Today I saw familiar places from a different – literally – point of view. I spent hours on the ship’s open top deck, unable to get beyond the surprise and pleasure of looking inland at the passing landscape from the water as opposed to looking at the water and the passing watercraft from the shore. Nonchalant I'm not.
The Rip Van Winkle Bridge at Catskill NY |
Through the day Sam has pointed out landmarks, talked about the battles fought over the years to control the Hudson – battles among countries during the colonial period and battles among families during the nation’s youth – and returned again and again to our waterway theme. I have continued photographing bridges, pleased at the fact that I could gaze at them in a leisurely and admiring way. So much better than the quick and limited looking I’m able to do while driving and minding traffic.
Life aboard ship is setting in to a wonderful routine. The meals have been and are exceptional, delicious, interesting with homemade everything, including all the baked goods -- cakes, pies, muffins, breads, dinner rolls. There's the not so routine as well, such as this morning's fire drill.
Two things are going on here. The rolls are being formed in the foreground and the individual sponge cakes for strawberry shortcake have just gone in the oven. |
Here we are in the assembly spot -- the dining room -- with everyone present and accounted for. |
Before ... |
... and after. That's the frame used to lower the pilot house onto the deck just behind the bow still standing in place. |
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