Excitement ran high today. We were going on the biggest
cruise ship in the world. We made the
short drive to Port Everglades where I was dropped off at the terminal with the
children and the luggage. Mal and Dad dropped off our now beloved rental giant
at Alamo. Malcolm reported that rental return was easy but the shuttle service back
to the port was slow. We waited for an hour and a half for Malcolm and Dad to return to the terminal!
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Waiting like hobos with style for Opa and Daddy to return... |
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...so we can do this |
We found the entry for Suite guests easily enough. One of
the perks was not to have to queue for security. For some reason, they found Jonah’s
bag to be of interest. The security officer took it aside to inspect and pulled
out car after car. After a while, content that the contents were mostly only
cars, he allowed us to proceed to the check in desk. We had the loveliest
gentlemen check us in. From there though, it was a bit disappointing from the
viewpoint of entering the ship as suite guests. We expected more of the kind of
service for suite guests as what we experienced on NCL where we were escorted privately onto the ship and shown around. However, this didn't
really occur. We walked straight in because of the delay in the car rental return, but it was a bit of an anticlimax. We walked
onto a non-descript deck and into the lift area with no staff member in sight. There was no welcome in a beautiful atrium like on DCL! We had to
find someone to ask where we were able to have lunch which ended up being the
buffet at Windjammers. We joined the line and waited for a table to become available. We were able to attack the buffet offering about 20 minutes later. As we ate, we
were distracted by the view of the non-existent line at Flowrider, RCL’s wave
simulator. We hurried though our meal,
dumped our stuff in our stateroom and headed for it. Unfortunately, Jonah was
not tall enough. He waited patiently whilst the other members of the family had
their turns. We explored the other gazillion pools, and the top decks. From
there, we were able to gaze upon a multitude of other cruise ships docked at the port, seven to be precise...
After the mandatory fire drill, the family split up. Before we did, we had work out where the concierge lounge was as that was going to be our rendezvous point! The children and the
grandparents returned back to the room to watch the sail away party down
at the Aqua Theatre from our balcony. Malcolm, in the meantime, went up to the concierge
lounge ahead of us to arrange a few important things. The rest of the family followed up shortly to join him and enjoy the
complimentary pre dinner hors d’oeuvres and beverages. As RCCL charges for soft drink, it’s the only place onboard for me to get my coca
cola fix for free.
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The very impressive open lift well |
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The "Main Street" of the ship |
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Finally time to count down |
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Let's hope the penguins don't take us to Madagascar |
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Great to be able to watch the party from our balcony |
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and watch it in style... |
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Shrek doing his thing |
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Fiona not to be outdone |
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Oma and Opa enjoying the sunset sailing out of Fort Lauderdale |
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The lower level of the concierge lounge |
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The fine dining area upstairs |
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Enjoying some pre-dinner munchies |
Dinner at the dining room Adagio was pleasant. Our servers
were nice but not ‘special’. The children always enjoy being able to order whatever they wish off the adults menu. Following our meal, the family split up again. Malcolm and children played putt putt and pingpong
where they met other family from Sydney. My parents and I walked along Promenade,
the ship’s ‘main street’ lined with shops and restaurants. We saw Princess Fiona from
Shrek enjoying a bit of latin dancing at Boleros. Boy could she move!
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Not sure how he does it, but the sambal made it to the table |
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Delicious dessert |
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