Cruise to Chile
November, 2009

Carol and I fly from Albuquerque to San Francisco to join Jane and her grandson, Joe for a 19 day cruise.

Our turbo prop wings over Albuquerque

In route, we fly over Valles Caldera, (click link for info), the large circle of brown grass and mounts that measures about 14 miles in diameter. This depression is the collapse of a monster volcano about a million years ago. The mounts are caused by magma rising again. The largest mount is Redondo Peak at the top center which towers more than a half mile above the valley floor.

The snow covered runs of the Pajarito Ski Area can be seen at the bottom of the picture.

We have entered California and are crossing the Sierra Mountains
Approaching the SF Airport
Joe, Jerry, Carol and Jane have the bags loaded. Ron, Cheryl, Eileen and Pat have generously offered to drive us to the ship terminal.
We are onboard and ready to go. Note Alcatraz Island in the back.
Late afternoon sun on San Francisco
Alcatraz Island
Jane and Carol are bundled up and on lounge chairs to watch our departure. Carol is saying some last minute goodbyes while she still has cellular service. At this point, we did not know that cruise ships now have their own cellular service for a price.
The setting sun over the Golden Gate makes a beautiful scene for the start of a wonderful cruise.
Passengers hold up their hands as a mock attempt to touch the bridge as we glide under.
I take a self portrait as we cruise away from land for two days. First port of call is Mazatlan, Mexico.

Colored pins on a Google map to show our ports;

San Francisco
Mazatlan, Mexico
Acapulco, Mexico
Puerto Quetzal, Guatemala
Puntarenas, Costa Rica
Manta, Ecuador
Callao, Peru (Lima)
Arica, Chile
Coquimbo, Chile
Valparaiso, Chile

The ship we are on, the Norwegian Sun, is 853' long with a beam of 105' and has a draft of 26'. The huge engines and twin screws push it through the water fast enough at 23 knots to water ski behind it.
Everyone has heard the stories about all the food on a cruise and it is true that you can eat when ever you want. The dining rooms were beautifully appointed and we had fresh flowers on the tables at breakfast.

Jerry, Carol, Jane and Joe at dinner.
After two days at sea, we have arrived at Mazatlan, Mexico. The air and water are wonderfully warm for November!

We get in an open air taxi and ride along the malecon.


Our destination was a beach hotel that we had enjoyed the first year we were married. We sat on the deck, had a bit of lunch and a cocktail and reminisced about the good life we have had together.

The Mexican beaches are public property and vendors use them to show you their wares of many kinds and colors.



While walking the beach, we saw someone that owned a Colima dog. This is the dog frequently modeled in pre-Columbian pottery from the Colima, Mexico area. Carol is fortunate to have a couple of pieces.

 

 

 

Leaving Mazatlan, we have another day at sea on our way to Acapulco



Jane seems to be having a good time
We were getting spoiled by ordering deserts after most lunches and dinners!

We arrived in Acapulco on a Sunday so Jane and Carol went to the Cathedral.

We marveled at this big banyan tree in the plaza. The branches seem to go every which way.
Typical street scene. Note the sign for acupuntura.
Carol and I went to a local beach and being Sunday the locals were there also.
More of the local scene
It was odd to see this guy in the water with his cane. Makes you wonder if he could get up if a wave knocked him over.

We got hungry and sampled some of the local fare.
A collection of fishing boats. Click on the picture for a larger view.
Here is a weird looking device. It appears to be a short section of PVC pipe stuffed with bent rebar and filled with concrete. The fishermen must be using this as an anchor. It does not look very effective to me.
We had a pleasant afternoon at the beach and start our long walk back to the ship. Its surprising how large it is in comparison to nearby buildings.
 
View of Acapulco at sunset as our ship prepares to depart. Next port will be in Guatemala.

 

Puerto Quetzal, Guatemala. Jane has decided to stay aboard ship.

Joe, Carol and I decide to get a cab and head for Antiqua.
This road in Guatemala was quite good. One of the things we noticed were the colorful busses.
It was hard to get a clear photo when shooting through the windshield of a moving taxi to a moving bus.
Our taxi driver was nice enough to stop at a roadside fruit stand and we bought some fruits that we have never seen in the U.S.

The road from Puerto Quetzal to Antigua took us from sea level through a forest region and a mountain pass. It looked like one of the mountains was smoking.

From Wikipedia:
Volcán de Fuego
("Volcano of Fire") is an active stratovolcano in Guatemala. It is close to the city of Antigua Guatemala. It has erupted frequently since the Spanish conquest. "Fuego" is famous for being almost constantly active at a low level. Smoke issues from its top daily, but larger eruptions are rare. On August 9, 2007 Fuego erupted spewing lava, rock and ash. Guatemala's volcanology service reported that seven families were evacuated from their homes near the volcano[1]. The volcano is joined with Acatenango and collectively the complex is known as La Horqueta.

No mistaking this! I am glad that our taxi made it through the pass before the red stuff :-)
Not surprisingly, our taxi driver delivered us to the Jade factory and shop.
Looking through the window, we could see a couple of the craftsmen cutting and polishing the jade for jewelry. Big chucks of jade was stacked rather casually outside the window.
Joe and I had to check it out. Jade is very heavy compared to ordinary rocks.
Carol had a chance to admire out some of the finished pieces.
Joe seems to have found some of the Antigua women or maybe it was the other way around.

Down the street we saw the ruins of this colonial church.

Next to the ruins of the church was this wonderful fabric bazaar. I wandered the aisles that seemed to go on and on while Carol found the big red table cloth in the lower left of the picture. The man in the picture was our taxi driver.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Some examples of Baroque architecture


(Scott, what is this flower?)
Tree limbs covered with bromeliads
Interesting to see that the steep hillsides were cultivated.

Stuffed quetzal on a pole by the clock tower. Time did not appear to be very important.

The Resplendent Quetzal is Guatemala's national bird and an image of it is on their flag and it is the name of their currency.

Jerry and Joe in the land of frisbee trees
Street scene

Our taxi driver told us these tents were for growing flowers for export to the U.S. and elsewhere.

Our taxi took us through the crowded streets of San Jose to see the volcanic black sand beaches. Note the mother holding the child on the motorcycle.

Tourists seem oblivious of the sea creature
Carol admires the fish
Back in our cabin, Carol opens up the table cloth to check its size.
Jane and Carol enjoy the hot tub and the sunset as we sail away from Guatemala.

We have another day at sea in route to Puntarenas, Costa Rica. I amuse myself by photographing the birds. The one below I do not know, but the one on the right is a frigatebird.

I also saw half a dozen sea turtles.
Susie and Keith, our partners from England participated in the daily International Trivia game. They had lived in many places the world over and along with Jane proved to be an unbeatable team.
Joe and Jane at cocktail hour in their cabin. A glimpse of the cabin steward's towel critters on the right.
Our arrival in Puntarenas, Costa Rica
The local craft vendors had set up their stalls in the shade of the palm trees.
Carol was having fun looking at their wares. (Janet and Andrew, do you recognize these?)
The tourist buys a hat
We enjoyed some good calamari and saw a curious fruit that looked like a lime on the outside and an orange on the inside.
Looks like Costa Rica likes to paint up their busses even more than Guatemala.
Time to walk back to the ship
We have some local crafts and supplies for the evening social hour
We had an enjoyable time in Puntarenas and too soon it is time to leave.
Jane relaxing on the aft deck for sail away
We have another day at sea on our way to Ecuador
Manta, Ecuador is the tuna fishing capitol
Our ship tied up at the wharf next to several tuna boats unloading their catch.
The hold of the fishing boat is full of mist due to the frozen fish.
Truck load after truck load drove off presumable to a fish packing plant.
The tuna fishing boats are huge, some of them carry 4 or 5 smaller boats on deck and some even had a helicopter!
The frigatebirds ignored the big tuna boats with their frozen fish and swarmed over the little fishing boats.
Once ashore, we strolled through the vendor stalls.
 
 
Surprise, surprise, Panama Hats actually come from Ecuador!
 

Shark jaws and their multiple rows of teeth
So if your Internet service goes out, where exactly do you look for a bad wire?
Manta Ecuador is just one degree south of the Equator and surprisingly this was the last warm ocean we had on the cruise.
The beach vendors had constructed some pretty odd looking carts.
We were surprised to see that ship building, both new and reconstruction work was done right on the beach.
Looks like an awful lot of seams to seal. They appear to be employing biblical methods and Noah's plans :-)
The end of the day and time to depart

We had 2 days at sea in route to Peru so Carol opened up her necklace and bracelet factory. The sound track for the bead work was Don Quixote de la Mancha, in Castilian Spanish. The CD set was a gift from Brian. What better occasion to listen to such an erudite piece?


She also had time to sunbath and help remove sea urchin spines from Joe's foot.
We had seen dolphins shortly after leaving San Francisco, but this was the first time I could catch them with the camera. We also saw a couple of whales but they were very far away.
We have arrived at Callao, the port that serves adjacent Lima, Peru. Not a very pretty port or day.

Joe is disembarking at Lima and we are helping to carry his things; hammock, chair, snow board, surf board, computer, basket ball, volleyball, pump and oh a few clothes. He plans to hang out in South America for a couple of months to do some surfing, hiking and climbing.

Lima at 12 degrees south of the equator is in the tropics but because of the cold Humboltd ocean current of 65 degrees, the air was a very mild low 70s for mid November (their summer).

We hire a cab and take Joe to the Flying Dog Hostel, his home for the next few days.

The hostel is in the Miraflores district, one of the nicest parts of Lima.
We leave Joe to say goodbye to a friend that he made on the cruse ship.
We had come to Peru on our honeymoon in 1986 and had dinner at the restaurant below.

 

 

 

 

 

One of our recollections of Lima in 1986 was the stark contrast of the ocean meeting a desert with no greenery in sight. Presently Lima has devoted some of their scarce water to beautify their coastal vistas.

Puente de los Suspiros is a romantic spot

 

 

 

 

 

 

We took Jane to see the Cathedral where Dick had proposed marriage to her years ago. She and Carol are standing at the entrance.


Sail away. Look how bundled Carol is. Remember, we are in the tropics in the summer!
Another day at sea. I photographed these pelicans and saw some flying fish but wasn't able to get a picture of them.

We have arrived at Arica, Chile. It looked like a city surrounded by desert.

From the Internet:
The Morro de Arica is a steep and tall hill located in the city. Its height is 139 meters above sea level. It was the last bulwark of defense for the Peruvian troops who garrisoned the city. It was assaulted and captured on June 7, 1880 by Chilean troops in the last part of their Campaña del Desierto (Desert Campaign) during the War of the Pacific.

The Arica town plaza was a delightful place.

A bar along the pedestrian only street seemed like a happy place.
Note the unusual beer server on the table.

Carol enjoyed shopping for Christmas gifts for all the grandchildren.

A local politician was attracting attention to his campaign.

We saw this interesting seagull as we were re boarding the ship and preparing to leave Arica. The white feather below its eye stands out away from its body.
The ship served a late night chocolate buffet. It looked better than it was. Norwegian Cruise Line did a good job with a variety of fish on their menu but I have joked that they need to hire a dutchman to do their chocolate buffet.

A sea lion?

We have arrived in Coquimbo, Chile. In the background is supposedly the 2nd largest cross in the world.

An interesting zig zag walkway up the hillside
A curious mural along the sidewalk

We find a stall selling swords made from actual swordfish blades.

Later we visited the fish market.

 

Little boy tentatively touching the shark

 

Looks like they have been cutting up a big tuna
After seeing so many fish, we developed an appetite. Carol ordered something scary with big claws.
Too soon it is time to head back to the ship
Birds busy whitewashing some old boats
Leaving Coquimbo
Our last night on the ship
Joe's friends, Ernesto and Luz joined us for dinner
After the last show, the crew was brought on stage for a round of applause.

November 22, arrival in Valparaiso, Chile and the end of the cruise.

Joe, we greatly enjoyed your company, hope all is going well with your extended travels in South America.

The service is over and it is time to go ashore, round up our own bags and find our ground transportation. Jane bussed directly to Santiago and a flight home. We stayed on a couple of days waiting for a flight on the 25th. Our additional pictures are here.

Jane, thank you for making this wonderful cruise possible.

Hope you all enjoy our pictures.

Jerry and Carol