Wet wet wet

So it always happens in threes, and the same applies on holiday. Number 1 must have been the sea urchin stabbing spines and the subsequent medical costs.  Number 2 was arriving back at the room last night to find that our safe would not open.  That had to be felt with by the aptly titled 'safe buster'.  Number 3 started at around 6 a.m. this morning with Wifey shouting for my help.  I woke up in a daze to see my shoes floating around the bathroom, and water lapping over the threshold into our cabin.  Apparently our cold water pipe had fractured.  The team were really efficient.  Reception took the message, the plumber isolated the supply, and the cabin team, used more towels to stop the lapping.  Then someone with a big sucker upper arrived and removed the water.  Which of course others thought was the steward with the Hoover and came out to remonstrate, and then seen the big thingy; went back into their room.  The aforementioned plumber came back to repair the pipe work, and then a team of two with the hot air blower arrived to dry the carpet.  They mentioned that I needed to leave the room as it was going to get very hot.  Meanwhile I enjoyed a glorious sunrise and counted eleven separate colours in the sky.  An early breakfast of cereal and if we hadn't already had enough; water.  This was followed a few hours later with a bacon roll outside with friends on Deck 12 at the rear of the ship.  Now sat in the Crows Nest, having handed out some artwork as gifts to a few of the staff, we can think about returning to our cabin and cancelling that order for two pair of wellies.

A day in Cadiz

Well Cadiz was lovely.  We thoroughly enjoyed our day roaming the streets and enjoying at various points; coffee, beer, tapas, and ice cream.  We found an astonishingly cheap cafe bar with outside seating by the Cathedral Square.  The best bit being the Spanish solo guitarist playing quality music as we enjoyed a coffee and pastry.  Wifey also had a coke zero and the total bill came in at only 7 Euro.  That should have been the bargain of the day, but as time pressed on we found ourselves at a traditional tapas bar in a narrow road just away from the tourist crowds. Four tapas, two beers, some bread, and olives; and all for 12 Euro total.  Okay my beer was larger than Pauline's, but you must admit, this was the real bargain. The shops were lovely, the people friendly, the architecture interesting.  A few years ago we were in Cadiz and soaked into doing an excursion.  This time we planned our day around what we should have done last time.  It was a great decision, and became the perfect last stop on our cruise holiday.

The photograph shows us both at dinner that evening on our return to the ship. We were given a large six seater table just for the two of us (out of choice) and enjoyed good food and excellent service. Normally one would ask the other to pass the salt, but on this occasion we asked each other to pass the iPad.