



We arrived in Porto as some places were closing but we managed to enjoy a port tasting at the Real Companhia wine shop on the south side of the river. Driving out of town we go over the Louis I bridge built by a student of Eiffel. Porto has more bridges than any other city in Europe, six.






We returned the next morning to Porto to visit the Cathedral and get brunch. After a great visit we headed towards Peso da Régua on the Douro River.








After settling in we walked the river and crossed over the bridge. Dinner out was another great Portuguese meal with the owner writing our final bill on the tablecloth.


The Sandeman Port logo,Don, stands proud
After breakfast we went to Quinta da Pacheco for a Port tasting and a look around the property. This beautiful setting was just what I was looking forward to seeing and appreciate the wine growing region. It also has a distinction of a hotel who’s rooms are large wine barrels. We enjoyed our visit and headed south.







Coimbra where many of the old buildings/churches have been turned over to the university. Next to the Roman ruins at Conímbriga. This was the best archaeological dig sites I have been to. They have unearthed home sites with the tile floors mostly intact. The town was there due the Romans need for iron ore.



Our airbnb was a small outbuilding on a country property owned by a couple from England. They bought the property about five years ago. There was a giant wild fire that killed a hundred people and was one of the country’s worst natural disasters. There property is surrounded by the burnt trunks and is a reminder of how much worse it could have been.


We make our way back to Lisbon with the hope of exploring a little bit more of the downtown.
Traffic was backed up today
We did see some of the items we wanted to and we’re happy to return the car and settle in for some luggage repacking. I had a little extra time so I entered a road race.Then I repacked!
Our hotel is very close to the airport so our 5:15 am check out worked well. We’re on our way home. Thanks Portugal 🇵🇹
















The surfing community’s near Ericeira provided spectacular Cliffside views of those who battled the waves. Then we enjoyed the artistry in the rocks of Peniche along with the 125 year old lighthouse and fort.










It looked so much better before I attacked


Top two are the Alcobaca, then Batalha 


Here is a portrait of love….hands held
incredible detail
Sheri is lower right to give perspective and yes you can see the sky in this section 

Flight

Our waiter was a Bollywood phenomenon
The best sounding band on the Italian cruise was the Beatles tribute
King Neptune 

Churros dipped in chocolate at 4pm daily
Long cruise right Sheri
no pictures no ok one of you then


The stop in Crete is our only stop In Greece and it provides me an opportunity to experience another country’s medical system. My throat has gotten to the point where even swallowing causes a grimace. The sharp pain for close to a week warrants a quick strep test. Thankfully it’s not positive and we get plenty of pharmacy remedies to ease the pain.
The best view of the harbor is from the medical clinic.


The ship passes between Italy’s big toe and Sicily. We have a local pilot onboard as we pass close enough to enjoy seeing the small towns built into the hills close to the water. 



Later we pass Stromboli Island and are witness to a small eruption in its active volcano.
We spend the last Port day with Nerija and Davis exploring Civitavecchia while a lot of the passengers take the 90 minute bus ride to Rome. The harbor is guarded by a large Fort called Michelangelo since he designed the upper portion. We enjoyed walking the streets, watching the fishing boats and cappuccino with Internet.
Michelangelo fort…he designed 2nd story 








Now it’s time for the last dinner onboard and the last of the Harvey’s Bristol Cream saved for me at the third floor bar. We pack and put our luggage out. Come morning we are figuring our way around Genoa to our Airbnb.













Our morning mission is to get a cab at the train station that is only a 10 minute walk. We arrive at the airport with plenty of time to spare for the first of our two Air France flight to Lisbon. I enjoyed flying over the snowcapped Alps in Switzerland and later when we cross into northern Spain to see their snowcap peaks as well.
After 6,880 nautical miles we say goodbye
Thanks to Air France I have eaten this…
After a long travel day the Lisbon car rental agent was just to mistrustful and I chose not to take a toll pass. Later I regretted that choice as a lot of the tolls are electronic only. to Google Maps we plotted our travel to avoid tolls and saw a lot more.
I just went toward Jesus…couldn’t go wrong
Not her…
Protected by the man….And a water gun… hopefully the pirates are busy
Leaving India and heading toward Oman changes the security protocol on the ship. Till we are safely into the Red Sea a crew member is stationed on the stern, access to deck 3 exterior is restricted as water guns are set up and two dummies (mannequins) keep watch forward on Port and starboard. In the daily written announcement are the instructions of where to report should their be any conflict.
Not all port security vehicles come equipped with roof top gun mounts
The countryside outside the port
The tide was not right for big water spray 

Sheri is very Middle eastern in her beach towel … tomb building is through the trees
Oman is a country that is making strides to attract tourism. Now that the conflicts have subsided there is construction and many improvements. Our tour is through the desert landscape to a water spout on a beautiful point of land. We travel into the hills to visit Job’s tomb. His story is important to Jews, Muslims and Christians.
The camels are wild all throughout like deer

Most are taken care of by someone
The homes and neighborhoods are mostly new as they encourage people to move
We are headed for an outdoor market but first stop outside the western compound for Sultan Qaboos (pronounced caboose) The humor in his name is that many are wondering if he’ll be the last Sultan…well yah who named him that. I smiled quietly.
Acres of condo units ready for the Sultan’s family, staff and their families.
frankincense tree where the incense comes from
a spirited discussion outside the store
where we bought oil you can just see the shopkeepers eyes …Sheri and I just make the bus after touching the Arabian Sea

Lots of oil rigs ablaze and our group of ships is assembled online
It takes the full day to pass through the canal. They are finishing up an expansion of the canal which will increase revenues above the 5 1/2 billion per year that they now make. But as tourists we are happy to wave at the soldiers who wave their guns back and forth in response.

There are several of these temporary bridge barges ready to go 
Some guard towers have a few steps and on the roof note the guns
Ships passing in the second lane heading south
canal has fishing, lots of selfies and sand
Prior to Crete, Davis, at our table explained his home remedy for a cold. “Gim, take 80 milawiters of watka and a teaspoon of bepper and you will be like young boy” “Twice.” Ok what do I have to loose and he seems genuinely concerned. The pepper and vodka heat my core but when the buzz is gone the throat is pissed off.
As I reach for the water look at Davis stirring his vodka and pepper. Some at the table were wondering if it would stay down. It did.



long tailed macaques are adept at stealing and opening plastic bottles 
After dinner we continue to navigate the ship and are always pleased to make it back to our room. The first stop is Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, the Batu caves. Pilgrims will pierce many parts of their bodies and carry heavy items attached to the piercings up the 272 stairs. The caves are large enough to stand a jetliner in then off to the Petronas Towers famous as a Hollywood set however haze limits our distant views from the 1482 ft observation deck. At each break in the tour we run through the large towers mall (1,500,000 sq ft of shopping) and successfully replace dress shirts I left in Bali.

The second morning In Langkawi, Malaysia provides a chance to tour and go to the beach. The tour is on a suspended walkway that you reach by cable car. That was fun and the beach was nice.

The glass isn’t cracked just reflecting the cables 
The workers pick the leaves
They get paid by the bag load
the tea is dried, ground and sifted


The roadside is the best open flat area to dry the rice for many farmers
yes lots of drying fish doesn’t smell good 





After another sea day we stopped in Mangalore India. Crowded roads lead us to an outside market, a western Church school and a temple. We finished with a tour of a cashew factory. A lot of women doing small piece work here as well.


Somewhere after symptoms of Dengue were passing and I had started to exercise I gradually started to get the flu. See what exercise does!
small dashboard gods…we still got lost
I was told that both of the above are the same god. They could have him look any way they wish.
Each of the first few days was just waiting for the time I could get out. Four days of rest and malaise. Then three under a Dr’s care showed steady improvement. I gave myself a pass for a few hours out on March 2nd and Lindsey chose a bar 70 stories up with a great sunset view. Then it was on to watch the light and water show put on by the Marina Bay Resort. Great night.









Gardens by the Bay has a large inside garden 











Sheri, Wade and I enjoy an early morning ridge walk then spend the day connecting online with others and disconnecting from any routine. Heavy monsoon rains overflowing the pool was today’s entertainment. By mid afternoon it stopped just in time for a beverage and dinner.



The whole process is depicted from freshly ejected beans under glass, removing husks and then roasting.
Who’s gonna say it…come on. OK I will…Doesn’t he look pooped..
Thursday is traditional dress day as seen from the students coming home

























