First, we were going to take a bus to Paris, but it was going to be 10 hours (5 hours on a bus) and we decided it would be too tiring. Then, we tried to set up a private driving tour of Normandy, but that didn't work out either. So, we just stayed on the ship and enjoyed the quiet of having the ship to ourselves.
I explored the ship finding the bocce/croquet green on the top deck.
Dave read his Kindle on the balcony and watched. . .
The ships and boats come by.
The ship was decorated for Halloween and even had a pumpkin carving demonstration for those who stayed aboard the ship.
And, we even had Halloween candy on our pillow that night!
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Between Two Worlds
Most of my life, I've considered it fortunate that I was just ahead of the Baby-boom. Generally, the Baby-boomers were born between 1946 and 1964 after the fathers returned from World War II. It was a huge population explosion that has reverberated through American society.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
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