Anticipation Becomes Reality
5-3-2008 12:45PM Sand Diego, CA Convention Center
After a hectic arrival amidst 6,000 cruise ship passengers at the airport, we boarded a bus for the San Diegoconvention center. There we checked in for the trip and received a bus pass for our transfer trip to Ensenada, Mexico. Thank God our bus number was #5 leaving at 3:45PM because we met people with bus # 51leaving God knows when. We had about 3 hours to ourselves in downtown San Diego so we wandered away from the convention center and walked about 5 blocks down to the sea port harbor. There we found naval ships, cruise ships, air craft carriers and the annual Red Bull Air and sea show taking place over the harbor!It was very festive and clearly attended by thousands of local residents. Peg and I watched sky divers jump out perfectly good airplanes and trailed smoke streams all the way to the waters edge. We took a few pictures of the beautiful sky line and eventually walked back to the convention center.
The bus transport was very interesting as we rode some 90 miles away from San Diego, across the heavily guarded border (in both directions) and very quickly noticed the poor improvished lands of Mexico. We could not see any people in what looked like hundreds of worn down towns and homes. We assumed they all crossedthe boarder in search of a better life. The ride down was often hugging the cliffs edge of high mountains overlooking the Pacific coast. Peg sat in the window seat and often had to close her eyes. We were greetedby an extra friendly crew at dockside as the crew was well aware that all the passengers went through one helluva day to get to the Radiance of the Seas. We walked on, dropped our carryons in the room, grabbed a drink and enjoyed what seemed like our own vessel. There were 46 some busses behind us but really 47. While we were bus #5, we passed bus #4 on the way down as he was struggling making up the mountain. Later in the evening, the captain announced one of the busses broke down, and that he had no idea when we would be leaving Ensenada.
After a great late dinner and seeing a very funny comic in the main theatre, we went back to #7036 to call it a day. We had been up for 21+ hours at this point, and we knew we were just not up for any sort of sail away party. The ship set sail very late as we were awakened with some rocking and rolling. We each took some motion sickness pills (just in case) and crashed once again. The ships log shows it is 2,243 miles to Maui. We woke up, turned on the TV, and discovered we only have 2,043 miles left to go!
After a hectic arrival amidst 6,000 cruise ship passengers at the airport, we boarded a bus for the San Diegoconvention center. There we checked in for the trip and received a bus pass for our transfer trip to Ensenada, Mexico. Thank God our bus number was #5 leaving at 3:45PM because we met people with bus # 51leaving God knows when. We had about 3 hours to ourselves in downtown San Diego so we wandered away from the convention center and walked about 5 blocks down to the sea port harbor. There we found naval ships, cruise ships, air craft carriers and the annual Red Bull Air and sea show taking place over the harbor!It was very festive and clearly attended by thousands of local residents. Peg and I watched sky divers jump out perfectly good airplanes and trailed smoke streams all the way to the waters edge. We took a few pictures of the beautiful sky line and eventually walked back to the convention center.
The bus transport was very interesting as we rode some 90 miles away from San Diego, across the heavily guarded border (in both directions) and very quickly noticed the poor improvished lands of Mexico. We could not see any people in what looked like hundreds of worn down towns and homes. We assumed they all crossedthe boarder in search of a better life. The ride down was often hugging the cliffs edge of high mountains overlooking the Pacific coast. Peg sat in the window seat and often had to close her eyes. We were greetedby an extra friendly crew at dockside as the crew was well aware that all the passengers went through one helluva day to get to the Radiance of the Seas. We walked on, dropped our carryons in the room, grabbed a drink and enjoyed what seemed like our own vessel. There were 46 some busses behind us but really 47. While we were bus #5, we passed bus #4 on the way down as he was struggling making up the mountain. Later in the evening, the captain announced one of the busses broke down, and that he had no idea when we would be leaving Ensenada.
After a great late dinner and seeing a very funny comic in the main theatre, we went back to #7036 to call it a day. We had been up for 21+ hours at this point, and we knew we were just not up for any sort of sail away party. The ship set sail very late as we were awakened with some rocking and rolling. We each took some motion sickness pills (just in case) and crashed once again. The ships log shows it is 2,243 miles to Maui. We woke up, turned on the TV, and discovered we only have 2,043 miles left to go!
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