Friday, June 21, 2013

All Aboard The Cootie Cruise And A Hot Stock Tip - Purell!

We just returned from a glorious vacation in Europe.  The vacation started with an eleven day Adriatic cruise.  My wife was excited because she finally got to take a cruise that was not work related and wasn’t stopping in Key West.  We started the cruise in Piraeus, or in cruise marketing ship lingo, Athens.  We joined the cruise on the second leg of a 33 day itinerary that had started in Istanbul, Turkey.  Of course, we still prefer to call it Constantinople.  It sounds more mysterious.  The last port of call before the ship arrived in Athens was Alexandria, Egypt.  And that's where the Cruise Cooties joined the cruise.  From everything we heard, we are going to wait a while to visit the land of the Nile.

Cruise Cooties are also called the Norovirus.  Norovirus has been getting a lot of press lately on cruise ships because when you have 5000 people living in rather close quarters, germs are bound to be shared. Except in the casino where you touch the chips once and they disappear.  Since it is Sunday morning, I will spare you the symptoms of the Norovirus.  Trust me. Not pretty.  When the ship has an outbreak of Norovirus, it is called Code Red.   I remember watching the Love Boat on Saturday nights and watching folks being greeted by Gopher, Julie and Capt. Stubing.  Not once did I ever see an episode where the passengers were greeted with Code Red,  Purell and barf bags.

So what was cruising with Cruise Cooties like?  Each morning our stoic Dutch sounding captain would come on the loudspeaker and give us a body count of new Cruise Cootie victims and how they were trying to contain this “pesky little bug.” And how we all had to participate in efforts to eradicate it.  Truth be told, our hands have never been cleaner and am surprised there is still skin on them.   I wish I had bought stock in Energizer Holdings, the company that owns Wet Ones, because my wife brought two cases of them with her on the trip.  We could not touch any food or drinks, which caused a huge bottleneck in the tea and coffee line at the buffet, but other than that we hardly noticed (except, of course, in the casino as I already mentioned). There were signs all over the gift shop not to touch the merchandise, which did not see to effect sales one bit.  The hot tubs and the thermo spa were shut down which was fine since I had left my Speedo at home anyway. 

Even with Cruise Cooties, we still managed to have a splendid time.  It was a very educational experience for us since our business works as a vendor with the cruise industry.  With the exception of Split, Croatia our ship was never docked with less than a 20 minute taxi, ferry, walk away from the center of town we were visiting. Ever heard of Katakolon, Greece? Me neither.  In cruise ship marketing lingo it’s Olympia, Greece, the home of the original Olympic Games.  It’s also a $100 cab ride and takes 45 minutes to get there. In Venice, a city we have spent quite a bit of time in, the ship was parked in Padua.  Not really, but sure seemed like it and to get to St. Marks took us nearly an hour.  My point is that I never realized how fortunate guests to Key West are by either being dropped off in a 50 yard location to the city or being provided transportation, at no charge to them, from the outer mole to downtown, a luxury that we did not have in Santorini, Dubrovnik, Corfu, Venice or Katakolon. 

Would we do it again?  You bet.  We only had to unpack once and saw some marvelous places.  Not unlike Key West, we would have liked to have had more time to explore.  Six or seven hours was just not enough. But that is one of the great things about cruising.  It’s like one big hors d’oeuvres tray.  You get to try out a lot of different places.  Some places, like Split, were nice but I don’t think I need to go back.  Others, like the countryside in the Peloponnese of Greece we saw on our 45 minute cab ride to Olympia, were spectacular and exceeded my expectations.  The one place I will definitely be returning to is Corfu, Greece, an island in the Ionian Sea that is filled with history, tavernas and castles where I promise you I will bring my Speedo.


More updates coming on the food, people and places.  It is a new day in the old world!

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