inched closer, still no gate number. While other planes departed, no gate number for our flight was displayed. Long story short, our flight was delayed for two and a half hours. When they finally announced a gate, from the gate we took a bus to the tarmac and used steps to board the plane. The captain had multiple excuses for the delay. Our seats were unbelievably tight in leg room. British Airways should be ashamed. Bill had to almost sit sideways in his seat for his legs to fit. It was a long two and a half hour flight to Stockholm. After delaying our flight for two and a half hours, they offered us a tiny bag of pretzels. Nothing to drink. They should be ashamed. 

Stockholm is an hour ahead of England, so with the long delay, we arrived in Stockholm at 9:30 P.M. instead of the 7:00 P.M. we had planned for. We got in a long, slow line at Passport Control with only two officers working. After making our way to baggage pickup, we next had to find our way to the train station under the airport. After walking forever we found the train station and bought two seven day passes from a very nice railway worker. His English was a little rough but he kindly told us step by step how to get to our hotel. He even brought the map up on his phone with each connection and had us take a picture with our phone. That was the good news.

The bad news was that due to some rail repair, we would have to take a bus to another rail station to catch the train. By now it was well after 10:00 P.M. Fortunately, this time of year in Sweden it doesn’t get dark until almost midnight. Since it was a Saturday night, there were lots of people out and about and it felt very safe. Sure enough, following directions, we took the bus to the train station, found the right train, got off at the right stop, found the right subway line, and got off at the correct subway stop near our hotel. Our day went from ship to car to plane to bus to train to subway!! And plenty of walking!! We walked from the subway to our hotel and arrived shortly before midnight. We had an electronic entry into the hotel and our room since the hotel had emailed us all the codes earlier in the day. For dinner in our room we had crackers and a Snickers bar with soft drinks from the vending machine at the subway station. To say we were tired is an understatement. When my watch went to a new day at midnight, I lost all the data, so I don’t know how far we walked, but it was a lot

The next day was Sunday. We slept late and then walked to a nearby large grocery store. It was multiple levels and took us a while to find things because everything was in Swedish. We liked the escalator/ramp that takes people with their grocery carts up and down. We bought some things for breakfast, drinks and snacks. We are finding food, especially restaurant food, is very expensive in Sweden. 

Next up: A day exploring Old Town, Stockholm

Southampton, England JUN 3, 2023

After a week in England I was feeling much better. It was Embarkation Day, the beginning of a new cruise on the MSC cruiseline. We took an Uber from our tiny apartment to the Southampton cruise terminal.

This was probably the easiest and faster embarkation we have ever had. With no lines, we quickly went through check-in and security. Even our cabin was ready even though it was still early afternoon. This cruise ship, the Virtuosa, is one of the two largest MSC ships and is relatively new, first launched in November, 2019. It has a maximum capacity of over 6,000 passengers with a crew of 1,700.

We especially like the elevators. You press the button for the deck you want and it tells you which of the six elevators to get on. You do not have to push any buttons inside the elevator. They are fast and more efficient than traditional elevators. We first saw this type of elevator at a hotel in Israel back in March. 

The ship has a robot bartender named Rob who will expertly make you a drink. We haven’t tried him yet.

There is always easy listening live music on Deck 5 in front of Guest Services each afternoon and evening. MSC does a great job of providing service to the cabins twice a day. Our cabin is always clean and well cared for. Some cruise lines, like Royal Caribbean, only provide cabin service once a day now.

Our one complaint is the food is mediocre at best. There are many passengers who agree with us. This has been much harder for me. Bill pretty much eats anything. I am a picky eater who struggles with their menus and food preparation. 

On our last cruise the majority of passengers were Italian with very few Americans. On this voyage, most of the passengers are English, and once again very few Americans. Our dinner companions are a young couple from England and an older couple from Australia. Very congenial but not the instant compatibility of the two couples from our last cruise.

After 2 days at sea, our first port, Glasgow, Scotland is coming up. 

Next up: Glasgow, Scotland

Basingstoke, England May 27, 2023

Today was a long, hard, tiring day for us, made worse by my still being ill with bronchitis. The ship arrived back in Trieste and we were assigned to the first disembarkation group because we had an early ride booked to the Venice airport. We went through the disembarkation gauntlet of people but when we finally arrived inside the terminal (just before the final exit door) I came to the panicked realization that I did not have my cellphone. I knew immediately what had happened. I laid it down on the bench beside me while waiting for our group to be called. When they called our number, I jumped up leaving my phone behind.  I guess I will blame it on not thinking clearly due to being sick. While Bill waited on the sidewalk with the luggage, I tried to get back on the ship, fighting my way across the tide of people going the opposite direction. Security is always very tight getting on and off the ship so I had to convince three security officers to let me back onboard. I raced to where I knew I left it and it wasn’t there. My heart sank. I asked where Lost and Found was located. Guest Services, deck 5. Once again I was going against the tide, with people rushing down the stairs and me up the stairs. As always there was a long line at Guest Services. I was in panic mode because I knew our reserved ride to the airport would be leaving soon. When my turn finally came the lady checked the computer and sure enough a black phone had been found. She casually sauntered over to a drawer and retrieved it. Yes, I said, it is my phone. I had to prove it was mine by typing in the security password. Just when I thought I could go on my way, no. Paperwork had to filled out. Always paperwork. Shifting impatiently from one foot to another, finally the paperwork was signed and I rushed away. When I reached Bill, our four dinner companions were there with him, concerned about my phone and wanting to tell us goodbye. How sweet is that! They were all headed to Venice for several days before returning home. 

We then discovered our reserved shuttle wasn’t going to pick us up at the port. Instead we had to take a taxi to a parking lot in Trieste where we would be picked up. We were concerned when we reached the parking lot and no shuttle bus was there. Even the taxi driver seemed concerned about leaving us there. After several minutes Bill received a text message from the driver that he was running late. Eventually he arrived and we were on our way to the Venice airport, a ninety minute drive. 

Thankfully our flight from Venice to Gatwick airport in the United Kingdom was uneventful. When we arrived at Gatwick we went through passport control, collected our luggage and then figured out how to get to the railway station located at the airport. After buying the tickets we caught the train to Basingstoke, with one train change on the way. Due to a tight connection we missed our connecting train but another one soon arrived. Both trains were crowded and the entire trip took about two hours. We arrived in Basingstoke just before 7:00 P.M. and walked from the train station to our hotel. After stopping at an express market for bottled water, we finally arrived at our hotel around 7:30.  We had been going nonstop since before 6:00 AM that morning. and changed one time zone 

We chose Basingstoke, pop 186,000, for this five day stay because it was centrally located and a convenient home base to explore the UK. But we quickly realized that even though we had the will and desire to explore, our bodies were shutting down and had other ideas. After almost six weeks of traveling, we desperately needed some time for rest and relaxation. We had a nice apartment with a kitchen and washer/dryer so after getting groceries, we took it easy for the next several days. Located within an easy walk were places to eat and a beautiful, huge mall. We had a short list of things we needed at this point in our trip, and we easily found everything. We discovered they have a store in the UK called Poundland, which is just like our Dollar Tree. They call theirs Poundland because a pound in the UK is like our dollar.

We Did Not Stay Here, Just Took A Picture

Basingstoke claims to be the birthplace of author Jane Austen. They have a sign proclaiming it as her birthplace and a statue of Austen as a young girl is located in front of their history museum. However all the research I found says that Austen was born in the nearby village of Steventon and often visited Basingstoke as a child.

St Michael’s was a beautiful church located just down the street from our apartment. We admired it everytime we walked by. It was built in the 16th century of stone and glint. Sadly time passed quickly and we never had a chance to go inside.

We had a nice meal at a Thai restaurant where Bill enjoyed some of his favorite Thai foods.

Our time in Basingstoke passed quickly. We were disappointed we didn’t get to see more of England, but our bodies had other ideas and we feel certain we will be back someday soon.

Corn Exchange now Haymarket Theatre since 1951

On Thursday, June 1st we walked from the apartment back to the train station and took a train to Southampton. This journey was only 30 minutes and once again the train was very crowded. We walked from the train station to our very small apartment. This apartment was tiny, cramped and on a very busy, noisy street. It was disappointing small but only for two nights.

Southampton is a port city of over 255,000, making it one of the most populous cities in southern England. The Titanic left Southampton on her fateful voyage and 500 of the people who died were from here. On August 20, 1620 the Pilgrims left Southampton on their voyage to a new life in America. Did you know there were two ships, the Mayflower and the Speedwell? They both left Southampton but after the Speedwell began leaking badly they stopped in Plymouth for repairs. The Speedwell was declared unfit to continue so some people dropped out and only the Mayflower continued on from Plymouth.

Around Southampton are the remains of defensive structures built around the town in the tenth century to defend its prosperous trading center. In 1338 it was raided by French forces and the walls were extended and reinforced, eventually fully enclosing the city with a 1.25 mile long stone wall with 29 towers and eight gates. By the 17th century the wall’s importance declined and they were slowly demolished through the 18th and 19th centuries. Like many things from the past, in the early 20th century their historical importance was recognized and steps were taken to preserve what was left.

Some thoughts on the UK:

At this point we have spent time in Austria, Slovenia, Italy and the UK. We can honestly say that the British are by far the nicest. Always friendly, kind, considerate and helpful, they are eager to please. If they see you need help, they step right up. If you look confused or uncertain, they stop and ask if you need assistance. At the train station the elevator was not working and railway workers stepped right up to carry our bags up or down the steep flights of stairs. Cannot say enough good things about everyone we met. 

On the downside, prices are higher than we expected. We talked with some locals and they say the economy is very bad which is why they are having rail strikes throughout the country. (We were very fortunate in that the two days we had to ride the train, there were no strikes on those days.) The locals also said a combination of Brexit and effects of the pandemic have really hurt the economy and people. 

Another thing that was surprising and sad was the number of homeless people living on the streets, particularly in Southampton. We saw very little of this in Austria, Italy or Slovenia. 

On June 3rd we caught an Uber from our apartment to the cruise terminal. Our next adventure awaits, so stay tuned! 

Next up: A cruise to cold places!Â