COVID, cruising and the rural life
After all this time I thought COVID-19 was a thing of the past.
The worst of it was behind us two years ago. Yet here I
am, battling it for the second time. This time is much worse than the first. As
of this writing I am on my fourth day since being diagnosed. I’m feeling better
but am still drained of energy. My wife and I came down with it last week after
returning from an Alaskan cruise. Fortunately, the rest of the family hasn’t caught
it.
Apparently it’s not unusual to come down with something after
spending a week on a ship with 4,500 of your newest, closest friends. We sailed
on the Norwegian Encore from July 16-23 as guests of Sandy’s parents. In honor
of a milestone birthday, my mother-in-law wanted to have a family cruise,
including the children, spouses, and grandchildren – 13 of us in all. More
about that in a minute.
First, I’d like to catch up my readers on what’s happened
since I left the Wharton Journal-Spectator and the East Bernard
Express a month ago. We moved to a very rural home on 2.76 acres in Bryan,
roughly 10 miles from downtown College Station. It’s paradise here at this
place we call Southern Acre Wood (think Pooh’s Hundred Acre Wood) – except for
the gravel mine we didn’t know about down the road and around the corner from
us and the constant, barrage of trucks that rumble down our dirt road six days
a week from 7:30 a.m. to about 4 p.m. (sometimes as late as 9:30 p.m.), caking
us in dust.
Most of our stuff is still stored on the front porch and
in storage sheds since our plan was to replace the ratty carpet with new vinyl
flooring. We did not anticipate that the big box store we purchased it from
would take a month to deliver the flooring and that it will take yet another
week before the installers get here.
In the meantime, Sandy and I were amazed to browse on
Facebook and see so many of our friends posting pictures from Alaska. I guess
Alaska is the place to go for vacation. We didn’t know that a year ago when our
trip was planned, but it’s true. Even the nurse who administered my COVID test
had done an identical Alaskan cruise on a different cruise line just the week
before us. We even did the same excursion!
For our adventure we set sail from Seattle and made stops
in Juneau, Glacier Bay, Skagway, Ketchikan, and Victoria, British Columbia,
before returning to Seattle. Each stop in Alaska was more amazing than the day
before. The high temperature was usually in the upper 50s, but it felt
comfortable, even for someone like me who hates the cold. I also couldn’t help
but notice how much Alaskans enjoy poking fun at Texans about how big things really
are.
Photographs can’t begin to show the shear beauty and
magnificence of the mountains and seascapes there. During our trip we saw lots
of bald eagles, sea otters, seals, sealions, whales, and even a brown bear. We
were standing on a raised boardwalk when the bear meandered down the stream and
crossed under our feet to the meadow on the other side. It was an incredible
encounter!
We saw lots of totem poles and one being made. Some of
our family experienced a lumberjack show, some went to salmon bakes, others did
different excursion experiences.
Returning from the trip was a disappointment beyond the
normal letdown at the end of an exciting adventure. We were to have taken a
train to Portland from Seattle, but a derailment the night before turned it
into a bus ride. Portland was filthy, covered in graffiti, and overrun with
homeless people. We flew home from Portland to a number of problems, including
a damaged kitchen floor where the newly installed waterline to the fridge had
been leaking.
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