Day 1: Lafayette-Chicago-Amsterdam-Barcelona

Getting to the ship
We left Lafayette Saturday afternoon (after tee-ball) and arrived in Chicago by 5 p.m. James's co-worker, Toni Fanizza, dropped us off at the airport, and we waited until our flight started to board for a 7:55 p.m. takeoff. Inside a spacious 747 manned by throw-back KLM stewardesses (skirtsuits and all), we flew overnight to Amsterdam (arriving at 10:40 a.m.) and hurried to our 12:05 flight to Barcelona. We landed in Barcelona at 2:15 p.m. We slept much of both flights, so we really didn't experience jet lag.

We shuttled from the airport to the ship and quickly moved through the boarding process and were on the Norweigen Gem. The Gem was a relatively new ship (first sailing in October 2007) and was just coming off a 13-day repositioning cruise from New York to Barcelona.

The Gem
Barcelona weather was 73 degrees and sunny. We toured the ship while waiting for our bags to arrive, checking out deck 8 (our room deck), deck 7 (the main ship deck), and deck 12 (the library, the pool, and buffet). At 5 p.m., we had the usual lifeboat drill, continued the touring, and then, after receiving our bags and putting things away, went to supper and then the welcome aboard show in the Stardust Theater.

The Gem has 13 levels, 12 different restaurants, a bowling ally, a basketball court, two pools and a large water slide, a huge theater area, and a countless number of lounges.

We had taken a late-night visit to the jacuzzi but they closed five minutes after we entered -- the only time we got wet (outside of the shower) the entire time on the cruise.

Day 2: At Sea

Sun and fun
A sunny day at sea is a beautiful thing. All the food you need and none of the plans you don't need.

Day at sea weather: 68 degrees and sunny. We awoke relatively early (although that 8 a.m. "Early Morning Stretch" in the Fitness Center was happily missed) and had breakfast in the Great Outdoors (a buffet located outside in the aft section of the ship). After that, we looked for a place to lay around, read, take in the sun, and just vegetate (lay like broccoli).

James joined a group of five guys and one girl in a three-point shoot-out. The first four players failed to make even one shot, so he was highly confident. The gusty winds and low overhanging net added to the challenge but his form and follow-through were superb. Plus, he is from Indiana now, so he is inherantly better at basketball than most others. Each shot was on target and headed for the goal, but each shot went in and out. The lid remained on the basket throughout the 10 shots around the horn. Another player finally sank one and mercifully ended the contest.

After lunch, it was Free Card Bingo time. You see, it normally cost $10 to play one game of Bingo, so many more folks showed up to play the free version, including us. We watched as the suckers played the first two games at $10 per shot. I had a good first two calls and then I went dry. We aren't sure Kristal ever got one of her numbers called. Again, it mercifully ended and we were off to get ready for dinner.

It was lobster night in the Grand Pacific ballroom, apparently a big thing on cruises, so we played along and went for the lobster. It was also our night to celebrate our fifth anniversary. After the lobster, they sang to us and delivered a wonderful cake.

A big production called "World Beat" was our last bit of entertainment before heading off to sleep and getting ready for our first excersion from the boat in the morning.

Day 3: Valletta (Malta Island)

Our first time leaving the ship
The fun part about excursions is it turns the ship into a floating hotel. We don't do anything, but the hotel gets us to a new place each day. The bad part is to get the full experience, you have to get up early. So, rather than going to the early morning stretch or playing tennis, we joined the Three Cities and a Boat Ride Tour of Malta.

We walked around Senglea, a fortified city in the Grand Harbor. We then loaded into a "Dghajsas" boat and toured the harbor. We then went to a restaurant in Birgu (which is pretty fun to say over and over again until your wife gets annoyed). We walked its narrow streets and toured an ornately adorned church. We then went to the harbor at Marsaxlokk, where we wanted to buy a toy knight but we didn't have any Euros on us. After returning to the cruise ship harbor, we tried to find some toy knights but they were not as good of quality, so we gave up.

Back home
We were one of 12 couples who signed up for the Mystery Dinner that evening. We met in the Starlight Theater to be assigned groups and parts (James was Joey Breakers, a surfer dude, and Kristal was Holly Day, a wealthy widow) and then proceeded to the Grand Pacific to dine with two other couples and figure out the murder. James turned out to be the murderer, to all of our surprise (except for Chief Wiki-Wiki, who figured it out).

The entertainment that evening was provided by Second City (a famous improv comedy show from Chicago). We even recognized Allison Bills from when we went to Chicago last summer, and, after talking to her later, she thought it was pretty cool to be recognized. Good thing Kristal has such a great memory.

The Weakest Link game show was one of the highlights and pivotal moves of the trip. James volunteered and faced off against three people who would later become friends -- Kaitlyn, Andy, and Kevin. James voted three times to get rid of Kevin (for no real reason other than he remembered Kevin's name). The game moved along and James faced Kaitlyn in the finals. She was a quick-witted college student from Syracuse. She had a couple of tough ones in the finals while James nailed three of four to win it all. The prize? Nada. Just the wonderful knowledge that James was the smartest person on the ship.
The Newlywed Game was next and despite attempts to volunteer, we were not selected. Wow were we happy not to be selected. The questions and answers were wild and the game was so memorable that the ship's close-circuit television channel played it constantly. Kevin and Tasha, friends on the ship, gave us a new appreciation for the terms helicopter and battle cry.
Basking in the glow of the game show win and having to get up early the next morning, we went to bed.

Day 4: Naples (Sorrento, Pompei)

Napoli
We ate a quick breakfast in the Great Outdoors (I couldn't get enough of the made-to-order omelets). Then we had to rush off the ship to join our excursion to Sorrento and Pompeii.

We saw a quick glimpse of Naples as we headed out of town. By the way, why do we call it Naples when it is actually Napoli?

Anyway, we took a bus to Sorrento, a penninsula near the shin of the Italian boot. Despite driving on roadways hundreds of feet above the sea, we witnessed motorcycles and scooters darting in and out of cars constantly. How they get insurance is beyond me. We went shopping when we arrived in Sorrento and nearly bought a cool briefcase (we later regretted not getting it).

Then we went to a lemon farm and watched a local farm family show us how to make mozzerella cheese. To avoid an angry mob storming them for the cheese, they fed us a nice lunch.

Then it was off to Pompeii. We were told by a few people that we needed to use our imagination at Pompeii but there has been so much excavated that no imagination is necessary. It's just darn cool.

We walked through an ancient bath house, an ancient dwelling, an ancient restaurant, and plenty of other places. There were hundreds of people milling about on various tours. We didn't run into the other tours until we headed for the brothels. There were about seven tours trying to walk through the brothel. Our guide got us in quickly to see five frescos depicting five different prostitional positions. It was basically a menu for the many foreigners in Pompeii to be able to explain their order.

But Pompeii is more than old brothels and frescos. It also has street signs pointing to the brothels from various places in the city. The signs don't use words but just a stone image. We have a picture of this in our photo archive.

After we got back to the ship, we ate, watched a peculiar music and dance show called "Colorz" and skipped the 70s disco party and shadow dancers in the Bliss Ultra Lounge. We had Rome ahead and needed our sleep.

Day 5: Civitavecchia (Rome, Vatican City)

Rome "on our own"
We signed up for the excursion Rome on Your Own, which meant that we got a bus ride to Rome from Civitavecchia (an hour-and-a-half ride). But we didn't do Rome on our own at all. We had been communicating with Francesca, a friend of the family through Kristal's Uncle Barry and Aunt Eunice. She took a two-hour train ride from her home to Rome just to meet us and tour us around for a day. She is our new favorite person in the world.

Meeting up was a neat story. We had only sporadic e-mail contact with her on the ship, so we settled on meeting her at "the arches" at the Colosseum. We arrived at the Colosseum and saw hundreds of arches in the Colosseum and around. We didn't know what she looked like or how we were going to find her. Kristal had made a sign with her name on it and, as we walked toward two arches, she saw a young Italian woman making a sign as well. It was to have our names on it, since it was Francesca.

Francesca was energetic, bubbly, and super friendly to two people she didn't know at all. She showed us everything and knew as much about Rome and its offerings as most professional tour guides. We saw the Colosseum, Trevi Fountain, the Spanish Steps, the Pantheon, and Vatican City. We also saw Rome's subway system, ate the only pizza we ended up having in Italy, joked about the goofy Vatican police unis, and had some incredible gelatto.

We hooked up with Kevin and Tasha for supper at the Grand Pacific ballroom. Then we went with them to a top-notch magic show.

Then off to bed for another early day awaited.

Day 6: Livorno (Florence, Pisa)

There's no time
Florence was a blur. We think we saw everything, but who really knows. I remember churches, statues, architecture, famous people's birthplaces or places they lived. But when you dock in Livorno and book an excursion called Florence and Pisa, you know you have a busy day ahead.

We had 45 minutes to shop. That was a bad thing. We knew Florence was going to be the best place to shop on the whole cruise, so we knew we needed to buy things here. But we only had 45 minutes in which to do it. So, once we broke free of the tour, we rushed off to The Best of Caesar. The first thing we were shown was a $450 briefcase. Even the inexpensive ones were over $250. We were then shown some purses in that same neighborhood, so we thought it might be good to look at another place.

Running out of time, we went over to La Galleria Michelangelo. This was the brand-name store, so everything was even more expensive. Looking for a way out so we could go back and buy some reasonable purses at The Best of Caesar, the jacket salesmen stopped us. It was probably our fault, since we did stop and admire one of the jackets. Fifteen minutes later, Kristal had a new jacket and two new purses.

We did eat lunch in the oldest restaurent in Florence -- Buca San Giovanni. It was underground. It was also quite nice and the owner was walking around chatting with customers.

We were quickly whisked back to the bus so we could get over to Pisa. While walking to Pisa, our tour guide warned us of teenage gypsy girls who work in packs to rob tourists. They do their best to blend in with large groups and then pick everyone's pockets. We saw one group of them and our tour guide loudly told us all to "watch this girl" as she attempted to join our party. Wild.

We walked up toward Miracle Square in Pisa to see this Leaning Tower we had heard so much about and, honestly, we were both stunned. It was a lot cooler than I thought. First, it isn't just the leaning tower. There are three major buildings here. The Leaning Tower is neat but the Baptistry and the Cathedral were equally impressive, if not engineered a little bit better.

After a bath in radiation, a now-Godzilla-sized Kristal did her part to try to knock the Leaning Tower over, but, alas, she was unable to get the job done. The radiation wore off and we sat and had a soda while waiting for the other tour participants to join us.

On our trip south toward the ship, we passed Camp Derby, an American military base. Along the way, our tour guide pointed out prostitutes along the miles of road. There were no fewer than eight of them sitting by the roadside waiting for work. Some sat in picnic chairs with a small hut set up behind them. Sad, yes. Worse, they were all men (transvestites). Kristal couldn't believe it.

We got back to the ship and Kristal tried on her jacket -- it looks wonderful. We had a small supper and then went to the music and dance show Get Down Tonight. Afterward, it was time for the Chocoholic Buffet. All you can eat chocolate food. Even James met his match.

We then went to the Spinnaker Lounge to watch the Second City's adult show. It was very good. We have sort of become groupies of the Lafayette improv group, so it was fun to see some of the same types of things going on, only with unique twists.

After a stop in the Bliss Lounge it was off to bed for some much-needed sleep. We were going to sleep in because we didn't have an official excursion in the morning.

Day 7: Villefranche (Nice)

I spit in your general direction
Villefranche was a nightmare from the start. First, we figured we could handle our own excursion this time since we had experienced it in Malta and Italy. Wrong. France is just a little bit different.

First, the signs and maps pointing us to the bus stop were not always in agreement. Then we took the bus to the center of Nice, where there was just about nothing going on. We stepped into a couple of shops and the French people working there never even looked up.

We did go to a French McDonalds, where I was going to order a Royale with Cheese, made famous in Pulp Fiction. I can get a Quarter Pounder with Cheese in the U.S. for somewhere around $1, so I wasn't about to pay 7 Euros for one (~$13). So, we just took a photo for free noting that part of the trip.

If planes, trains, and automobiles was a 30-minute television show, we could have written a script. With two hours remaining before we had to be back on the ship -- or it would leave us in this awful place -- we were waiting at the bus stop. The problem was that there were about 100 people waiting at our bus stop. As time past, those 100 people got less and less happy. By the time the bus arrived, a French woman who had just boarded the bus turned around and screamed at the nicest looking 80-year-old grandmother.

We don't mind being aggressive when we have to be, but we weren't going to fight octogenarians to get back to the ship. We saw a few people we recognized from the ship and followed them. We took a shuttle to the main train terminal, just missed the train and would really be pushing it to wait for the next one. Instead, we joined one of the couples and took a 30 Euro cab ride from the train terminal to the ship. Along the way, we saw the port of Nice, which was where we should have gone in the first place. Oh well.

After Kristal cooled off from getting basically robbed by the French cabbie, we attended an improv workshop with the Second City comedians. There were only a few people there, so James got on stage with a couple of others and tried out improv.

We noticed the ship was wobbling a little bit more than before. I'm sure it's the French's fault somehow. So we went back to the cabin and slept for about three hours. Still wobbly, we went to another magic show and then went to supper at the Grand Pacific.

After supper, we went up to the Spinnaker Lounge for the culmination event -- The Quest game show. Usually, a packed house of 250 people or more duke it out for all kinds of prizes in this "adult" scavenger hunt. In the past, teams have had to switch clothes with their spouses for points, etc. Kevin, Tasha, James, Kristal, and two others created the first team. No one else showed. The ship's motion had sent most of the ship's guests to bed.

Day 8: Barcelona

Our final day in Europe
Our ship sailed into Barcelona around 5 a.m. on Sunday. We took our time disembarking from the ship, sleeping in, eating breakfast, then finally saying goodbye around 9:30. Kristal was able to pull out some impressive Spanish to get us a taxi ride to our hotel. We left our bags there and hopped a bus to the city center. We had a map and our walking shoes, so we took off toward the famous Las Ramblas, a "vibrant and lively promenade." It was on Las Ramblas that we stopped in a cafe and ordered (from the menu) two hot chocolates (it was chilly that day). They served us two steaming cups of melted chocolate, with a side packet of sugar. As a dare, we both drank (?) the chocolate. It gave us the energy we needed for the miles we had ahead of us.

Our walking tour of Barcelona showed us several other famous landmarks, including a bullfighting arena and Sagrada Familia. We had a late lunch in an Italian restaurant (we're weird like that; I guess we were already missing Italy), and the pizza was excellent. Arguably the best we've ever had.

We walked by a lot of great shops, but unfortunately almost everything was closed because it was Sunday.

We got back to the hotel around 5:30 p.m. and were so exhausted from walking all over the city that we took a three-hour nap, woke up and watched some TV in a foreign language and ordered room service, and then went back to sleep.

Day 9: Barcelona-Amsterdam-Chicago-Lafayette

23-hour day
We woke up at 7 a.m. in Barcelona, took a shuttle to the airport, flew to Amsterdam, flew to Chicago, and then drove home to Lafayette. It was daylight the entire time.

Needless to say, we were not available for work on Tuesday. We went on Wednesday and weren't that much better.

What a great trip! Perfect.

The Weakest Link Quiz

James was asked these seven questions and others during The Weakest Link game show. Despite missing four of them, he became the eventual winner.
  • Baloo from the Jungle Book was what kind of animal...

  • What is the shortest title for an Academy Award winning movie...

  • The two colors found in a Canadian flag...

  • Au is the atomic symbol for what element...

  • The most abundant metal found on earth is...

  • The Black Forest is found in which country...

  • A city in Peru shares a name with this bean...

Best-of list (with apologies to Bob Arnold)

Best place visited -- Rome

Best shopping -- Barcelona (only most shops were closed because it was Sunday)

Best supported cliche -- rude French people in Nice

Best stunt driving -- the motorcyclists in Naples, Sorrento, and Pompeii

Best place to find transvestites -- south of Pisa near Camp Darby

Best professional tour guide -- Antonio in Naples

Best amateur tour guide -- Francesca Ferraro

Numbers from the trip

  • 1 -- 1 Euro is worth $1.55 dollars

  • 4,881 -- air miles from Chicago O'Hare to Barcelona (by way of Amsterdam)

  • 11 -- bars and lounges on the NCL Gem

  • $25 -- Our tab upon leaving the ship in Barcelona (go us!)

  • 12 -- restaurants on the NCL Gem

  • 0 -- times we dined in a restaurant with an added fee

  • 5 -- minutes we were in a pool or jaccuzzi on the ship

  • 1 -- angry soccer fight witnessed (in Rome)

  • 1 -- whale spotted while sailing

  • 2+ -- pizzas eaten during trip (the best was oddly in Barcelona)