The Itinerary

Ports of Call: Fort Lauderdale, Florida, US; Isla Catalina, Dominican Republic; Kralendijk (Bonaire), Antilles; Oranjestad, Aruba; San Blas Islands, Panama; Enter Panama Canal Cristobal; Cruising Panama Canal; Exit Panama Canal Balboa; Fuerte Amador, Panama; Nuku Hiva, French Polynesia; Avatoru, Rangiroa, French Polynesia; Papeete, French Polynesia; Bora Bora, French Polynesia; Rarotonga, Cook Islands; Cross International Dateline; Nuku' Alofa, Tonga; Lautoka, Fiji; Easo, Lifou, New Caledonia; Noumea, New Caledonia; Brisbane, Australia; Sydney, Australia; Hamilton Island, Australia; Townsville, Australia; Cairns, Australia; Thursday Island, Queensland AU; Komodo Island, Indonesia; Benoa (Denpasar), Bali; Pare Pare, Sulawesi, Indonesia; Hong Kong, China; Da Nang, Vietnam; Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam; Sihanoukville, Cambodia; Ko Kood, Thailand; Bangkok, Thailand; Singapore; Porto Malai, Langkawi, Malaysia; Phuket, Thailand; Cochin, India; Mumbai (Bombay), India; Dubai, United Arab Emirates; Khasab, Oman; Muscat, Oman; Salalah, Oman; Safaga, Egypt; Aqaba (for Petra), Jordan; Sharm el Sheik, Egypt; Sohkna (Cairo), Egypt; Enter Suez Canal at Suez; Daylight transit Suez Canal; Exit Suez Canal at Port Said; Ashdod (Jerusalem), Israel; Haifa, Israel; Bodrum, Turkey; Kusadasi (Ephesus), Turkey; Kerkira, Corfu, Greece; Dubrovnik, Croatia; Triluke Bay, Croatia; Venice, Italy

Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Hamilton Island, Australia


This is what you can do with a billion dollars.  Own your own private island with an airport, zoo, bowling alley, golf course, water sports, fine dining and world class resort.  Some Australian founded and then sold Rosemont Winery, the largest winery in Australia.

This is a beautiful tropical island with a first class marina.  We anchored off shore and took a 20 minute tender ride to reach the marina.  It was sunny, hot and steamy, and we were lucky because it had rained for three straight days prior to our arrival.  After hearing from the local excursion person, we decided to take the free shuttle bus, with wonderful A/C, that drove around the island, a sort of mini-excursion with the driver providing colorful commentary.  Six thousand people live here, 1,200 work here, some commute from the mainland, and the rest are tourists or vacationers. 


This is an incredibly beautiful place with condos and vacation homes.  The view of the Whitsunday Islands and the Mainland was breathtaking.  Everywhere we looked, there was lush tropical foliage neatly maintained.  Worker cottages were discretely tucked away in the bush.  The resort and swimming beach was on the other side of the island so when we reached it, we decided to get off the shuttle and see the rest of the island later. 










Unlike Tahiti and the Intercontinental Hotel, this was free!  Free to use the pools, free to access the beach.  What a great bargain.  So Hanita and I headed to the ladies room to change into bathing suits, while the guys made for the men’s room.  I must say it is very difficult to change clothes and pull up a bathing suit when one is sticky with sweat.  We decided to go to the pool because that was the closest water and I for one, needed to cool off.  These tropical climates are murder for me.




A little while later, it was time to go to the beach.  This part of Australia has lovely beaches, warm water and stingers!  Stingers are poisonous jelly fish.  They are in season now and it is recommended to swim in water where there is a net enclosure and to wear a full length stinger suit.  It defeats the purpose of going in the water.  We saw several people in the water and thought it was safe to go in.  The water was like a bathtub; it was almost too warm.  We wadded out and wadded some more and the water finally got up to my knees (this beach had a sandy bottom).  It wasn’t even deep enough to get yourself wet.  Father Sean wadded out and we asked him to bless the water and keep the stingers away.  We went back to the pool to get really wet and cool off.



About this time, everyone started to get hungry.  Michael went over to the bar to check things out and found the average price for an alcoholic drink was $18!  We thought resort prices; so we decided to go back to the little town by the marina where we saw a fish and chips restaurant.  Back to the bathroom to change into clothes.  This time, it was even harder to put on clothes as I could not get dry.  The bathroom obviously was not air conditioned. 

We picked up a shuttle bus, which was mercifully cool, and found out we were on the local.  We stopped at every corner, every worker’s huts, every business.  Hungry and hot people get grouchy.  We finally made it to the little town, dropped off our wet towels and headed to the fish and chips restaurant only to find that there was no A/C, it was dirty, they were out of cooked food and the prices were astronomical.  It would cost $29 for one person.  Add a drink, double that for two and the price for a crummy lunch would come to $75!!  They have special, affordable prices for the locals; the tourists get soaked and support the community.  By this time, we were all hot, crabby and hungry so we decided we could get a good hamburger for the price of a tender ride back to the ship.  And that is what we did.

We would have loved to jump into the pool, but the pool was closed.  It was gross looking.  The ship pumps in sea water, filters and treats it.  In this case, they had pumped in water that contained algae and while it was safe, it was disgusting to even think about going in.  The ship was not able to get rid of the algae water until we were out to sea. 

We had showers in order to (1) get clean, but more importantly to (2) cool off.  Michael went to play bridge and I worked on the blog.  Later in the evening, we dined under the stars for a magical end to a very nice day.

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