I will try to blog though I am tired. It’s almost 17:00 and I have been back from
the daily tour for about an hour. I’ve
downloaded about 10 minutes worth of photos-almost 2 gig just from today. Good that I bought that terabite of
storage.
There are no days at sea on this cruise, and there are no
ports that we want to miss. Consequently
we are run ragged. There is also Olivia
entertainment, so we are generally up past our bedtime. Mercifully, they did not have ship
entertainment last night, and day before yesterday after seeing Helsinki I was
able to sleep in the afternoon. We sleep
well at night, so maybe we will be alright.
I’m not sure I can remember it all without the photos to
help. I’ll do my best. In Stockholm we did a bus tour of the city
and got to go to the Vasa Museum.
Perhaps I blogged about that already.
Once on the ship, I went on a Wild Rib Boat Ride. The boat had the rib running down it’s stem
to stern so that it cut through the water.
Just as well as it had an 8 cylinder Yamaha pushing it along and would
surely have flipped were it not for the rib.
It’s sides were inflatable. We
were given jump suits to keep us warm and dry.
I was a bit concerned about them fitting me. Most of these things are made for men and
haven’t the hip capacity that I require.
However, an XL fit just fine including length. The strenuous part of this tour was mostly
about holding on as we fairly flew around the islands that are the archipelago
that is Stockholm. It was great fun and
I’m glad I did it. We eventually reached
a rocky beach and had to jump off the rib boat.
I went to my knees and had to have some assistance-perhaps more
assistance that the boat driver anticipated, but we managed. We then scrambled up a big rock and had
Champaign and pringles. Yum! It was probably 6 pm and the sun was just a
bit past mid heaven. It looked lovely on
the water. Sorry, no photos
possible.
The next day we got up relatively early for the SkyView tour
of Stockholm. We were taken to a new
sports arena housed in a huge globe. On
the side of this globe there are two small globed that climb to the top for a
panoramic view of the city. These little
globes hold about 12 people each and pass each other going up and down.
Back at the ship we attended Judy’s talk about upcoming
trips which all sound delicious. We did
not win a 2-4-1 this time. We had a
lovely dinner with our friends Lori and Cheryl and went to see the 9pm show. Thus far we had seen Karen Williams, Elvira
Kurt, Seude, and Lisa Koch. They all
make us split our sides laughing and they can sing the most interesting songs
as well.
Helsinki was basically deserted and closed when we
arrived. It was Midsommar and everyone
was off to the countryside to celebrate with friends and family. They wear some traditional clothes, many
people were dressed all in white, and they sing silly songs and they drink
schnapps and beer an sing even sillier songs until it gets almost dark (can you
imagine how late that is??) and they make a bonfire and drink and sing till
morning. Mind you it is broad daylight
at 3am. We were told that there would be
fireworks here in St Petersburg last night, and we wondered exactly when they
would start. In the winter they could
easily start at 4pm.
So the afternoon after our Helsinki trip to the Sibelius
sculpture and the Rock Church (where my camera battery gave up after I had
walked several blocks from the bus to the church without my backpack which
contained the backup battery) and drove around to the palace square where Hillary
Clinton will come in a few days, we went back to the ship through the market
and I ate lunch and took a long afternoon nap.
Next day we wake up early at 6 and as we are having
breakfast we find our berth at the pier.
Our room overlooks the beautiful Church of the Assumption. Our tour guide remembers that in her
childhood it was turned into an ice skating rink-inside. Churches, as such, were not in vogue at the
time. There were a few left, and now
there are more, though not as many as before the revolution. At our visit today to the Church of the
Spilled Blood we learned that it was used as cold storage for fruits and
vegetables. When you see the photos of
this amazing church it will make you gasp to think it was a cold storage
facility.
So, day one of St Petersburg tour we saw: Catherine’s Palace
in Tsarskoe Selo which is now known as Pushkin.
It was named after Peter the Great’s second wife and built by his
daughter, Elizabeth I. It was used as
the summer palace. It is about
25kilometers outside of St Petersburg.
Very lovely. Very opulent. Lots of walking. Back on the bus and we were off to the
Hermitage. The Hermitage was the winter
palace and would stand on that alone as a tourist “must do”, but of course it
now houses the most fantastic collection of art next to the Louvre and de
Orsay. We whizzed through, but really
got to see quite a bit. I can still hear
our guide, Tanya, saying, “Nao laddys, we will live this rum and go to next
rum.” She is unbelievably
excellent. How does she know that I am
about to have to take a step up or down and says to watch my step at that very
moment?
Our lunch began with salad.
It was probably chopped potatoes and carrots with a few peas and dill in
a light sour cream. When the waiter was
asked what it was he told us, “salad”.
So, we ate salad followed by a mushroom soup and the main course was two
crepes-one of meat and the other a cabbage onion mixture-served with a puddle
of sour cream. There was a lovely puff
pastry with a bit of raspberry goo in the middle-perfect light ending. There are three glasses and a small cup at
our place settings. We get champanski,
vodka, bottled water and at the end of the meal we get coffee. I drank the Champaign and tried the vodka and
downed the water. No coffee for me. We did enjoy the company of lovely women who
live in Carefree, a lesbian community in Ft Meyers. I hope we get to see more of them both on the
trip and after we get home.
As I now remember, the lunch came before the Hermitage, so
we felt we had put in a day’s worth of seeing when the bus pulled into the
Peter and Paul Fortress. It was built by
Peter the Great after he won the area from the Swedes in the late 1600’s. He had the swamps drained and basically built
this Venice of the North. We went to the
Peter and Paul Cathedral which is rather small as cathedrals go, but it
contains the tombs of all of the Romanoffs, or it soon will when the charred
remains of Maria and Alexy, children of Nicholas II and Alexandria come to rest
here.
It was the end of the school year for everybody yesterday,
and families were out celebrating. Teens
and adults who were graduating planned an all night celebration. Unfortunately, it rained last night, but
there was still evidence of celebration this morning as we took to the tour bus
again.
I say, “we” in the sense of the ladies of Olivia. Marcia decided that it would be more sensible
to take the day off (of her legs) today.
She did some walking around the ship and applied bio-freeze and did the
laundry. Thank you Marcia!
I was back on board with the laddys of Olivia at 8:15 this
morning. We started with a nice canal
ride and just as well as it was the best part of the day. Indeed, we managed to get all of our
activities in before the sprinkles started, and it is now raining in earnest. Very lucky laddys of Olivia!
We were in town all day cruising the canals and seeing the
Church of Spilt Blood. Although the church was built as a church,
and you can see that it was built to inform the illiterate with all the Bible
stories depicted in fabulous mosaics, it became the site of the first martyred
Romanoff with the assignation of Alexander by revolutionaries. There is a shrine to him at the back of the
church. The outside is modeled St
Basil’s in Moscow.
Speaking of Moscow, our friends Lori and Cheryl and our
friends Beth Karbe and Lilly Rodriguez decided to take the excursion there
today. They had to leave at 5:30am to
catch the fast train that took 3-4 hours to get to Moscow. They will be home about 1:30am tomorrow. I’m really glad I’ve already seen Moscow and
wasn’t even tempted.
So, just a note more before we leave for dinner. Marcia is well rested and will probably be
ready to go tomorrow. The laundry is
done so we have underwear and socks to confront whatever weather comes. Tomorrow is a short day of 6 hours. We go to the Peterhof Palace and St Isaac’s
Cathedral and get back to the ship for lunch.
KG
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