The Silent "I"

Disney Wonder Comes to San Francisco

For the first time ever, the Disney Cruise Lines fabulous Disney Wonder arrived in San Francisco, en route to Vancouver.  The ship was on a repositioning cruise, moving from it's southern base in Los Angeles up to Vancouver for its maiden Alaska voyage in May.  Several of my favorite fellow mombloggers and I got to spend some time aboard the Disney Wonder on Friday afternoon, while most of the passengers were off exploring San Francisco.  Kimberley from Tippy Toes & Tantrums, Ana from Finding Bonggamom, and Whitney from Rookie Moms were all along for a special press tour and luncheon.

Each Disney ship features a character statue at the main floor landing, and Arielle is the star of the show on the Disney Wonder.  Ana was nice enough to pose with her. The ship, like Disneyland and Disneyworld, featured themes in every restaurant, hallway, and common area.

I really loved the giant Dale Chihuly blown glass sculpture hanging over the main atrium in the ship.  It was like hundreds of giant technicolor blue and gold poppies hanging from the ceiling.

Chugach National Forest: Ice, Ice, Baby

 On our final day in Alaska, we had the opportunity to take the 26 Glaciers Cruise out of Whittier.  This was a special excursion for the people attending Frank's EIPBN Conference, and there were some special buses chartered for the attendees to drive them down to Whittier.  We opted for the van, so for the second day in a row, we headed down to Whittier from Anchorage.  This time, there was a line of traffic waiting to go through the Whittier Tunnel, so the experience was quite different than being the sole car through the day, as we were on our fishing trip.

It was pouring rain in Whittier, and it didn't look good for our glacier viewing extravaganza. Nonetheless, we boarded the double-decker catamaran Klondike Express with high hopes of seeing some cool glaciers in action on our trip.  Since Frank was in charge of booking the tour, he scored the best seats in the house on the top floor in the front of the boat for our various family members. 

Planning a Trip to Easter Island

If you're interested in visiting Easter Island aka Isla de Pascua aka Rapa Nui aka "The Navel of the World," be forewarned that it is far, far away from any main airport hub and it will take a while to get there.  Lan Chile flights out of Santiago, Chile leave twice weekly, stopping off in Easter Island en route to Tahiti.  Your choices for direct flights are either out of Santiago or Papeete, Tahiti.  Be sure to book your flights well in advance. 

Further, there are limited hotel rooms on the island, and no major American or European chains.  The hotels are locally owned due to laws preserving the rights of native Rapa Nui people in landownership.  When we were there, there was a big debate among the Rapa Nui elders as to whether or not to allow Club Med to build a resort there.  As far as I know, they didn't allow it.  Part of the island's charm is the vast expanses of unspoiled land and the ability to see moai around nearly every bend in the road. Most hotels would be classified as "motels" by American standards, or large bed-and-breakfast style guest houses.

Solar Eclipse Trip - Final Thoughts

We've been back two weeks from our Solar Eclipse Trip '09, and I still find myself thinking about the things that happened along the way.  If I had to summarize our trip, I'd say we had a wonderful time, with a few hiccups here and there, but nothing catastrophic.  We had worried about being denied entry into China, or being tracked down and quarantined if we had the misfortune of sitting near someone with a fever.  Our fears were unfounded, although the precautions against anyone entering the country with the H1N1 virus were certainly out in full force.  Frank told me that the real fear was that the Swine Flu virus would somehow mutate with the Avian Flu virus, which would be catastrophic for China, and possibly the world.  I called this the "When Pigs Fly Flu," which is hopefully when it will occur...NEVER.

Sure, the ship's boarding process could have been smoother, and I could have lived without Alex's projectile vomiting for two days, but all in all, we had a good time.  My only wish was that we could have spent more time in the ports and less time just rolling around the sea.  Nothing's perfect, sometimes you just have to roll with it.

Kaiseki in Kyoto

After our jaunt to Kobe, we had just enough time to rest and clean up before traveling to Kyoto for a kaiseki dinner with our friends, the Watanabe family.  Frank has known the dad, Hisashi-san, for many years, and each time we visit Japan, we try to visit with them.  Their three kids are a little older than Alex, and are as fascinated with him as he is with them.  He asked about them repeatedly on the trip, and looked forward to seeing them again from the time we set sail in Tianjin.

We boarded a train heading for Kyoto, and the plan was to meet them at the Kyoto Train Station, near the main entrance.  We arrived early, so had some time to look around in the massive steel lobby, with the longest escalator I've ever seen in my life.  After poking into some Kyoto food specialty shops, we caught up with Hisashi-san.  He called his wife to find out where the rest of the family was, and found them in the sea of rush hour commuters emerging from the turnstiles.

Hisashi-san wanted to take us to a special dinner, so the whole gang followed him out of the station, down the street and around the block to a small, intimate restaurant.  The restaurant was called Iimura, and featured Kyo-Ryori style dinner. We walked down a narrow pathway adorned with ferns and bamboo plants to the entrance.  A woman in a traditional kimono led us to a private room with a low table, and tatami mats on the floor.  We removed our shoes outside the dining room, and sat on the floor on pillows.

Shortly after arriving, the rice paper door to our room slid open, and the woman in the kimono passed out hot towels to our group. I like the tradition of washing up with hot towels before a meal.  It's refreshing and easier than finding a restroom to wash your hands. 

After that, it seemed like an endless stream of small, delicate plates. This was Kyoto-style kaiseki, a time-honored traditional meal that Kyoto is particularly famous for. Kyo-ryori is a series of small, beautiful plates that reflect the season.  It has an artistic quality to it, and I can't think of anything in Western cuisine that is quite like it.  We had kaiseki at a ryokan (Japanese inn) years ago, but had never had it in Kyoto.

 

The first dish was a bright pink dish of shoe-string cut potatoes.  I have no idea where the pinkness came from, but it seemed to have some kind of fish roe mixed in with it.  It was cold, and had the appearance of French fries cooked by Hello Kitty.  It was cool and refreshing, without any particularly over-powering flavor.

Kobe, Japan: Where's the Beef?

Our last stop on Eclipse Cruise '09 was Kobe, Japan.  The ship was in port for 2 days, then heading back to Tianjin.  We decided that we needed to get back to work, so we disembarked in Kobe, and headed to Osaka for the weekend.  We landed in Kobe on Friday, July 24 and were scheduled to leave Osaka on Sunday.

As it turned out, about 200 people decided to disembark in Kobe, which surprised me a little.  We had to pay the same amount whether we stayed onboard the ship or got off four days early.  A number of people were taking overnight tours of Kyoto and Tokyo while they had the opportunity.

I was a little sad to leave our home-away-from home.  I'd gotten used to the ship, despite being cabin-bound during Alex's two days of seasickness.  On the other hand, I was looking forward to being in Japan again, and to visiting our friends who live outside Kyoto.

Arriving at Kobe, we were greeted by a brass band.  The Kobe City Fire Department Band was standing on the pier playing a variety of marches and traditional American songs.  A Japanese an waved flags in time to the music and waved to all the cruise passengers standing on the top deck, snapping pictures and enjoying the music and a beautiful day in Kobe.  It was a friendly welcome, and I had no idea that ships were met with such hospitality. 

I've Looked at Clouds from Both Sides Now

We spent a few days out at sea, both before and after the eclipse.  On those days, I would wake up before dawn because of the jetlag. Part of me was still on California time, and part on Japanese time, but mostly, I was confused. We tended to go to bed right after dinner, and at 4 am, my eyes would pop open and there was no turning back.  It was either toss and turn in bed for a few hours, or find something to do.  A few mornings, I waiting for the light to come creeping into the window around 5:00 am, got dressed, and went up to the top deck to look and photograph the clouds and sunrise.

I wasn't alone in this odd schedule.  Usually, there were a few other early birds up on deck, jogging or holding cameras waiting for the light to rise in the sky.  Most days, Frank was not far behind me, and the two of us would hang out and enjoy the morning calm, while Alex slept peacefully in the cabin.

I Went to the Total Solar Eclipse, and Didn't Even Get a Lousy T-Shirt

If you have been reading along the past week, you may be wondering whether we actually got to see the total eclipse or not.  As my dad used to say, "Get with it, girl!"

Why yes. Yes we did see the total eclipse. And it was grand.

The day before the eclipse, we were out at sea on the Costa Classica, and there was a rehearsal for the eclipse.  The organizers wanted to show everyone that there would be plenty of room on deck for everyone to fit their tripods and other gear to get a good view of the eclipse, which would be over our heads, so as long as you were out on the deck, you would be able to see it.  They warned people not to try to lay claim to a particular spot on the boat, and that eclipse day would be "first come, first serve" for spots.

This warning did not stop people from setting up their tripods in opportune spots, or leaving pleading notes not to remove particular deck chairs, or, as in the case of the group from MIT, roping off an entire section of the deck, pissing off the early morning joggers on the top deck.

Kagoshima, Japan: The Age of Aquariums

Landing in the Japanese port city of Kagoshima, we opted not to take one of the ship's excursions, and set out on our own.  From the guidebooks, it looked as though Kagoshima boasted a nice aquarium, but we couldn't quite figure out where it was on the map the ship provided. As it turned out, the Kagoshima City Aquarium (Suizoku-kan Ioworld) was quite far from the port, so we hopped in a taxi and found our way there without much trouble.

 

The Aquarium is fairly small, but features a large tank in the first room, with many different types of fish in it, similar to the Monterey Bay Aquarium. I stopped at one of the small display tanks for quite a while, trying to cajole this cute horned fish into turning and smiling for the camera.  He finally obliged, giving it his best Mona Lisa impression.  I have no idea what kind of fish this is, since the display tag was all in Japanese.  Most of the fish are native to the waters around Japan, so even the fish are locals here.

Cheju Island: The Hawaii of Korea

On the second day of our Eclipse 09 Cruise, the weather cleared up, just in time for our excursion to Cheju (or Jeju) Island, Korea.  The ship docked at 8:00 am, and we were met by Korean drummers in colorful costumes, welcoming us to the island.  Aside from the eclipse, this excursion was the thing that I was most looking forward to on the trip.  My mother had told me many times about Cheju-do, and how Koreans go to this romantic island getaway as a "honeymoon paradise."  Of course, while we were there, I had to call her to rub it in that I was here and she was not.  I'm nice like that.