Tuesday, October 19, 2021

CALIFORNIA COAST CRUISE

A year and a half after our Italy trip was cancelled at the last minute (literally!), we finally headed out for more than a two or three day getaway when we boarded the Holland America Koningsdam ship in San Diego for a week long cruise.  Every passenger and crew member was required to be fully vaccinated and show proof of a negative covid test within two days of sailing.

The San Diego skyline as the Koningsdam pulled away from the pier.

We passed numerous sailboats as we continued through the harbor to the open sea. This one was more interesting than most and I had to snap a photo.

The Hotel del Coronado, a San Diego landmark. We visited Coronado Island several years ago for a day trip but have added an overnight stay at the hotel to our wish list.

No cruise departure is complete without a bon voyage cocktail as we sail away.

The Koningsdam was put into service in 2016 and holds 2600 passengers at capacity. This sailing was only half full with about 1300 passengers which made it nice with no crowds. Ours was the first west coast cruise by Holland America since the pandemic put a hold on cruising.

The Lido Pool. If you look at the deck above the pool with the curved white railings, we spent much of our time in the shade on the cabana lounges reading and relaxing.

The Rolling Stone Rock Stage. They had an excellent band that played classic rock almost every night. It was one of our favorite venues. The main showroom had four shows featuring six dancers who were exceptional. It was a different set of performances that I really enjoyed.

The main dining room. We were both somewhat underwhelmed by both the food choices and the service. At times it was quite disorganized with several waiters running all over like chickens with their heads but off but not accomplishing much. Our first cruise together was on Holland America 18 years ago and we loved it. This one didn't measure up in many areas.

Our verandah cabin on deck 10. We have never been this high up and enjoyed it. However, the previous reviews commented that the cabins were small compared to other cruise lines and they were right.

Oddly enough, even though I've been to all 50 states, 66 countries and 6 continents in my 71 years, I've never been to Catalina Island or Ensenada, Mexico. I really enjoyed Avalon and would love to return for a few day getaway sometime.

This was the view from our balcony when we looked outside upon arrival in Avalon, Catalina Island. Lou wanted to take a tour of the art deco Casino (not really a casino but a theater) more than anything on this cruise. But unfortunately it was not open on the day we were there. We walked to it and peeked in the windows but no one would let us in for photos. We're planning to return on a day when guided tours are conducted sometime in the future.

The main street  of Avalon's water front with old hotels, restaurants and eclectic shops.

A walk along the promenade of Catalina's shoreline.

A mosaic fountain with the Casino in the background. Avalon is a quaint little town on the 22 mile long island a mere 27 miles from Long Beach. 

I just counted our 8"x10" formal portraits from previous cruises and it seems we have 18 of them! Early in our twenty year history we took (& bought) lots of the photos. These past several years we made a "rule" that we would not take professional photos. We simply smiled and said, "This is a no photo cruise." This cruise we decided to relent and have some formal portraits taken.

The photo we chose to commemorate our first cruise back following the worst of the pandemic. The cruise director complimented us all on being brave enough to return to traveling. My sweetie still looks as young and handsome as when I met him. But, please, don't look too close at my wrinkles and other signs of aging.

Sailing under San Francisco's Golden Gate Bridge before sunrise and watching the sun slowly illuminate The City was one of the highlights of the cruise for me. We had decided to upgrade to a balcony stateroom and we spent over an hour standing outside taking in the gorgeous views.

Lou set his clock for 6 AM to get photos of our ship sailing under the Golden Gate. This is his photo. I joined him about half an hour later still getting some beautiful shots of San Francisco. 

The San Francisco skyline with the Salesforce Tower on the left, Coit Tower to the right with its red illumination and the TransAmerica Pyramid Building just to the right of Coit Tower. Pier 39 is in the foreground.

Alcatraz Island as we sailed past it on our way to the dock.

The City coming alive as the sun begins to light up the buildings and piers.

The Celebrity Cruise Line Millennium followed us under the Golden Gate Bridge and docked just a couple of piers away.

When we looked across the San Francisco Bay to the Oakland Bay Bridge and Yerba Buena Island we were treated to a spectacular sight as the sun brought brilliant life to this incredible scene.

Another magnificent view of of the sunrise over the Bay Bridge.

Our ship was just turning into the pier as the sunrise faded. San Francisco and the surrounding area truly is a breathtaking place.

Our ship spent two full days in San Francisco. I lived in the Bay Area for the first fifty years of my life and have been there hundreds of times so we opted out of any organized shore excursions. The first day we made the short walk to the ferries to Alcatraz for a tour of "The Rock". I had last been there about 30 years ago. Lou had a VIP tour when he was a park ranger.

One of the three story cell blocks. At any given time Alcatraz Federal Prison housed about 275 prisoners. The prison closed its doors for good on my 13th birthday, March 21, 1963.

The isolation cells which held the most dangerous and disruptive of criminals.

Although no confirmed escapes have been proven, a few men who attempted to escape were never found. Three prisoners spent months digging behind the vents in their cells then placed crudely made dummy heads in their beds. 

The ruins of the Warden's House and the Alcatraz Island Lighthouse.

More ruins of the prison buildings.

Our ship, the Holland America Koningsdam, and the Celebrity Millennium docked in San Francisco Bay as we rode the ferry back from Alcatraz Island.

The City and the Bay Bridge with its lights taken from our balcony.

The second day we walked the other direction and took a tour of the Exploratorium, a hands on museum of technology mostly for kids. But adults and old people enjoy it, too. The original Exploratorium was located in the Palace of Fine Arts and much smaller. I'd been to the old one several times with school field trips but this was the first time for both of us to the new, improved version on Pier 15.

The Exploratorium occupies the entire Pier 15 building and would take more than a few hours to really see the entire place. Doing it with kids would be the most fun.

Here's my "big kid" making some huge bubbles with the giant rings dipped in soap.

Our final day was spent in Ensenada, Mexico. This was the only organized shore excursion that we took. Years ago, on a cruise with a friend, we couldn't stop at Ensenada due to unstable tides. I figured this was the only time I'd be here so I might as well see as much as we could.

The harbor had this Ensenada sign just outside of our ship, in case we forgot where we were, I suppose.

Our shore excursion began with a walking tour along the harbor and through a large open air fish market. This was one time I was grateful that I lost my sense of smell due to blood pressure meds a few years ago.

After a short bus ride to downtown Ensenada, we stopped at Hussong's Cantina. It is said to be the birthplace of the margarita. However, our guide told us she believes it was invented somewhere on the Mexican Riviera.

We had an opportunity to enjoy a quick drink. I chose the margarita, of course, while Lou opted for a Dos Equis beer.

Our final stop was a tequila tasting. We were taught the art of "Mexican Joga" - down the shot of tequila in one gulp, breathe in deeply through your nose then blow out through your mouth. This supposedly prevents you from getting drunk. It must have worked since we each had six shots of tequila and didn't feel it at all!


Saturday, June 26, 2021

HAPPY ANNIVERSARY TO US!

The last several days were spent in Palm Springs celebrating twenty years of unwedded bliss with my handsome sweetie! It was a lot of fun to finally go somewhere after the pandemic. We had a great time - except for the hours of crazy ass traffic jams going and returning. Travel is alive and well in California.

 

Our upgraded deluxe room with its own hot tub at the Best Western Las Brisas Hotel in Palm Springs, California.

The pool area at the Las Brisas Hotel. I've stayed here twice many years ago and it is a great little hotel with a real tropical feel to it. I highly recommend it!

The Las Brisas is only one block from the center of downtown Palm Springs.

The path outside our door that leads to the pool. There are fountains, palm trees and lush greenery everywhere on the grounds.

The bougainvillea are super tall and add loads of color to the surroundings.

The front of the Las Brisas Hotel on Indian Canyon Drive.

Lou found a 4 mile walking tour of old celebrity homes from back in the 1940s, 50s and 60s in Palm Springs' heyday when it was a playground for the rich and famous. Given my neuropathy and the 107 degree weather, we made it a driving tour.

Most of the homes are behind gates or secluded from view. This is a home built in 1949 for department store magnate, Edgar Kaufman. The Kaufmans also commissioned Frank Lloyd Wright to design his most famous home, Fallingwater, in Pennsylvania. Barry Manilow was a later owner of this house.

Elvis and Priscilla Presley spent the first year of their marriage (1966-1967) in this Modernist home of the future.

Bob Hope and his wife, Delores, resided in this home for many years. I was surprised that all of these homes had the feel of tract homes. Although they are large and cost a pretty penny back in the day, they seemed to be in regular ungated neighborhoods. This home had a solid, high wall making my 6'3" guy handy in taking the photo over the fence.

 
Cary Grant's estate, Las Palomas, has fallen into disarray as have many of these homes. It was totally renovated in 2009 but the mailbox is supposed to be a replica of the former house. It was kind of sad how rundown many of these former showplaces have become.

As we drove through the still upscale neighborhoods a few of the homes caught my eye. I loved the intricate door and the touch of desert neon lighting above the entryway.


I was intrigued the colorful stone wall and the crystals in this desert landscaping. We wished we could have seen the insides of some of these eclectic homes.


As I usually do, I had to sneak in a few photos of some local flowers. Plus that afternoon we relaxed by and in the pool with a couple of cool tropical drinks.

These bright orange and yellow flowers were everywhere.

This cactus is one of the few we saw blooming.

Me enjoying my Pina Colada and Lou sipping his Banana Daquiri.

We've always been a little strange in that we enjoy exploring cemeteries and finding the graves of famous people. We've done this all over the world from Jim Morrison's grave site in Paris to Jimi Hendrix' final resting place in Seattle. Our 20th anniversary wouldn't be complete without a visit to the Desert Memorial Park Cemetery in Cathedral City.

Always being a Sonny and Cher fan, I enjoyed seeing the former mayor of Palm Springs, Sonny Bono's, grave marker. I liked "AND THE BEAT GOES ON" caption.

We hunted down the location of Frank Sinatra's grave, too. I didn't realize that both of them died in the same year, 1998. 


That evening we found a wonderful restaurant, "Sammy G's Tuscan Grill", in the heart of downtown and feasted on some fantastic food. I highly recommend it to anyone looking for a great meal.

 

Enjoying our 20th Anniversary dinner at "Sammy G's Tuscan Grill".

Palm Canyon Drive in the heart of downtown Palm Springs.

With a little time to kill the next morning we headed to the Palm Springs Art Museum. It was our second visit to the museum and it has changed drastically since 2012.

The Palm Springs Museum.

The outdoor art wasn't there in 2012. This one kind of reminded me of "Cadillac Ranch" on our Route 66 trip. There are several cadillacs imbedded in a field in Texas where anyone can add to the spray painted graffiti. Google "Route 66 Cadillac Ranch" for a look.

There has been a lot of controversy over this 26 foot statue of Marilyn Monroe with her dress blowing up from the movie "Bus Stop". I think I'm more with the get rid of it side as it's too sexually suggestive and demeaning for my tastes in this day and age.

This museum focused more on modern art. Some of it is okay but when it comes to this one - I just don't get it. You can click on the photo to enlarge it.

This huge stack of plastic bowls seemed to rotate as you walked around it. Interesting, but not my cup of tea (or bowl of cereal) as far as art goes. Give me a great impressionist!


Back in 2012 we had planned to ride the Palm Springs Aerial Tramway up San Jacinto Peak but high winds cancelled the trips. This was one of Lou's primary things to do on this trip (along with celebrating!) and we finally made it up the mountain.

The Palm Springs Aerial Tramway was built in September 1963. It is the largest rotating tram car in the world. Only the floor rotates giving each guest a 360 degree view.

The Valley Station from the tram as we begin our assent to Mountain Station at 8516 feet up San Jacinto Peak.

View of Palm Springs from Mountain Station.

It was a cool 60-something degrees up the mountain - a nice change from the 107 degrees in Palm Springs. We lucked out missing the record 123 degree heat the week prior and the forecast 115 temperature this weekend.

This time Lou was a happy camper at the top since 11 years ago the wind thwarted our ride up San Jacinto Peak.

Lou headed out on a hike while I camped out at a table by the windows with a $10.87 glass of Coachella Valley Brewing Company Citrus Hefeweizen. Oh, well, guess it costs a lot to haul the kegs up the mountain.