Day 3: Hiking In The Rain

Monday, June 30th: Juneau

The adventurers woke up feeling fine and hungry. We met the gang at breakfast and at last were able to eat a full meal ;-).

The ship got into port a little earlier than expected, so we decided to check out the stores in Juneau for a while. Our shore excursion was not until 12:30. Outside is dense fog, gray pea-soup thick fog that makes you want to stay in and read by the fireplace. NOT the kind of weather for hiking and riding trams up mountains, which is exactly what our excursion is.

Unfortunately, the excursion I really wanted was voted down. I wanted to do the dog mushing one. You got to meet the female winner of the Olympic Iditarod competition and learn how to drive a dog sled. You also got to meet the dog teams and play with the puppies. Who would vote down that? My hubbies family, that’s who. I’ll be a sport and go along, even though riding a tram up a steep mountain is not a person afraid of heights’ idea of fun.

[Remind me to tell you about our hot-air balloon adventure sometime…]

Well, the tram ride was nothing scary at all. The hike, however, was not the ‘leisurely walk in the mountains’ that was advertised. I knew I was in trouble when our guide, Betsy, handed out walking sticks. By the time we had hiked up the side of Mount Roberts, my stick was my new best friend. I would not have made it out of there alive without him!

I did not wimp out, and I made it up and back without any side-adventures. I had to take a photo of Juneau from the tram before it began its decent. Why? To show my daughter and granddaughters that Grandma still got gumption. In case they were starting to worry about me.

I was never so happy to hike back down the mountain and get into the crazy tram to get back to the ship! Betsy was a fun and knowledgeable guide. She taught us about the plant life we saw along the way, encouraged us, took us to a place to have all natural ingredient teas and little cookies. We also got a peak at the parks ‘bear cam’ and watched adult grizzlies catching salmon. I love watching grizzlies on TV.

Since it drizzled rain all day, we were tired, hungry and scruffy looking returning to the ship.

I noticed they have a lot of diamond jewelry stores in Juneau. I, luckily, did not have time (or the energy) to shop.

 

 

 

 

Day 3: Juneau

Monday, June 30th: Juneau  WelcomeToJuneau-JustSign
The adventurers woke up feeling fine and hungry. We met the gang at breakfast and at last I was able to eat a full meal  ;-).

The ship got into port a little earlier than expected, so we shopped in the stores along the main street.  I noticed they have a lot of diamond jewelry stores in Juneau. I, luckily, did not have time to shop. Outside there is dense fog, that gray pea-soup thick fog that makes you want to stay in and read by the fireplace. Sprinkles of rain added to the dreariness of the day. NOT the kind of weather for hiking up mountains, which is exactly what we were going to do today.   JuneauFromTram

Unfortunately, the activity I really wanted was voted down. I wanted to do the dog mushing one. You got to meet the female gold medal winner of the Olympic Iditarod competition and learn how to drive a dog sled. You also got to meet the dog teams and play with the puppies. Who would vote down that? My hubbies family, that’s who. I’ll be a sport and go along, even though riding a tram up a steep mountain is not a person afraid of heights’ idea of fun.

[Remind me to tell you about a hot-air balloon adventure sometime in the future…]

Hiking Mount Roberts
Robert Hiking Mount Roberts

Well, the tram ride turned out to be very mild and nothing scary at all. The hike, however, was not the ‘leisurely walk in the mountains’ they advertised. I knew I was in trouble when our guide, Betsy, handed out walking sticks.  By the time we had hiked up the side of Mount Roberts, my stick was my new best friend.  Too bad I’m not coordinated enough to snap pictures while hiking with a stick…

Betsy was a fun and knowledgeable guide. She taught us about the plant life we saw along the way, encouraged us, took us to a place to have all natural ingredient teas and little cookies. We also got a peek at the parks ‘bear cam’ and watched adult grizzlies catching salmon. I love watching grizzlies – on TV.

I did not flake out, and I made it up and back without any side-adventures. Still, I was happy to hike back down the mountain and get back into the tram.

Airiel View From Tram
Aerial View of Juneau

I took a photo of Juneau from way up high in the tram, before it began its decent. I wanted to prove to my children that Grandmas are tough.  It happened to be a magnificent view as well.

We blended in well with the other weary and soggy adventurers returning to the ship.

TTFN,

Jodi

Day Two: Pass The Dramamine

June 29th, Sunday: At Sea
More accurately – At Sea-sick (even with regular doses of motion sickness meds – damn generics!), both hubby and I felt gross. Lack of sleep and a wildly moving ship did us in. Hubby, who NEVER gets motion sick, was just as green as I was. Our cruise mates were blissfully unaffected.

Sometimes, we hate them.

We tried to take a nap, but could not sleep. The cabins all around ours have children and what sounded like dogs too. The worse was when they would run up and down the corridor. Slamming the exit door closed in their wake. I have no idea how many kids were on board, but I can tell you that door has slammed 62 times already today.

Bunk Beds
See the beds stuck to the side walls?  They stuck out 12″, making our path to bed only 12″.  We had to crawl in and out of bed.  Or bang our heads and elbows. We paid an extra $600 for this feature.
The Donatello
The Donatello Dining Room

It took us a couple of days to put everything together and figure out we had been screwed. Our travel agent moved us to a different room because our ocean view was a “fully obstructed” view. Hubby’s brother did not change his arrangements and his view and cabin were way better than ours. Our window was still ‘partially obstructed’ and we had 2 bunk-beds taking up room.

In case you’re not familiar with cruising, days at sea are usually ‘formal nights’. I had been waiting for months to wear my gorgeous, sparkly, gown. And I wore it, even though lavender’s and deep purples do not go well with green. We were able to eat something finally and that helped our stomachs a lot.

My sis-in-laws and I wanted at least one dance with our tuxedo-ed men before they ran off to change clothes. Since it would be an hour until the dancing started, we lost. However, they did promise dancing after the 2nd formal night.

Formal Night #1
Formal Night #1

I remain skeptical, but hopeful.