And It Begins Again

We’ve had about a month at home in Prescott to enjoy spending time with Dad, our wonderful neighbors, and the dogs. We survived bronchitis (Marnie & Dad), a dislocated hip (Mia, the poodle), and a full 26.2 marathon (Steve). It’s time to travel!Neighborhood Mexican Train Tournament

We are in the Caribbean for the next month and will post updates periodically as Internet allows.

This trip is in honor of our dear niece Lauren. “Little girl” graduated from high school last week and we have brought her along to celebrate her big achievement. Actually, we’ve offered all of our nieces and nephews (we have ten) a trip to the location of their choice when they graduate from high school. Lauren is the first and she picked the British Virgin Islands. So here we are!!

We flew from Phoenix to Miami where we spent a short night at a nearby Marriott. Though the visit was short, Lauren counts it as her first visit to Miami. The next day we flew to St. Maarten. This leg of the trip included Lauren’s first time exiting the plan on stairs. So many firsts!!

We spent our first night in the Islands at the cute Mary’s Boon Resort. Our ocean facing room, with a comfy rasta-striped hammock chair on the deck made for a great place to ease into island life.

We hung at the beach, mostly. Beach chair, beach bar, beach restaurant. Lauren had her first rum runner. She liked it!

The real adventure begins tonight when we board our yacht charter and begin our sail to the British Virgin Islands. Stay tuned!

And Then It Was Over

Our 19 day Panama Canal cruise finished with two final Mexican stops.  But that’s not how it was supposed to be.  As we were leaving the port in Costa Rica, the Captain announced that we would be forgoing our planned stop in Nicaragua due to civil unrest in the country.  Protests over government changes to social security had spread across the country in the days prior to our planned visit.  With an abundance of caution, Princess Cruises decided it was not safe to stop there.

We were pretty bummed about this last minute change since we had planned to take surf lessons in San Juan del Sur. We spent time there a few years ago and really loved the area.  This time, however, it wasn’t meant to be. Instead, we had two more days at sea, where we continued with our typical sea day activities.  Steve has been training for marathon, scheduled for the week after our cruise.  So, he’s been running and running and running. He became known around the ship as “the runner.”

iMiruKteRr2jMmXKB0DPPw

Steve, the runner

 

 

We also spent plenty of time in the gym. I was pleased to be able to continue my cycling training on the nice spin bikes in the aerobics studio.

 

We finally made it to our next planned stop, Manzanillo, Mexico, after what seemed like a long time at sea.  We’d never been to Manzanillo, so this was another new adventure.  Instead of an excursion, we just explored the beautiful waterfront, and wandered a bit, enjoying the feeling of being on solid ground.

First stop was the local market, where we were in awe of the local fresh water blue crabs.  Fresh seafood was definitely the specialty here.

clfkIctcSIS8Vdhn17VFtQoTvhySYxRgeINHYfCfJZgA

Next we hopped on the local bus, and after a 45 minute ride through the city, we ended up on one of the most beautiful beaches we’ve seen.  Playa Miramar was lined with palapas backed by little restaurants that served the coldest beer and the tastiest guacamole.  We wiled away a few hours just taking in the views.

Back on the ship, we were at sea for another two days before our final stop, Ensenada, Mexico.  Ensenada was the port that substituted for San Juan del Sur, Nicaragua, and most passengers were not too excited about this stop.  Even though we’ve cruised a lot over the years, we had never been to Ensenada, so we were okay with this change.  Once we got there we understood why most of our fellow passengers were not too excited. There’s just not much there!

We walked through the tourist area where we saw similar handicrafts that we can get in Puerto Peñasco.  After about two hours of wandering, we headed back to the ship and prepared to return home the next day.

While we had a great cruise and enjoyed the warm sunshine of the tropics, we were happy to return home to family and friends.  From Los Angeles, we drove to Phoenix to see our dear friends the Heaths and to pick up our buddy Sam.

IMG_0665

The three musketeers – Steve, Russ, and Sam

Within two days of arriving home, I came down with bronchitis and spent most of the next week on the couch.  Meanwhile Steve ran and finished the Whiskey Row Marathon, whose motto is “Are You Tough Enough?”  Steve sure is. He finished the grueling 26.2 mile course in just over four hours.  The rest of the week Sam and Steve kept busy with golfing, attending the Whiskey Off-Road bike race here in Prescott, and hanging out.

hOBnXfCoRIK9uc8mUuZuwg

Sam and Steve at the Whiskey Off Road

Our time with Sam finished up with a quick trip to San Diego. I was asked to sign books at the big ATD conference, so it was a good excuse to visit the beach.  While there we fit in some nice meals, beach time, and a great bike ride in Coronado.

We’re now “nesting” back in Prescott and preparing for our next adventure, which kicks off in about three weeks.  If the Internet gods are on our side, we’ll have more updates for then. Thanks for reading!

Adventures in Costa Rica

We’ve been to Costa Rica several times, including a one-month stay to study Spanish years ago. So, for our stop in Puntarenas, Costa Rica we decided to do the classic excursion: zip lining. We have zip lined numerous times before, so this one needed to be good. After much research online we found Adventure Park, just 30 minutes outside Puntarenas.

Adventure Park is part of a larger property called Finca Daniel-Vista Gilfillan de Nicoya, which includes accommodations and a restaurant. However the 25 zip lines over 11 waterfalls makes this different from the 20+ other zip line properties in Costa Rica.

We booked the excursion on our own, directly with the property, which some fellow cruise ship passengers have said is risky. We’ve never had a problem with our independent approach, but today we were tested. We were off the ship and ready to meet our driver at 8:00 as scheduled. He didn’t show up. By 9:00 it was obvious we’d been forgotten. After a few emails we were able to reschedule for the afternoon tour, and we used the morning to wander around Puntarenas. We shopped, explored the busy fish market, watched fishermen unload their catch, and had a beer. Before we knew it we were headed to Adventure Park. No harm done.

For our trouble, the property offered us a tasty, authentic Costa Rican lunch of rice, veggies, chicken,and beef. The restaurant overlooked the expansive valley below with views of the ocean in the distance. As they say in Costa Rica, Pura Vida!

The time had come to suit up in our harnesses and head out to zip. The best part was that it was a private tour–just the two of us with our three guides, Cristian, Walter, and Juan. If we had gone on the morning tour as planned, we would have been two of 24 people. With just the two of us, we got special attention, went at our own pace, and got to know our guides a bit.

As we flew over the water and through the trees, we soaked in the beauty of the rainforest. Part way through the 25 lines we stopped for a swim in a watering hole fed by a pretty waterfall.

On the two longest lines, our guide Walter flew just behind us with the camera on video, which was great until Marnie put the brakes on too early, missed the platform and got plowed into by Walter while hanging on the cable.

Everyone was fine and it made for a good video!

We made it back to Puntarenas with plenty of time to spare before boarding the ship and heading back to sea.

All in all, a perfect day in Costa Rica!