I’d been to Copenhagen on
my last trip to Europe with Shannon, and we’d seen a lot of the major tourist
attractions. Taken into account with the overwhelming city life in Shanghai (a
city of 23 million or so), I wanted to make this portion of the trip a time to
get some fresh air and ‘get out of the city.’ So I booked a room at a nice
bed-and-breakfast cottage. When I got in the taxi and the driver asked me, “why
did you book something so far away?,” I knew I had made the right decision. The
cottage had its own chickens and the other properties nearby had horses. I was
out in the country side, I reckon, about a twenty minute walk from the coast,
and I enjoyed those two nights, and one day, of down-time. On my second morning
there, I had an early breakfast, then followed the nice owner’s directions to
take a bus to the train system, and then to the cruise terminal.
When I arrived, Shannon
was already outside waiting for me! We chit-chatted and practiced what would become
our ‘vacation prance’ dance moves, while we waited for boarding time to begin.
Shannon is friends with one of the photographers, so we just goofed around and
took some rather ridiculous photos for our entrance image, not expecting that
he’d actually give us the images for free later that night, haha! Once on
board, the waiting game began. We knew mom and dad’s flight should be on time,
but we were worried they’d get lost in the airport. We made an attempt to take
the train to the airport, thought better of it, and then returned to sit by a
window and scout for their arrival. Nothing. We waited. Still nothing. Then the
mandatory emergency drill began, which meant time to leave shore was very near,
so we were pretty nervous. Turns out mom and dad were held up at the boarding
gate because of this drill, because no one can come on board at that time. Then
they were allowed on, but they must have come aboard before we had a chance to
see them. So Shannon and I raced around the ship in a mad search.
I went to the front desk
and the employee gave me the report, play-by-play as: “no, they haven’t arrived…oh
wait, they just checked in outside…now they should be boarding, right now!” So
I raced down to the gangway but missed them there, then raced up to their room
and there they were! Shannon was inside, so she had already beaten me to the
first hugs, and it was such a delightful family moment, reuniting in Europe on
the cruise ship!
The second most important
thing to happen that day (after finding the parents) was the distribution of
goodies: we pried open the suitcases and dug through all the familiar stuff
they’d brought from home and that our ever-caring aunties had sent. Thanks to
everyone for the thoughtful goodies!
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