I overheard this conversation in the van shuttling me back to the
cruise ship Crystal Symphony from a daylong excursion in Thailand. My
fellow passengers and I were set to weigh anchor from Laem Chabang near
Bangkok and head to Saigon, our next port of call on the 16-day
Treasures of Southeast Asia cruise.
I was already well
acquainted with David Feliu, the butler in my premium penthouse. I first
met him two days before when I boarded the ship in Singapore. As he
delivered champagne to my suite, he apologized for not greeting me and
asked me why I had unpacked my own suitcase. Had I already made a
Downton Abbey faux pas?
“Perhaps I can bring you a little
caviar?” he suggested. As I toasted the voyage with a glass of bubbly,
my idea of cruising flew out the porthole, or should I say, the sliding
glass door of my private veranda.
I figured that cruising was
something I would do a few decades from now, when I’d had enough of
worrying if my flights were on time and schlepping suitcases from
airports to hotels. There’s none of that on a cruise. I imagined myself
wrapped in blankets on deck with nothing to do except watch the waves
roll by reading War and Peace. Wow, was I wrong.Exit signs, emergency light and fire extinguisher are vital parts of life safety systems.
David
was back in minutes with a bowl of luscious black roe. He then asked me
if anything needed ironing or dry-cleaning. Pinch me. And did I care
for spirits? Well perhaps a gin and tonic later on. “Bombay or
Tanqueray?” I could already tell there was no such thing as the word
“no” in David’s vocabulary.
I scanned a copy of the daily
bulletin listing the next day’s events and decided that right now is the
time to cruise. There was no time for boredom — I was going to be very
busy for the five days we had at sea and the 11 days taken up by shore
excursions, including everything from a volontourism trip to the Father
Ray Foundation, an orphanage where we visited disabled Thais of all ages
learning English and electronics.
On board, I started with
one-mile power walks around the promenade deck and a light breakfast
before Pilates class or maybe a tour de cycle in the fitness centre,Our
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yet fits easily in any bag. fittingly paired with a seminar on “how to
increase your metabolism.” The average weight gain on a cruise is a
pound a day, and I was told that Spanks sales in the ship’s boutique
rise as the cruise and waistlines extend.
Besides champagne and
caviar — which I chose not to count as calories — it’s pretty easy to
pack on a few pounds, so it’s a good idea to keep active. And the
Crystal ships, Serenity and Symphony,We carry the latest wind turbines, wind generator, solar panels, towers and more! are renowned for their cuisine.
Once
you have decided which excursions to take, the next big decision is
where to dine. Besides the Crystal dining room, the Symphony has two
specialty restaurants. Prego, which is run in partnership with the New
York restaurant Valentino, serves lasagna so wondrous I ordered it
through room service one night.
The Silk Road, which has an
Asian menu developed by Nobuyuki Matsuhisa of Nobu, includes his famous
miso cod and Wagyu beef. There’s the Lido for breakfast (where I wisely
opted for fruit and muesli to balance out the evening’s excesses) and
the Trident Grill for burgers and fries. And there’s the bistro when
you’re craving a cupcake or espresso any time. If you napped through the
dinner hour and crave rack of lamb at 10 p.An industrial washing machine can help you keep up with large volumes of laundry or heavy items.m., just hit the direct-dial button to summon the butler.
Going solo doesn’t mean you won’t have a dance partner.A wide range of solar light,
LED lighting and Auto lights. At 2 p.m., there is always an
“ambassador” available to twirl you around the dance floor — tango and
salsa, waltz and line dancing. And I never saw anyone dining alone,
although many passengers are single.
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