Thursday, January 2, 2014

New Years on the Equator



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Tuesday-Wednesday, December 31, 2013 -Jan 1, 2014
New Years on the Equator
It is traditional to bring in the New Year with chanting, “Out with the old, in with the new!”  The turn of 2013  Tuesday morning brought us the outer waters of the Amazon.  Land could not been seen, but the abrupt change in the color of the water from blue to brown signaled that we were dealing with a flow of fresh water off the land, carrying tons an sediment and silt with it.  We continued up the north branch of the river all day and were pleased when we could finally see land.  The tremendous flow of this, the world’s largest river, is almost incomprehensible.
the Lower Amazon
into 2014 was a perfect example of the truth of this.
Our trusty handheld GPS gave us a good idea of our location and the speed of the ship.  At first we were wondering why the Pacific Princess’ speed had dropped off and after a bit of thought realized that we were bucking the current going upstream and our speed would be reduced, of course.
Our afternoon program, a presentation on Brazil and the ports of the Amazon was packed.  Some members of the audience were forced to stand for the lecture and we received rave reviews from the guests.  This program was televised the next day for those who were not able to catch it the first time.
Our ship anchored in the river two miles south of the Equator, which we had just crossed!  There were no announcements about this in anyplace but our show, since we had the Crossing the Line ceremony on Monday.  We just explained to the audience that King Neptune doesn’t do rivers!
Celebrating New Year's Ever with our tablemates
We both love New Years Eve and have brought in every year together, starting in 1966.  We have celebrated the New Year three times at sea, once on a riverboat in Oregon’s Willamette River and countless times on land.  This would be the first anchored on the Equator!  We had a wonderful formal dinner with our tablemates and went out to the celebration in the Cabaret Club.  We enjoyed the fireworks that the nearby town set off as the year passed from old to new.
Every year in the past, we had watched the ball drop in Times Square to signal the event.  It almost felt as   This year was different.  Due to our time zone, we were able to start the festivities two hours before the Manhattanites.  Take that!  Brazil and Greenland have got you beat! We turned in at about 12:30.
New York, you don't own New year's Eve!
 Wednesday, Jan 1 2014
Typical Delta view
Unlike most revelers, we awoke early on New Years Day.  We threw our laundry into the machines on the way to breakfast on the fantail at about 7:30.  Our breakfast was timed perfectly.  Our washing was just finishing and ready for the dryer when we returned.  Laundry on a 28 day cruise can be problematic. Timing is essential, if one is to beat the crowds.  We picked the perfect time for it!
Our final presentation for the first cruise, Voyage of the HMS Beagle, was scheduled for an early 9:45.  Attendance was better than expected and we had some nice comments.
This was the first afternoon in quite a number of days where we did not have desk duty in the afternoon, so we decided to kick back for the afternoon.  We retired to the Promenade Deck lounges for a number of hours and caught up on our reading.
We have missed a few things on board.  Internet coverage is slow and expensive, but better than any other ship we have been on.  We have had trouble following the Seahawks.  ESPN has continued to ignore their fantastic season.  We have been able to connect with Kari and Jim on Skype and are reading important email every few days.
We do not miss Pacific Northwest weather, but it wasn’t a problem in our winter home of Desert Hot Springs. 
After dinner at the buffet, and drinks with friends, we attended another excellent show by our comic, Tony.  He brought tears to ours eyes from laughing for the second time.  He is a real pro.  We turned in tired, but happy at about 11:00.
What a wonderful day to start a new year!
Tomorrow, Santarem, our first Amazon port of call.





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