Last island on our itinerary, like Bonaire, it’s another gorgeous Dutch Island, and by far the most developed and wealthiest of the islands we visited. It was interesting to see the progression, and the distinctive personality of each island, while at the same time it’s a relaxing lesson. Life is slower,
it’s closer to home and the pressure to do everything in one day is not there.
Aruba is lively, energetic and filled with expensive shops,
beautiful hotels and an abundance of tourists. If you like to shop, know your
prices well. I bought T-shirts for my kiddies, and Aloe cream, which I will
admit is fantastic for sunburns and general care, it's available on line,
but a nice gift to bring back. Otherwise most things I could get home for
less, tax savings notwithstanding.
Took
a morning tour to visit a few boulders, and I had a lump on my head to prove it.
To get to the top you had to crawl through a small hole, not that small since I
fit, but it was too close for comfort. The guide said keep head low, of course I
looked up and heard a resounding thud; that was my head and the boulder meeting.
I lost, boulder is okay, but it was touch and go for a bit.
Once
I reached to the top, it was worth the egg shape rock on my head. Aruba was
below, the view was worth the headache, literally. The way back was interesting
too, a gorge below, and the only thing between you and the bottom of the gorge were uneven,
deep and shallow steps, and a life saving railing. I’m not the most coordinated
individual, and all the way down I did not let go of the railing, and actually
looked where I was going, something I tend not to do.
We
visited an Aloe factory and I bought a few bottles of the stuff for gifts. Good
thing the stuff works, since I had a nice sunburn, a farmer’s burn to be
precise.
I
also forget to wear a hat, not a smart thing to do when it’s scorching hot. It
was neatly stashed in my purse, where it remained for the whole tour.
The
afternoon was spent with my friend and next door neighbor. She was spending two
weeks in Aruba and we met to do some sightseeing on our own. Aruba is a place
where you go to relax and unwind. I’m not a beach person, but enjoy being
around water, and no matter where you are there are always things to see.
After we boarded the
ship, I went for a dip in the indoor pool, where the waves relaxed my achy
muscles. It’s a tidal pool, the sea water is treated, but still salty, and as
the ship lolls, so does the water in the pool, you wind up riding the waves. Delicious
feeling.
The captain announced
that it was going to be a stormy night, and anyone susceptible to sea sickness,
should take precautions, pills were available. I thought I had my sea legs firmly
in place, but walking in a straight line was impossible.
Cheers,
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