We were sitting in Brian and Julian’s Romo enjoying the view. We went to head upstairs to dinner and I noticed that we seemed to be moving slowly. Turns out there was some sort of medical emergency.

Those coast guard guys really know their work. Very impressive moves on the part of everyone involved. Really wish I had been able to get a better view of the big roping the medic, doing two basket lifts, and hoisting the medic off.
No idea what went wrong, but someone had to get hauled off the ship and off to Newport. Julian says it must’ve been immediately life threatening or they would’ve just kept them on board until we arrived in Victoria.
Sea day has been fun, we hit some weather and actually experienced some reasonably severe movement of the ship for most of the day. Pretty severe wind up on the deck, made it challenging to walk in a couple of places. We seem to have gone further out away from the coast than we did while headed south, seemingly to avoid weather.
Waking up to the ship moving, and going to sleep being rocked back and forth, this feels like being at sea!

Alcatraz… Glad we escaped you. An imposing island to be sure.
Here comes the bridge!
Photo dump of us passing under the bridge:
Right about here the fog horn blew until the bridge of the ship had passed under the bridge. That was fun!
I swear it looked like we had maybe 20 to 40 feet of clearance. The best shot back at the city I could get with the horde of people on deck:
Rare shot of us! Very windy at this point. Basically the minute you pass under the bridge you’re no longer sheltered. In fact we could see the weather out ahead.
It suddenly got rather choppy. The actual shore of California. Nice location for a VA hospital.
Looking back to the south of the entrance to the bay. That’s a lot of houses.
We did an S-turn to create a leeward side of the ship so one seriously brave dude could leap across the open ocean into his tiny boat. Amazing bunch these pilots.
The sharp turn back to the north had us listing quite hard. It’s hard to see here, but it was impressive.
And then our pilot just waited out there for the next boat and the next pilot.
Sixth and lastly, my most terrible attempt at soft-serve yet. 








We went to Bubba Gump for dinner. Or, as I call it “the Red Robin of the sea”. After that we walked way down to Ghirardelli Square and get some ice cream. Dangerous dairy experiences. Walking back to the ship was quite pretty:
The mighty Explorer of the Seas! Although apparently not that mighty to Julian and Brian after being on it’s larger sister ship. Back on the ship and lounging around after all the walking we did! Something like 7 miles today?











At a museum type thing at fisherman’s warf.





I’ve heard of rats on a ship, but a bunny seemed out of place.