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The Itinerary for this cruise. A couple of 7 days combined. |
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One of the little boats in Ft Lauderdale. |
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Steven Spielberg's yacht. The Seven Seas |
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Morning in Ft Lauderdale. The ships all await their next round of passengers. |
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Our sister ship, the Eurodam |
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Our ship, the Nieuw Amsterdam |
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Another shot of Spielberg's toy. |
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The Royal Princess. Our ship for the cruise following this one in October. |
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The super HUGE Allure of the Seas |
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The Georgetown CI Post Office |
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The local resident |
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The odd shaped "square" outside the post office. |
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Harbour drive along the waterfront |
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The Nieuw Amsterdam, our home for 2 weeks |
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What's wrong with this picture |
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RCCL and Celebrity in port with us. |
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And Carnival Breeze |
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See ya later Georgetown |
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We all left about the same time |
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Carnival Breeze hot on our tail |
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Care to go Waterskiing? |
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Bye Bye Breeze |
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Safely docked in Cozumel |
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Jo and Gerry buying the place out |
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Crawling back to the ship. Carrying our new bathroom sink. (not pictured) |
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On our way into town from the Navy Pier |
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The lovely homes built by the Navy way back when. |
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Route 1 start. Goes all the way into Maine. |
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St Paul's Episcopal Church |
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A local |
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Nuf said |
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The southern most point in the continental US. |
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And here is the END of route 1. Its your perspective. |
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YUM. Some wild specialty donuts here. |
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Our cabin for this trip |
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The usual room number pic |
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Pay no attention to the man in the mirror |
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A tub on this one. |
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Looking back |
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Welcome to San Juan |
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Ships lines crisscrossed everywhere. |
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Busy Pier |
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3 of us in port this day |
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One BIG sailboat |
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Pigeons everywhere |
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Little one having fun playing with the birdies. |
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And his dad having fun too. |
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The Wall-O-Pigeons |
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See? Mini pigeon hotel rooms |
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One last shot of the birds of Old San Juan. |
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The End |