The whole SLEW of pics are at my lil' KodakGallery, so if you'd like an email sending you there, just let me know, and I'll sendja one. Otherwise, here's a few highlights...
We started off in Miami:
(which, in my opinion, will be a really nice town in about 10 years when they're done with it's facelift. Construction EVERYWHERE, and really dirty). We DID eat at Bubba Gump's Shrimp Co. (per uncle Don's recommendation) and really enjoyed it.
The water there was, as I called it, "Kool-Aid" blue. It was very turquoise, clear and not as warm as I thought it would be, but still warm enough to swim in.
They 'shuttled' us to the beach (by boat which took FORever. 3000 people wanted off, and the boats (3 of them) only held about 100 people each.) We were glad that was the only port we had to do that at.
We swam briefly with some white and black striped fish, walked through a "Bohemian Church"and ate hamburgers. Not our typical Sunday, but still surprisingly quiet,
despite our "not-so-quiet" shipmates.
We abused the cool twisty slide, read our mystery novels (And might I add, that I really must have been relaxing, because I bought a Mary Higgins Clark book (300+ pages) which I have NEVER done, finished the ENTIRE thing, and bought another one in the ship's gift shop.) and ate ice cream cones (of which there was an EVIL, endless supply.)
We were afraid to ask any of our intoxicated guests to take our picture for fear that they'd drop our camera into the seemingly-bottomless ocean below, so we ended up with a lot of pictures like this:
We were one of the few brave couples to brave exiting the ship without an umbrella in the rain, thinking it would be a great adventure. (which it was. especially for my humidity-challenged hair). We shopped some and went SCUBA diving (with tanks and all) which was by far the highlight of the trip for both of us.
We swam with a barracuda and a real "Finding Nemo-type" sea turtle. It swam right out from underneath me and about scared me half to death. I could get into scuba, though. It was great fun.
We saw an LDS church there that was exceptionally clean despite some other "less than tidy" features of the rest of the city (away from the shore). The one below is on our way out of some older ruins of some kind.
From the gym on the 11th floor, you can see an almost 280 degree view of the water. I was using the treadmill between 6 and 7 as we aproached and finally docked there. That was a cool way to see it. It kind of (but not really) felt like I was walking toward the pier on the water.
They had several forts, and a wall that was built around the city. Doug used the camera (a lot) so I will just put up a few. I used my Espanol to ask a local teenager to take our picture.
The one I took was better, but I didn't delete his since he really did put forth a good effort.
where they pretty much had a cool private beach and pool, accompanied by a "Jimmy Buffet's Margaritaville" restaurant. Which, of course, was widely accepted by the vast majority of the company on board the ship.
We managed to acquire some lounge chairs and swam wish some more fish (this time skinny minnow-types) and perused the shops.
We went snorkeling where we came across some really colorful fish, and another barracuda. The tour guide guy fed him. His name is Larry. I think he's their pet.
That night we had another formal night onboard, and we got all schnazzied up and had our picture taken a GOzillion times.
We swam some more, ate some more ice cream, read and soaked up the last remaining bit of sun our now-leathered skin could take on. I wanted to be on the deck to read, but didn't want to get burnt and couldn't secure any shade, so I full on covered my whole body with a towel except my head with my visor, and read. Strange that no photographers were swarming for that picture. April 28, Saturday
On Saturday morning at 6:00 am bright and early, we docked and debarked the ship. The Carnival Triumph had been a trusty and enjoyable vessel for our vacationing pleasure.






