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The
Journal
My life at sea.
January 12. 2000 There
is a very interesting shipboard rhythm...I love all the
lectures and I don't miss any of them. We have about
5-6 university faculty aboard who spent a year developing a coordinated
curriculum to include history, natural history, geography and geology,
oceanography, culture of the many lands we area visiting,
music and art, and so much more. Yesterday, for instance we had a session
on "The Rime of the Ancient Mariner," listening to a British actor reading
it and talking about the symbolism, etc. Today is was people of Polynesia
with some great stuff on oceanography, deep sea creatures, whales, birds, etc. and
of course, the mysterious statues of Easter Island and Thor
Hyerdals'
theories. Appropriate, because we will dock there in two days by zodiac
(the ship is too big to dock there) and stay for two days.
We have so many other
sessions--yoga, reflexology, wellness clinic, poker players, bridge, a chorus
of singers, creative writing, geneaeology, drawing and art of all sorts,
and of course a number of exercise skills like power walking, stretch and
tone, aerobics, etc--none of which I do. Instead I am doing ballroom dancing,
an hour in the morning with all kinds of great dancing---rhumba, tango,
meringue, samba, waltz, western swing, fox trot and jitterbug among them.
Yesterday, I managed to dance for three hours by the time morning, mid
afternoon session, and 10-11 p.m. times were done. There's a very nice guy
from Milwaukee, of all places, who really likes to dance with me--and I haven't
danced for 30 years, so I'm really loving every minute of it. It's
definitely taken the place of tennis on my exercise agenda,
along with ALWAYS
walking the stairs, seven flights, often three or four times a day. I
said, no
elevators for the entire trip, and so far that's worked.
The dining room is down three decks,
the cinema is down seven decks (I do this several times a day sometimes) and a couple of my
friends are up three decks on the aquamarine deck, and I drop by before
dinner when invited for a drink, so, you can just imagine what I spend good times
doing on sea days.
So, at 10 p.m.--in 10 minutes someone
is waiting for me to dance on rock
and roll night! Just wish I had brought more clothes to
dance in.
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