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And now finally the main reason we went on a road trip. There was a marathon for somebody to run! Fortunately, when we woke up early Sunday morning it was fairly dry. I say fairly because it did rain a bit during the marathon.

Buffalo Marathon starts at 6:30 in the morning near city hall. The route the race takes consists of three different “loops” each re-converging on downtown Buffalo. This made it easy for me as a spectator.

The first loop came up Delaware Avenue in front of The Westin where we were staying. This made it easy for me – I crawled out of bed just as Julia was leaving to head to the start line. By the time I arrived downstairs it was ten minutes before start time. I was able to cross the street and find a spot to cheer and so when she went by I yelled “Hey Julia!” She heard me even though I was on the opposite side of the street.

The race headed north for three miles, looped through a neighborhood, and then came back south – in front of the hotel again. This gave me the opportunity to attempt to get coffee. Unfortunately, everybody else and their brother decided to line up in front of SPoT coffee as well yet SPoT was not budging on their 7am opening time. As the day before had not gone well with a 5k running outside the front door once I realized it would only be the two employees who hadn’t been in the best of spirits the day before – AND they were NOT planning to open the doors until at least 7:15 – I abandoned and went back to the hotel room and made Hotel Room Coffee. Ugh.

My next cheering spot was about five blocks away from here. Once the course returned to City Hall it took a turn to the northwest and looped around one of the west side neighborhoods and went out along a waterfront park. I missed catching Julia here as I had taken another trip to the hotel room but I did catch her again when she returned. Then I relocated two miles further along the course – a decent half mile jog to get there – where I caught her returning from the waterfront where we ran Saturday morning.

She came running over to me at that point. “My phone is dead,” she told me.

“What???”

“My phone is dead,” and she held it out.

Then she started running away because I was not getting it.

Somehow in that five second window of time I realized she wanted me to charge her phone. And meet her further along the course. I did my mental calculations where I realized that even though the train wasn’t running and likely buses were not either that this was a town where I could easily get my car out of the garage and drive completely around the race course without running into traffic impediment and meet her…. Well, I was at mile 11 and I knew where to find her at mile 17.

“Hey, wait!” She gave me her phone.

So, I ran the mile back to the hotel. I figured that I needed to get to the hotel in about ten minutes, spend no less than ten minutes inside (charging the phone), spend about 15-20 minutes driving and parking, and then be in place to hand it back to her at I think it was 9:15am.

I was correct on my calculation. However, I went into the hotel and put the phone on the charger for five minutes, found my charged battery pack, hooked the phone up to THAT, and went down to the garage. Without my car keys! Back inside again.

Then I had to get out of the garage down a closed street which meant I had to drive on the sidewalk.

Here is our hero through the trees in Delaware Park just past Mile 17 at 9:19am! She was thankful – I managed to charge the phone to nearly 50% in an hour. Neither of us knows why it went dead.

Less than half a mile up the park roadway there was another junction point where the race course comes together. Next to the bluegrass band tent above there was a park refreshment stand which had coffee so I was able to replenish. Here it did start drizzling a bit but it wasn’t too miserable. After Julia passed here (Mile 21 at that point) I jogged back to my car (another mile…) and drove back towards the hotel.

I actually managed to catch her twice more, an all time record for me. On the drive back I came upon a traffic circle which was closed on one side for the marathon so I jumped out of the car here and cheered her and a number of the others on (they all looked familiar at this point as I had seen them all seven times thus far). And then when I parked at the hotel (back over that sidewalk again) I hopped outside just as she and the others were coming down Delaware Avenue.

She finished the race and we went back to The SPoT for coffee. Fortunately a third person had come in. Lunch was two pizzas from Frankie Primo’s +39 as takeout.

Naps were had all around and then Julia woke me up saying, “I feel like going for a walk. Do you feel like going for a walk?” Who goes walking after running 26.2 miles? Nobody I know.

The weather was beautiful by Buffalo standards for the end of May. It was dry and warm. As you can see the streets were reopened as well.

We made our way out to the seaport park hoping to eat outside at the marina tiki bar. Unfortunately they did not have their outdoor area open so we abandoned and walked back towards the hotel instead, ending up at Big Ditch Brewery.

And finally I had wings.

When I was still a serious runner if I were traveling to run a race, especially a longer distance, I would wake up at a reasonable time the day before, have a relaxing breakfast with coffee, and then maybe wander off to the race expo. I might do some light activity for the afternoon, perhaps visiting a museum or do some mild sight seeing, but otherwise I would not exert myself or spend too much time on my feet. And there was always an Italian dinner, maybe pasta, in the evening. Since I’m no longer running the routine for me is different, and the person I travel with, The Boss, has her own routine.

We wake up the day before the race and she does a shakeout run. This is one of the few times I’m permitted to run with her so I dress to run as well. We take different approaches to this. She wakes up, has coffee, relaxes and does a crossword and Wordle or something similar, has a snack, and then heads out. I wake up, get ready, and head out. Not much waiting.

Our run on this particular day took us down to Buffalo’s outer harbor where we ran along the waterfront a bit. As you can tell the weather wasn’t perfect.

We saw the old lighthouse.

We saw Canada off in the distance. In fact, when I ran a speed test from the hotel in Buffalo it told me I had been assigned from an IP address pool in St. Catherines, Ontario.

There were these hardy fools out in the weather getting their exercise in. By this point the drizzle began.

It rained a bit harder after a while. We ended up making our way back to the neighborhood around the hotel where we had coffee at a place called SPoT. This appears to be a local chain of coffee shops where they were utterly unprepared for additional foot traffic for marathon weekend. The espresso was amazing though (I’ll note now their espresso beans make a good latte or espresso but not necessarily good coffee – I brought a bag home). As there were no other craft places nearby we ended up going there more than once.

After a shower we headed out to the expo. Buffalo Marathon has a great race expo especially in relation to the size of the race. It isn’t a huge race, although it isn’t a small race either. It seems to suit the size of the city without overwhelming it.

Even though the weather had turned into crap by this point we did do a bit of sightseeing along the way. Buffalo does have a range of architecture.

Check out this mural for instance.

We eventually made our way to Streetlight Brasserie for brunch. This place has been open for a few years and seems to be using its space wisely. They get a decent “diner crowd” for brunch and midday meals in addition to evenings for more upscale dinner. They have oysters (currently PEI oysters) and other seafood dishes. But they also have two long bars and frequent live music. We happened past it the next day, Sunday, as well hoping to duck in for a bite to eat but they had a band playing that seemed to have brought in about a hundred or so patrons younger than us all of whom were standing around drinking rather than sitting and relaxing so we ended up going elsewhere for that visit.

While we were in the Brasserie the weather took a turn for the worse and my umbrellas (borrowed from Reston Town Center) went inside out on the walk back to the hotel. So, I had no choice but to take a much needed nap, as The Boss did as well, but I did notice the Pierce Arrow Museum (aka the Buffalo Transportation Museum) on the map about thirty minutes walk away. When I woke I took a stroll down to visit it.

The Pierce Arrow Museum is partially dedicated to the history of Pierce bicycle and motorcar company as well as its subsequent mergers, but also dedicated to other transportation from the era of its heyday such as this Templar automobile. There were period outfits on display, relics from the company founding, numerous old bicycles and motorcycles, and other oddities in one room.

In a second room there were more modern classics and antiques.

When I saw my father a few days later I showed him photos of this Chevy 409. He had a similar model sixty years ago himself.

The Widow Maker was an interesting find. I remember when I was young a lot of people at the time were horrified at the dangers of motorcycles (they still are, just in a different way) and I suspect this is one of the reasons why – companies like Kawasaki learned how to produce more powerful motorcycles which appealed to people who had spent the 1960s buying muscle cars.

In one corner of the museum there were a handful of absolutely beautiful cars from a hundred years ago that had been converted and modernized along the way such as this 1932 Pierce Arrow with a big block Chevy engine and modern tires, wheels, brakes, and power steering and so forth.

I think this Eldorado was the star of the show, though. A 1957 model, exceedingly rare, and the most expensive vehicle, by far, that Cadillac produced during a pretty significant period.

There is one thing I did not notice immediately until I saw a couple of other museum patrons nosing around the back of the structure above. This area was roped off and at first I just figured the installation was to break up the space a bit until I noticed, in the roped off area, light up signs pointing to “Men’s Restroom.”

If you cannot guess what it is.

When the museum closed I spent some time wandering around the Allentown neighborhood trying, unsuccessfully, to find some deli items. Instead, I successfully found a Tim Horton’s. For dinner we went to Frankie Primo’s +39, with +39 being the country code to dial for Italy.

I enjoyed Frankie’s Maiale Sugo dish – slow roasted pork butt with thick noodles. And at the end of the meal they serve complimentary limoncello.

Again, an early night for us. The race would begin at 6:30am on Sunday.

So, in a few different places I’ve asked after port safety in Montevideo, especially around the port / Mercado area and in general the advice is “we were there a few days ago and it was fine but as usual in a big city…” etc.

In Buenos Aires of course the advice is different – do not walk from the port area.  The recommendations are to get a taxi or Uber to where we are going or at least as far as Plaza General San Martin, but much of Buenos Aires is still safe for people who look like better targets than Julia and I.  Generally, but not always, we’re not the first target, especially on a Holland America cruise.  Until recently neither of us wore jewelry or watches worth stealing either.

One of the things I end up doing every time we travel is I try to figure out if it’s safe for myself or a marathon runner to run outside.  There is a fun little assessment I do regarding local weather conditions, traffic assessment, and comfort level.  You’d be surprised where people aren’t comfortable running outside!  For instance, sometimes places like Avignon, France, are lousy places for runners even in the wee hours of the morning because everybody is calling out for you!

So far, Puerto Madryn was one of our favorite places anywhere we’ve traveled for running (with obvious exceptions like Boston and New York City). Puerto Madryn has La Rambla along the sea which continues in some form or another more than three miles out to the point and to the ecological center.

An obvious turn around point for most guests when they walk or run from the ship is Monumento Indio al Telhuelche on a point of land at the end of the main beach.

This is a monument to the labor movement of the indigenous peoples in Patagonia several decades ago. It also has a lovely view.

View from the ship from three miles away.

The view beyond. I would have loved to keep going, but there was plenty to do. We turned around and ran back the other direction where I stopped near the pier for a large beer while waiting for The Boss to double my mileage.

This was a prelude to some souvenir shopping followed by lunch at Náutico Bistró Del Mar.

This was officially Mariscos de Golfo Nuevo with Golfo Nuevo being the gulf around Puerto Madryn.  I’m not totally certain all of it was directly from the gulf itself but it certainly seemed fresh, cooked as appropriate, and seasoned with lemons, onions, and vinaigrette appropriately.  

Perfect as we were planning to attend the Cellar Master’s dinner yesterday evening, a lunch to share with papas fritas and more large beers.

Eventually after some shopping we returned to the ship.  Our original plan was to run, have a beer, return to the ship, and then head back out, but Puerto Madryn is the type of place where when it’s summer you walk around casually as you are.  We felt comfortable in our fitness wear in open-door souvenir shops as well as dining outside.  

We returned in time for the tango sail away!

Last night we attended the Cellar Master’s dinner.  This appears to be focused on wine but is also one of the best meals available on an Oosterdam cruise.  Food and beverage staff spoke at length and we were introduced to the entire Pinnacle Grill team – although we’ve met them all at some point.

The menu was great.  Somehow we had a mix-up and two of us had scallops instead ofthe foie gras but we were both fine with that especially after yesterday’s bonus lunch.

The Pumpkin Sage Cappuccino is a delightful cream of pumpkin soup paired with a flavor-forward Pinot noir to offset it’s sweet and spicy nature.

For us the warm lobster salad was the star of the show.  If it were twice the size of us then it would be perfect for a meal on a day like yesterday.  This was paired with a rosé which actually wasn’t the greatest in our opinion, but we do think we would have enjoyed it better as stand alone on a sunny summer day.

The filet with the beef tenderloin and grilled shrimp was the best beef I’ve had on the ship so far but the shrimp were even better.  This was nicely paired with the same MTC Syrah I had with dinner a few nights ago!

Dessert was decidedly not a tuille BUT it was the perfect size!  Not huge!  And Graham’s Six Grapes was a perfect accompaniment.

We both enjoyed this meal better than the Konigstafel but I actually think that’s the point.  Konigstafel is to display a variety of what the king wants, Cellar Masters is to share food to pair with wine in more of a best-of.  We also dined by ourselves.  We’re at the point on a 22 day voyage where we are happy to not socialize as much.

One complaint?

Often it seems as if HAL glasses have spots on them.  They need rinse aid of some sort.

So, a few other things to talk about:

We’ve spent a fair amount of time playing table card games, mostly blackjack, and a little bit of craps.  We haven’t lost a ton of money – essentially we are even aside from an hour where I played about twelve days ago where I lost several hundred dollars and stepped away from the casino for four days as a result.  In the meantime, we’ve gotten to know the casino staff really well especially while playing craps.

Last night we decided to curtail our visits to the casino as we’re winding down the trip.  We spent a couple hours with our casino staff friends and gambling buddies playing craps.  It was actually the latest we’ve stayed “out” on this trip so far (we’ll likely stay “out” later on the last night when we go to a closed door restaurant).  It was a lot of fun.

Yesterday I mentioned running in port.  I’ve largely curtailed my treadmill activities although I may pay a visit tomorrow morning.  Instead, I’ve been walking an hour or more on the promenade.  I’ve had some interesting step totals –

Yesterday – 21,589 (Puerto Madryn)

Sunday – 11,468 (Sea Day)

Saturday – 16,519 (Falkland Islands)

Friday – 7,991 (Sea Day)

Thursday – 15,334 (Antarctica Day 4)

Wednesday – 16,212 (Antarctica Day 3)

Tuesday – 17,667 (Antarctica Day 2, with treadmill time)

Monday – 16,944 (Antarctica Day 1)

I had planned to do a number of yoga and pilates classes, but early in the cruise after my first class I couldn’t get motivated to attend because I didn’t enjoy the instructor’s style, so I never went back.  I’ve practiced yoga on Carnival and Cunard cruises, the last time being back in 2017, but I haven’t found any on this or my past two cruises that I truly enjoyed.  I almost think decent fitness classes were a casualty of the Covid era.

One thing they mentioned last night which I never would have known – HAL canceled their bottle stewards after Covid.  They still have a sommelier around and they have one full time in Pinnacle Grill, but not so much visibly; they just have a beverage runner in the MDR, at least on this ship.  You order through your waiter.  I wonder if HAL pushed bottles of wine versus elite beverage package more prior to Covid.  This, by the way, is one thing I like more about Cunard; HAL has a decent wine list and I think it’s better than our experience on Celebrity nearly four years ago now but you have to ask for it.  Cunard is a little more forward with their wine list.  And we enjoyed (again, this is four years ago, right before all of the cuts) Celebrity’s beverage service in Blu a bit better.

But again, especially in the dining room, Pinnacle Grill, and with food in general, HAL has surprised us.  The variety of food and drink available is stellar.  The MDR menu isn’t as generic as we had on our Celebrity Silhouette cruise a few years ago – and thus we didn’t dine in the main dining room. Here there are often more interesting dishes offered.  When you get to know the system and get to know your dining room staff, things are really in your favor.  And the Pinnacle Grill breakfast experience is top notch; to think we almost missed it because our goal had been to skip breakfast every day.

Now, speaking of the Lido Market buffet – we still haven’t returned for buffet dining, even though today is Cake Day (it’s hard to handle Cake Day after a few days of a lot of eating).  We’ve learned that they do not have an Asian corner on this ship as they do on Noordam and Westerdam (someone please correct me if I’m missing something regarding info and availability this winter please).

Also, today, without eating breakfast, I was craving a typical sandwich, something like a club sandwich, so we ordered room service lunch.  They warned us it would be a 45 minute wait; it was a ten minute wait and the sandwich was great.

The weather yesterday could best have been described as inhospitable. Today has been much better. So, yesterday I spent some time doing other things, and today, especially in the morning, I spent a lot of time outside.

Yesterday morning we had a strong wind from the stern as we hoover off Cuverville Island. The good news is there are plenty of penguins and humpback whales.

This was the scene yesterday morning.

I did go through the trouble of viewing it from up above. See that rock in front of us? All of the level areas with lots of grey are coverd with penguins. You couldn’t smell them as there was a fairly strong wind arriving from the left.

Penguins everywhere.

Aren’t they cute?

After our early morning penguin-viewing, we went for breakfast in the Pinnacle Grill where we had whales breaching a hundred meters outside the window. There’s a blue blob above for instance.

There was some decent tail action but as we were about six feet from a window rather than six inches from a window photos really didn’t come out well.

All of my photos are taken with an iPhone 17 Pro. I stopped carrying an SLR about eight years ago because I don’t have the patience to upload or process. The quality on the 17 is twice as good as the IPhone 15 I just traded in. Most of my photos are rubbish, I just choose to share the good ones. You can tell when it switches to digital zoom as things get grainy.

I sat through three talks yesterday morning as it was a very rainy day.  Dedicated wildlife watchers were still out on the bow, though, as there have been penguin and whale sightings all morning.  As we then had 30 knot winds and were moving around considerably the bow balconies on 5, 6, and 7 are closed but 4 was still open. And, as always, the promenade was open.

There are a number of folks following along on my writing elsewhere and social media who are on-ship, and there are some who are planning future voyages.  There are places Holland America doesn’t go anymore that past cruises could go (such as the lagoon in Deception Island where a Russian cruise ship ruined it for everyone).  There are places that can be visited in an expedition ship that cannot be visited in a cruise ship.  There are places where a small ship can dodge icebergs but Captain Kevin cannot even though Oosterdam is more maneuverable than other similar-sized vessels.  And ultimately it’s the scientific community and Antarctic treaties that dictate what we can and cannot do.  

And there are places where we’ve had things happen and seen things before where others haven’t.

We’re sgetting a great experience and at the moment we’re “planning to see” as much or more than the Oosterdam December 2025 voyage and prior voyages and a bit more than what direct competitor voyages (Celebrity, Princess, NCl0 were seeing this year.

So, choosing not to Sunday morning quarterback the captain, when the captain says “we are hoovering overnight” that really means from about 8pm to about 4am when most guests are either dining or sleeping, although there are many who are going without sleep for the four days we are down here.  I take him at his word – we’re hoovering overnight because it’s windy on the other side of the rocks, not just to save fuel.  Other than that we haven’t hoovered (I’ll repeat this – we’re only hoovering at night, otherwise he’s driving from place to place so we can view wildlife even in the inclement conditions).

We’re not a polar class ship.  Quark had their polar cass ship sitting southwest of us in Lemaire Channel (not confused with Lemaire Island – the two are 20 miles apart).  Silversea had their ice strengthened ship sitting in Paradise Bay, which we skipped yesterday, and the 450 foot long Hamburg is there as well (note – we saw this ship today, on January 21).  Interestingly the Seabourn ship we met up with Monday “hoovered” with us last night and a handful of expedition ships were following us this morning. We later learned that the Seabourn ship’s captain trained with Captain Kevin on Holland America Konigsdam.

A little sad we missed Lemaire Channel, but here’s what the guidebook tells us about Lemaire Channel.

”Perhaps the best-known fjord in Antarctica, Lemaire Channel cuts a path between the continent’s mainland on the east and Booth Island on the west.  It is almost 11 km (7 miles) long and renowned for its spectacular scenery, with near-vertical peakgs rising close on both sides.  Wandel Peak, on Booth Island, is 980 m (3215 ft) high.  The channel is deep too, measuring about 150 m (492 ft) most of the way.  Ice sometimes chokes it closed so if you are lucky enough to make it through make a point of spending your time out on deck.

”The current that flows through this passage is strong enough to drag in large icebergs that sometimes block traffic.  The ice also provides excellent platforms for resting leopard and crabeater seals, so keep an eye out for dark objects (this is the part I’m sad I missed).”

It goes on to talk about the humpbacks and minkes as well as shags and gentoo penguins in small numbers, but then points out that you go there for the landscape.  Yesterday’s cloud ceiling during the cloudy half of the day was about a thousand feet though.

But there are a lot of places like this.  The intention was we would make three stops Monday and overnight in Paradise Bay, but I’ve lost count of what we actually did Monday.

So, some slides from the morning briefing yesterday from Captain Kevin.  I’ll note that the Q&A included some second guessing of the captain of which I reference above 🙂. One passenger suggested we remain in Antarctica for an extra day because “we won’t be able to stop at the Falklands.”

The first slide I’ll share was the ice forecast for the northern peninsula.

Thanks to the suggestion of a passenger, the cruise director is dispatched to the screen with a pool cue to point out anything interesting.

We’re told we’re missing Esperanza as sea ice is flowing over from Weddell Sea and the marine map bears out nothing more than an ice breaker up in Hope Bay.

Nonetheless, everyone who has been here has experienced the changeable weather.  Yesterday’s weather as observed on Windy.com –

This really looked ominous. Thankfully it has improved. The map showed a low pressure system well to the west of us which actually traveled over us during the night. It showed 42 knot winds just “outside” of the islands but with hurricane-force winds closer to the low. By today, it moved off to the east.

Here is what the weather looks like now. Note how the peninsula now has blues.

We ended up spending the rest of the day yesterday trolling around the bays and islands more in the open than not, but still sheltered so the wind wasn’t horrible. It was a real treat though during the midday and early afternoon though because in the lower-visibility conditions there were a ton of humpback whales feeding. Many, many times the Captain took the ship to full stop and we just drifted as they breached around us. I went out on the veranda several times and listened to them coming up – you would hear a rush of water and sometimes a groan when they came to the surface. Usually they traveled in packs of two or three but sometimes they would be solo and the whole bay we were in you could see several groups splashing at once separated by a quarter mile or so in between each group. It was truly magical.

As I wasn’t one of the folks standing patiently with a big huge lens this is the typical type of photo I got.

And sometimes a bit of this.

By comparison in today’s daylight –

My new wallpaper!

Or really, a more realistic version thereof…. Conditions were much better for whale-viewing today but there were fewer whales (although still a lot, and likely more than a Cape Cod whale watching trip; definitely more than I saw off Kaikoura in 2015).

Eventually by mid-afternoon yesterday I headed up to the treadmill for nearly an hour (!!!) on the treadmill. Treadmill running on a ship of course can be tricky as it moves underneath you; there was a bit of dancing around and I had to focus directly in front of me. However, the view was great. Especially when the snow started falling.

I kept staring at this flag or just beyond. At one point, there was a pod of three whales less than a tenth of a mile in front of us which kept breaching every thirty seconds or so. I watched them move from left to right across my field of vision for about ten to fifteen minutes. When I finished, I realized many

Person on the treadmill made headless for anonymity purposes. Anyway, it was a bunch of this.

Obligatory post-run selfie outside!

So, after treadmill time I’ve been enjoying Oosterdam’s hydrotherapy pool. They have a large fifteen foot by twenty foot hottub with jets, bubbles, and a large spray from overhead which is good for soaking and warming up. Granted, after a run you don’t need hot water…. But it’s nice to go to the gym, shower, and soak in the hottub. And then head outside to the Seaview Pool and sit in the hottub there in the falling snow!

This is me outside on Sunday. I don’t have a photo from yesterday.

This of course is the view of the pool on today’s glorious morning! Note the snow-penguins at the end of the deck still there from yesterday. This afternoon there was actually a polar plunge out there which I magine wasn’t too bad as long as you soaked in a hottub beforehand. The water in the pool is probably around 75 or 80 degrees Fahrenheit so it wasn’t that polar, but not exactly pleasant to be out in the open air either – it’s barely above freezing.

I’m going to skip ahead to today’s update and come back and talk about our evening activities and wining and dining later (spoiler alert – the steakhouse has Caymus so that made me happy).

First, some updates on current and future conditions.

We’ve spent the past few days trolling around the area circled in red above.

Today we started in Charlotte Harbor; through the morning and into mid-afternoon we left Charlotte Harbor and slowly motored to the edge of the immediate peninsula islands. We are now crossing the strait to Deception Island where we hope to arrive around 6:30 this evening.

See? Here.

Chatting with my friends Andy and Hetty in England they provided their update from following cruisemapper which showed our path as above. Looking on MarineTraffic, I think we’re still, at nearly 5pm, about fifty nautical miles from Deception Island, so I think 6:30 in Deception Island is wishful thinking. I think we’re aiming more towards 8 or 9pm at this point which should be fine as it will still be daylight but it will certainly make an early morning tomorrow difficult.

Captain Kevin said “the kids” will drive the ship as we sleep and take us to Admiralty Bay. I think this is probably a hundred mile run so if we leave Deception Island and maintain only ten knots for whales that may be hard to do as well.

Then we will focus on crossing the Drake Passage. Forecast for Thursday night is holding at 6 meter waves which is fine with us, calming a bit by Friday afternoon.

Anyway, back to this morning.

I had my first outdoor meal.

Charlotte Bay is supposedly not known for wildlife although there was some there.  I spent some time on the bow chatting with Adrian and Graeme from the expedition team and they explained that most likely the whales we were seeing there were resting – they weren’t moving a whole lot.  They eventually explained this over the PA as well.  Out in the main channel there is a fairly strong current so as they explained the whales tend to get tired out feeding there.  Then they talked about whales sleeping vertically and a number of other subjects which I’m not too certain about (and didn’t really pay attention anyway).

I’ve been wandering around here with a heavy sweater labeled “US Antarctic Program South Pole” that a friend gave to me twenty years ago.  I’ve been wearing it mid-winter since then, and I think now it’s time to retire it.  No, neither of them visited the south pole but Graeme did come within 250 miles of the pole.  There’s not much at the pole except a US research station and a handful of others.  It’s flat, cold, and wind blows the snow everywhere even though it never snows there.  And it’s always dark for half the year.

One of the things we visited before lunch was this iceberg – it has fallen apart over time and most likely one of the columns will collapse entirely at some point.  I think we came maybe 50 or 75 yards away from it. I was on the bow for most of this and it was absolute mayhem. So many people came out so when I decided to leave I had to wait in line for about ten minutes.

I thought this view was particularly interesting as it showed a crack just above the waterline where water had filled in and frozen in dark blue.

On this scenic cruising often the clouds descend low and obscure things a bit.

And occasionally there’s a penguin.

This little guy was actually with a group of others who mostly got off the ice.

He just sat there stretching and posing for us!

In the mornign the best thing about visiting Charlotte Bay was the still water and the reflections on the ice.

The ship also used it as an excuse to do fast boat drills – and go collect some glacier ice. Like yesterday’s drone photos, they have a permit for this.

This has already shown up on Holland America’s social media. I imagine some of the views are going to show up on a television commercial coming soon to a screen near you as well.

Or on Carnival’s annual report as both Carnival and Seabourn are Carnival lines. Isn’t it beautiful?

What a great day it has been. The nicest thing about the past few days – only having to worry about a handful of things, rather than the usual family and corporate whack-a-mole at home. And it isn’t even like the usual vacation or retirement touring where you’re trying to figure out when you have an excursion or getting shuttled from place to place. You’re just walking out on deck and experiencing it.

I still want to write a bit about the variety of dining we’ve had over the past few days in particular and a handful of other things, such as how The Boss taught me to play craps and we did royally well, but for now I’m signing off. Tomorrow morning is going to be fairly busy but there will be more downtime to read and write starting tomorrow afternoon.

So it has been a long day.

Today we chose to wake up early and go for a run.  The Sheraton is near the park along the river here so we decided to run on the trails along the river.  If you’re a runner or a cyclist it’s actually quite nice.  It’s a bit disjointed around the business district as there are a lot of street crossings but once you get nearly a mile north past South America’s tallest building it becomes a proper suburban trail with room for runners and cyclists.  When we first hit the trail at 7am it was pretty quiet.  By the time we returned near 8am it was busy with bicycle commuters as well as a moderate amount of joggers.

Running trail along the river

On our return to the neighborhood around the hotel we discovered a random Gandhi memorial. 

Gandhi

One of the things I like to do when visiting major cities is to, well, go for a run.  And after the run rather than enjoy the free or paid hotel coffee, I tend to find a local coffee or espresso bar.  Today was no exception.  After a shower we headed out into the Providencia neighborhood to find an espresso bar.  

Morning latte

We found a great place called Bafel’s Coffee which opened at 9am (translation – they don’t do an early espresso here).  Bafel’s provided me with a proper latte and “Mediterranean eggs” which I translated as “a proper shakshuka, albeit with American-style bacon.”  After Bafel’s, thanks to the wonders of modern technology I spent ninety minutes on Zoom with my kid’s therapy group talking about supports needed back home, so, yeah, that used up some of the day, but nonetheless I am happy I wasn’t doing it from the ship.

Shakshuka

Sometime yesterday we decided we were going to take the gondola up Santuario Cerro San Cristobal rather than try to walk or run up it; honestly, until The Boss said it sounded like fun I didn’t have a huge amount of interest.  Nonetheless the view was amazing at the top and it was about a quarter of the price of similar attractions at home.  

Gondola – or cable car as the locals call it

On our way there we bumped into a few members of my mother’s cruising group who recommended we visit a restaurant at the bottom of the mountain because “they served us a whole bowl of whipped cream when we asked for cream.”  We did, but we did not ask for cream.  Instead I asked for a Flat White. And beef.

Flat White
Carne

So, I’m going to write about this in more depth, likely when I return home.  We visited the Museo de la Memoria y los Derechos Humanos aka the Museum of Memory and Human Rights.  It may become clear why I’m waiting to write about it.  It’s a very interesting experience and quite thought provoking especially in the current environment, but it may leave you feeling melancholy.  And it’s open a little later than we expected, until 6pm, which came in handy as we were running out of time.  I had hoped to go to jazz tonight but for purposes of maintaining rest and readiness I decided we should hold off unless we had a proper siesta which we did not.  Instead, we were re-packing this evening and settling down so we do not exhaust ourselves tomorrow.

Human Rights Museum

Dinner was outdoors at one of the hotel restaurants (there are four it seems).  I had Chilean oysters and a rockfish crudo along with a Carmenere red wine.  My mother and one of her friends joined us.

Oysters no longer sideways
Rockfish

Logistically – 

– The restaurants at the Sheraton can get busy or even close when there are conventions.  The poolside restaurant closes if there is a chance of rain as they grill outdoors.

– Uber works great here and is 100% legal.  It is about a quarter of the price of home.  I’ve been ordering Uber Black for half the price of UberX at home.  If you’re curious, the two cars we ordered were both made in China – an SUV built by the company that is “Great Wall Automotive” and another one built by Chery.

– The Human Rights Museum is a 30 minute ride in busy traffic.

– Ask the server in restaurants if tip is included.  It often is.  In the hotel they told us to write “yes” if we want to tip the included amount.  In one case elsewhere I provided the recommended tip and also gave a 2,000 peso (about $1.80) note.  In cafes I have been rounding up the dollar amount – by about 15 to 20 cents.

– Around the Plaza des Armas, the Presidential Palace, in the grand parks, and other areas which look and feel safe and are otherwise guarded, don’t wear jewelry – anything that can be snatched, whether it’s earrings, a chain around your neck or otherwise.  In these neighborhoods the streets are busy but there are a lot of tourists.  Pickpockets are there.  There is one scam going around where someone splashes something on you and then an old man tries to help you by holding your bags while you clean up.  Watch out for stuff like this.  In the local, nicer neighborhoods you will see the locals walking around with phones stuffed down the waistline of their pants sticking out where it seems safer and likely is (and there is no police presence, unlike the places referenced above).  Three people on our cruise so far have reported being robbed or otherwise on various groups.

– At the airport if you need a taxi see the taxi counter IN THE AIRPORT and follow their instructions.

– Bring Chilean Pesos.  It’s safer at local establishments than using a card.  At non-tourist establishments, if you stop somewhere randomly, they do not have provisions for dollars.  

Now to rest, until tomorrow.

Christmas this year was peaceful. We had conversations by phone with family starting with Tyler, my 14 year old, calling me at 5:30am. I was sound asleep in the dark and my watch started vibrating. I woke up with a start and realized the phone was ringing so I rolled over and grabbed it. Tyler on FaceTime. “Oh, so you ARE up,” bright and happy! I was expecting could not sleep or upset about something, but nonetheless I was in the dark and a couple of teens were wide awake at their mother’s house and ready to interrogate me…

“Yes, I’m up now, but I’m going back to sleep.”

The next time they called us we were out on our Christmas run.

View of the airport

In my house we run separately except on Christmas and on major holidays, so today was the day. Usually we go down the National Mall from Lincoln past the White House and to the Capitol and back, but neither one of us wanted to see “that part of the town” in the current circumstances so we parked on Ohio Drive and ran south to Haines Point and back opposite the Wharf.

DC Wharf

The Wharf in DC is a newly-redeveloped waterfront area of hotels, condominiums, restaurants, and nightlife. We head down there a few times a year for various events. Even though it’s a hassle and it’s overpriced, we usually enjoy it. Near the Wharf there was a flock of geese loitering.

Geese

Our run ended basically at the Jefferson Memorial which has always been my favorite as there are fewer crowds and it has a view over the Tidal Basin.

Jefferson Memorial

A lot of the seawall near the Jefferson Memorial is under construction and to be replaced, hopefully all the way down to Haines Point. They’ve built a temporary concrete plant next to the MLK Jr Memorial to handle all of this.

Anyway, after this we went home where we had mimosas and omelettes.

And then the presents

One of the more interesting gifts I received was a book of useless information. I haven’t read through it yet as I am busy reading a novel about Antarctica and flipping through Antarctic cruise guides.

As I was awake at 5:30am, the afternoon involved a nap.

Fish pie with pastry crust

For dinner I made Paul Hollywood’s fish pie with pastry crust from his cookbook Baked. And then we topped off the evening with a longer than usual dog walk down to our neighborhood landmark Alcova House.

Alcova House at Christmas

Alcova House was the farmhouse of the original property on the land where we live. The owners sold the land off to the Alcova Improvement Company in 1920 at which point individual parcels were sold over the next couple of decades to people wishing were build. This practice, unlike some of the neighboring communities where the developer owned the land and homes built were consistent, led to the hodgepodge we have here today. We have a mix of ramblers, 1920s Cape Cods, small cottages that sat on large wooded lots back in the day, and infill development.

Not actually this week

On our particular lot, many of the houses are built on lots that are three hundred feet deep and fifty feet wide, like half of a football field. Ours, however, is part of a lot that was diviced two or three times over the past hundred years. Our rear neighbor’s house was built in 1989 off of an eight-sided parcel that was taken from our lot. Our house was built in 1992 after the previous house on the lot – a house built in the 1920s that sat on the rear lot line – burned down due to a maze of extension cords catching on fire.

Thus, a hodge podge.

We’ll see what I get into this week. Today it’s time to start packing.