View from our stateroom as we came into port.
We decided to have breakfast at the sit down restaurant – Crossings. Mainly because we hadn’t thought of it until now. Very nice. Much better that the trough. And there wasn’t wind blowing our food away!
Flat Stanley came with us. Mom brought him along for one of the Kindergarten classes.
Before leaving for shore, I placed a piece of paper in our stateroom window so we could figure out which room was ours from the dock.
Headed “aboard” as mom keeps saying (instead of “ashore”)
Stanley was coming with us too for a day of adventure.
In the welcome center, all sorts of options are available. I grabbed a few maps and books and stood in a corner trying to find an ad for a trolley. Nope.
We could hear a guy peddling bus tours, so mom said a bus was fine. I went over to investigate. 2-2.5 hrs for $25 each. Ok, sold.
We had to wait about 20 mins while he gathered up more people to fill the van.
At first it was just us, a couple from Philly and a mom and her 8 year old son from the UK.
It wasn’t until we got outside that we saw the extra family the driver “Hubert” had gathered. Oh dear lord, you can take the family out of the West Side, but you can’t take the West Side out of the family! Unbelievably stupid white trash.
Started out on our tour… “Hubert” said a few dumb jokes and the West Siders laughed and laughed like it was a comedy show. They were constantly making asinine comments throughout the day.
We stopped Queen’s Staircase and some fort for about 20 mins.
Yes, even though I said, “no forts or Mayan ruins”, I did climb the fort – great view from up there.
Mom and I were separated in the van, so we couldn’t look at each other while the idiots spoke. Good thing probably, cuz we would have had a giggle fest.
Next we stopped at a Rum Cake store/factory. The West Siders had no interest because they couldn’t get drunk off from it.
It was actually really really good! Even mom liked it.
We headed to Atlantis. It was on the ride there, that “Hubert” held a contest for the UK boy and Raymond – the 9 year old West Sider. I don’t remember the specifics of the contest – but it was revealed that Raymond has 4 pigs at home. Seemed about right.
Atlantis was nice, impressive, etc. But if you have been to Vegas, you’ve seen stuff like this before. We walked in to see the Golden Chair and walked back out. The West Siders took 30 minutes taking pictures of everything.
To occupy our time we posed Stanley and took photos. Got to look closely in some of the photos. Got to look closely in some of the photos.
Next we headed to look at houses in a nice neighborhood and then back to port. At some point in the last 30 minutes, Raymond started talking about his sore butthole.
We were so relieved to be away from those people!
Mom and I headed to the straw market… I made it about 10 minutes before I told mom we were done.
We stopped at Senor Frogs thinking we could get a “Sands” – a local beer. Nope – no local beers sold. So I got 2 Miller Lites - $7 each! It is by far the most I have ever spent! We could see the ship from the bar.
Walked along the pier and mom was able to get a new conch shell for $5; fresh off the boat.
Did some shopping in regular stores. Never found mom’s nightgown (aka: sleeping ‘frock’) or a toe ring for me.
We stopped at a small dive bar to get the local beer we had heard about.
On our way back to the boat, we saw this privately owned yacht and decided this is how we would like to spend Spring Break 2012!
Once back to our boat, we figured out which window was ours from the piece of paper I had left in the window. I stayed on the dock and mom went up and put Flat Stanley in the window and took photos.
We napped for a while.
Then went up to sunbathe the late afternoon away. Very nice and relaxing. Stanley kicked back in the sun too!
We stayed out there until 7.
Dinner at 8 at the Crossings. Good service. Ok food.
On our walk back to the room, we stopped at the casino. I showed mom how to use a slot machine on the 2 cent slots (that forced you to bet 25 cents each time) – she quickly was up by $3, so she cashed out.
I found a slot, put in $20 and explained the Dave theory of ‘you don’t win big, if you don’t max bet’… I was doing ok. It would be nothing, then win 6 (quarters), nothing, then 6. Mom thought it was her, so she left to go to the bathroom.
The very next spin, I hit something.
A crowd soon gathered as did a casino attendant. He said it was big and was trying to calculate it.
It just wouldn’t stop!
Mom came back and couldn’t believe it!
Eventually the machine stopped – easily over 5 minutes. The attendant had said it would be over $1,000 and I didn’t believe him till I had that ticket printed and in my hand.
$1,025.75 !! So I had won $1,005.75!
We ran to the cashier, cashed out and went to the room.
Mom read, I went to sleep.




























