Thursday, February 25, 2010

Cruise Info

This is the port out of Norfolk. Too bad I will be cruising out of New York! HAHA Just like when I went to Disney for the first time I have been researching like crazy our upcoming trip to Canada on the Carnival Glory. I already have a notebook full of info, but for my own documentation I thought I would post some of the links.

Cruise Addicts

Cruise Critic

Official Carnival Cruise Line

Destination Halifax

Saint John Tourism

This site has carnival menus.

Monday, February 15, 2010

Cruise!!!!!


I'm finally going on my first ever cruise. Too bad its not a Disney Cruise. But I'm not complaining. Its still a cruise.

I'm going with my mom and Nicki along with my Cousin Pat, and her daughter Trice on a cruise to Canada. Its going to be on the Carnival Cruise Line and we are leaving out of New York. So basically I get to see New York for the first time in over 26 years (wow, didn't realize its been that long). My first trip to New York was when I was in Fashion School and I just happened to be carrying TJ at the time.

Nicki has been 3 times! The child truly has family traveling bug. Actually all of my kids do. Thank goodness Marc is the same way! Quisha won't be going this time. She just got back from Vegas this past winter after celebrating her 25th Birthday there.

We are also traveling to DC a couple of times this year and Alabama for a week this summer to see my Goddaughter and her family. I haven't done this much traveling in a long time.

Its been years since we went to Disney. My family thought they needed a break, but lately we have all been talking about Disney. Tentatively we are planning a trip for sometime next year. Only time will tell! LOL

Monday, October 27, 2008

Non Disney Trips

Sometimes I actually travel somewhere besides Disney (gasp)! So I thought I would share the links to some of my most memorable trips.

We visited Atlanta in Georgia 2006. It was the first time that Marc and the girls had ever been. We visited Stone Mountain with my friend Kelli and her friend. We also visited World of Coca Cola and Underground Atlanta. No trip to Atlanta would be complete without a trip to the Martin Luther King Memorial. I heard about the Varsity on the food network and had to try it out. This was my second trip to Atlanta but it was fun seeing the place through my families eyes. We are now planning for a family reunion in the lovely peach state for 2009.

I had the time of my life in Alabama at the Scrap Etc Event 2007 (scroll down a bit to see highlights from the trip). It was my second scrap event, but this one was like nothing you have ever seen before. I met a lot of great new friends and got to spend some time with my goddaughter.

In July (2007) I got to go on a dream trip with my mom (and my cousins) in Chicago. We had a blast! We started the weekend off by going to see the Color Purple. I didn't realize until much later how much I would enjoy the city (I am so not a city girl). We did some major sightseeing.

My scrapbook obsession











My scraproom has gone through a drastic change over the last few years. I eventually had to upgrade from my diningroom to my livingroom.






Scrapbooking became one of my newest obsession when I decided to scrap some of my Disney trips . My cousin introduced me to Creative Memories . After one show I was hooked . I had my first show a few weeks afterwards and introduced it to one of my best friends Cassandra . She also became hooked ! I went on the internet checking out other scrapbook sites and slowly trying to build up supplies so that I could began my own scrapbook. I already had and album , and I created a small space at the end of my family room steps to store my supplies and stuff. I got a lot of great gifts for hosting a class.

At the time my space consisted of two carts with drawers for my supplies ( mat and blades , scissors , punches , etc ) , a trashcan for my paper scraps , a bag which held my new Creative Memories album , and a binder which I used to store my stickers and die cuts . Over time I set up a craft table in my dining room.

My first album was filled mostly with family and friends events. From there I started doing Disney vacation albums .

Pictures from Hawaii


Our view from the beach cottage each morning






Inside the cottage




Marc and I on Glen's Harley ( no I did not ride, but Marc did. And no we will not be getting a motorcycle anytime soon ).






The day we left the airport in Honolulu. I was just glad to have gotten through security (see trip report). Also did you notice the tan ?

After I returned from Hawaii, I started looking for sites where I could shop for Hawaiian products ( including music, fabric, shirts, dresses and scrapbook products). Along the way I have found a couple of good sites that are now favorites. Maui Photography, Hawaiian Apparel , Hawaiian Jewelry , Hawaiian Music , Hawaiian Gifts , Scrappers Friend , Island Paperie , Hawaiian Games


You can see more pictures from our trip here ( just in case you missed it in the trip report ).

Hawaii Part 5

Day 11: Our last day in Paradise
It seemed as if our last morning in Hawaii went by very fast (especially since we had been up until after 12 am-the longest we had stayed up all week). It was not even the fact that I wasn’t ready to go home. I missed me family and children a lot, but I also loved the time that Marc and I had been able to spend so much quiet time together in such a beautiful place. I’m pretty [positive that if given the chance to do it all over again I would not hesitate. Marc and I have never had a problem with making time for ourselves, but usually we don’t take as much time as we did on this vacation. We also learned a lot from Glen and Shelly about keeping your marriage fresh despite the day to day responsibilities and how important it is to be a blessing to someone else. Around 7 am I woke up to the sound of little people talking. Boy, it’s been a long time since I heard that sound, especially on a Sunday morning. Most of the time Marc and I are the ones waking up our twenty something year old folk (lol). I went and got washed and dressed first, and then Marc proceeded. When we were both dressed and bags completely packed we went out into the family and kitchen area to join the family for a breakfast of strawberries, grapes, oatmeal and sausage. We loaded up into the two cars and headed to church. The Word of Life Center has energy almost like that of a small city as soon as you enter the area. There are people walking around dropping off children at various stations, there were several men washing off the pastors car, and setting up for the church store in the courtyard for after church. The most energy is found inside as soon as you enter the door; you are greeted with a hello and the sound of praise and worship. Last Sunday Shelly saved seats for us while we went to the overflow parking area. This time I went with Shelly to check the children in and Marc and Glen met us out front and we all went in together. We were seated close to the front. After the praise and worship service ended the Pastor got up to do church announcements and showed us a giant valentine’s card for his wife with a large picture inside of himself. The drama ministry then did a skit on love and valentines. After service Marc and I went to the ‘market area” of the center so that I could find a copy of there praise and worship cd. Glen brought Fraya over and said she had decided to ride home with Uncle Marc and Aunt Cyndi. We walked back to the car with her and then proceeded to follow Glen and Shelly out to the highway. We went back to the house where Fraya and I had a snack (she had chips and I had chips and a salad) while Marc played with Buddy for the last time (I swear that man got just a little too attached to that bird). When the rest of the family got back to the house Marc and Glen went to spend some time with the boys playing a video game and the two older girls went outside to listen to their cd players while Fraya went down for a nap.

Close to 2pm we said our goodbyes and loaded up the van for the ride to the airport. Marc had been itching to see the boat that Glen worked on all week long. We had a few hours left before our plane left so we stopped at the base briefly and got a modified tour of the boat and then headed to the airport. Glen pulled up in front of the leis shop and purchased us one last goodbye gift. We pulled in front of the airport and unloaded our bags and said our goodbyes. The one sour note in the whole trip occurred when we put the new luggage up on the scale and found out that we were overweight on the souvenir bags. It cost us an additional 50.00 which made Marc hot, but I reminded him of the beautiful ten days we had shared together and that they were priceless and in the end this would just be a blurb in an otherwise beautiful vacation. I would need to remember this a few minutes later when I got tagged by security for a complete search of me and my bags. I must say that was the most unfriendly time of our hold entire Hawaiian experience. I reminded myself about what I had said to Marc only a few minutes before and the fact that I had nothing to hide and handled the whole thing a lot better then a younger Cyndi would have. We spent just over and hour in the airport after this (Marc walked around, got one last cup of Kona coffee and I picked up a book and magazine to keep me occupied on the long plane ride home). We checked in with the girls one last time and made arrangements with Nicki for pickup at the airport the next day.

Day 12: Home Sweet Home
We arrived in Atlanta early Monday morning after a long and sometime bumpy ride from Honolulu (I actually slept most of the trip) and made a mad dash to the next gate just in time to board (the Atlanta airport is huge and it seemed as if we would never reach our gate). The flight home was made in no time and before I knew it I was back at home sweet home. We called Nicki when the plane landed and after we got off of the plane we headed to baggage claim, picked up our bags and then preceded to the front to await our ride. To our surprise both girls pulled up in the van to greet us. (Do you think we might have been missed?) I know I missed them and had to keep myself from once again falling apart and crying. I shed a few tears the morning we left when I said goodbye to Nicki and again in Hawaii when I talked to the girls a few days before we came home. It did not help that even the little cousins were saying its time for me to come home or that my mom had said she was missing her baby (me). I consider it a blessing that we are all so close and it’s hard to be away from them for so long. Glen and Shelly’s youngest daughter reminded me of Nicki when she was younger, especially the very first day when she said excuse me doing a conversation in the van after they picked us up at the airport. I must say she stole my heart in part because of that reminder. Also, their youngest son “Peanut” as he is called reminded me of my son when he was young. Those kids pulled on our heartstrings and we will miss their energy. Glen and Marc may be apart for many years but when they get together you would not know it has been so long since they were last together. I gained a big respect on this trip for Shelly. She has a tough job and she does it without fail and with very little if any complaint. I admire all that she has taken on and with the grace and which she does it. I really enjoyed our time together. We loaded up the car and headed home. It felt good to be home. In some ways Hawaii seemed like a beautiful dream. When we arrived home there were “Welcome Home Mommy and Daddy” signs all over our front door and on our bedroom door courtesy of “Mama” Quisha ( Quisha had stated several times while we were gone that she wanted me to come home and be the mommy because she did not want the job anymore). We unpacked the gifts for the kids, Marc went off to take a nap and then we took the girls to school, church, etc ( now that we are home we will have to deal with day to day stuff including getting the girls cars back on the road. Seems like everyone had car trouble while wee were away. Even Marc’s Lincoln must have missed us because it would not start for us). I took a short nap that evening and then went with Marc to drop Quisha off at church. We went to the store to get some soup for dinner and then even went to a local thrift shop where I found a large glass vase for Marc’s shells and beach sand he brought back from Hawaii. By the end of the day I was bone tired and Marc and I both had slept off and on all day. I looked at the pictures from our trip one last time and then hit the sack. Aloha Cousin

Hawaii Part 4



Day 9: Dole Plantation/North Shore/Marc’s Birthday

Friday morning bright and early we got up and began packing for the exit out of our beachside cottage. Check out was 10:30 am so we finished packing up the food (we had been living out of our bags all week, so that was the easy part). Had a quick breakfast of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and loaded up the van. We checked the cottage one last time and headed to the golf course to turn in our keys. We were a ½ hour early so we headed to the local 7-eleven so Marc could get coffee and then headed back to drop off the keys before heading to Glens to drop off food that needed to stay refrigerated. Shelly and the children had already headed out for the day so we followed Glen to the base to check into our room for the night. The room was perfect considering the fact that it only cost 28.00 for the night. It had a separate living and kitchen area with a bedroom for two. If we were to ever get a chance to visit Hawaii again I would be happy to stay there. Unfortunately they only had the one night available. We hit the gas station to fill up before hitting the highway bound for the North Shore. I do not think there was one person who did not suggest no trip to the island was complete without a ride around the north shore. We also wanted to visit the Dole Plantation. Within minutes it seemed we had passed the plantation and had to turn around and go back. Not sure how we missed it because as soon as we opened the van door you could smell the strong scent of pineapples! We did a quick check around the gift shop and then headed out near the maze to pick up tickets for the train and garden tour ( I had decided early on the skip the maze ( glad I did because they weather had gotten very hot that day. The train ride was a 20-minute trip through a sample of a working pineapple field and also various other plantings including flowers, sugar cane and even coffee bean. We then headed out to the garden tour which was very impressive. The train ride would have been more fun with a group of small children, but I was very impressed with the gardens. Marc and I strolled around taking lots of pictures of the various foliage and trees. We did a quick run through the shop for dole whips and postcards and then hit the highway North Shore bound. There had been reports of 5 foot waves and twenty foot surges so of course it was a must see event for a one in a lifetime trip. The view (as always) was awesome, but it was amazing to see the Pacific Ocean slapping against the rocks and watching the surfers ride the wave. Several people were out with cameras and along the sides of the road trying to get a glimpse of the reported waves. It took us a couple of hours but we finally made around the North Shore and even down half of the windward side past the Mormon Temple and the famous Polynesian Culture Center. We hit the H3 highway through the tunnel and hit H1. Glen and Shelly had invited a couple of people over to celebrate Marc’s birthday. We had a dinner of spinach salad, ravioli, steak, vegetables platter, and a ice cream cake. We wished Marc a Happy Birthday and headed back to Hickham Air Force base for the evening. Pro Bowl started that weekend so we were unable to get a room for more then one night. We stayed up as long as we could and then hit the bed around 11 pm (late for us).

Day 10 : Downtown Honolulu/Waikiki Beach and the Windward Side
We checked out of the lodge around 10 am and headed to downtown Honolulu. I was determined to find the buildings I had seen in the travel brochures before I left Hawaii on tomorrow. Including those elusive statues I had been searching for all week. We headed down Nimitz highway for the Aloha Tower and the Marketplace. This time I was on lookout for the tower and before I knew it we were following the signs to the tower (how had I missed those the first two times?). We entered the parking lot directly across from the marketplace shops and headed towards the waterfront. Once again we were not disappointed by the view. This time we were on the port side where the ships come in. Directly next door as a matter of fact was a NCL ship. Boy, that ship is huge. Hopefully in two years we will be on a ship like it on our way to Alaska (after this trip I know anything is possible). We passed a Don Ho lounge on our way out back and one of the Wyland Galleries. I made a mental note to visit the gallery before leaving. We took a few pics of the boats and the NCL ship and headed towards the Tower to catch the elevator up to the top. Now this is what you call a view. There are four sides to the tower and you can see the city for miles. We checked out all four areas snapping pictures left and right. Afterwards we headed to the gallery where we spent an hour looking around and talking to the sale people including a young man named Devin from the Word of Life Ministry church where Glen and Shelly are members. We then went to the top of the mall area to watch the Whale watching cruise take off. Originally we had planned to catch a ride but we missed the cruise by an hour and the next one would not be available until the morning we departed. We would be at church anyway, so I am determined to go whale watching when I get back home at one of our local beach areas. We hit the pavement in search of the Ioloni Palace, the Kamehameha Statue, Mission Houses Museum and the Kawaiahuo Church. It took a while but eventually we found them all with the exception of the Duke Kahanamoku Statue. We did get lost on our way back to the parking lot, and as we continued on the rain started to come down. Perfectly fitting since this was technically our last day (it rained the day we arrived). If I did not know better I would have thought that the island was crying because we were leaving (smile). We did stop at a Jack in the Box to get lunch (I had not eaten all day and I was starting to get a headache, plus I had not packed a hat and today despite the rain seemed very hot indeed). Hot, tired and a still a little wet we finally made it back to the car. We decided to check out the swap meet one last time (it would not be open on Sunday due to the NFL Pro Bowl). We ended up buying an additional piece of luggage and a small carry on bag for me to use as a purse in place of my big bag. One note : I got to hear the Backstreet boys singing while we walked around the swap meet. They were there for the Pro Bowl.

I really wanted to see the Duke statue before I left so we headed downtown for the second time that day in search of the infamous statue. I began to tag it “Where in the World is the Duke”?

* Note: Never found that statue, but found lots of pics when I got home. Here is a live link to the statue ( with music ). So now I can check it out everyday. We parked across from an Army War Museum that unfortunately had just closed, briefly walked along the beach near all of the big name hotels. You could tell there was a big event on the island that weekend because the streets and hotels were packed and more people seemed to be poring in. At this point I was starting to get homesick and I really missed my babies (they may be grown, but they are still my babies). I called home and even Quisha, Trice and Jen said it was time for me to come home. I think if Marc could have stayed with a good job he would have. As much as he loved the scenery, the homeless and the isolation of the island was one thing that bothered him about this otherwise perfect pacific paradise. We had basically seen the whole island with the exception of the lower part of the leeward side just pass Diamond Head. We worked our way out pass the crowded streets of Waikiki and headed for the coastline. It was worth the little bit we got to see before dark, and once again the words “no bad view” seemed to echo in our mine. On the following day we would meet someone who told the story of a man who had said if it was conceivable to know what Eden looked like Hawaii had to be an example of what it was like. I would have to agree, the whole island is beautiful and as my friend Kelli had stated earlier in the week after I sent her pictures “it’s amazing to see God’s creation so awesome and glorious”. We returned to Glen and Shelly’s that evening tired but satisfied that we had spent our ten days here in paradise seeing all sides of the island. Marc and Glen spent some time together chatting while Shelly prepared for tomorrow (we had actually gotten there to late to see the children that night. Shelly and Glen joked how we must have waited for them all to go to bed, but in fact time had just gotten away from us and we had every intention to get there as soon as possible) and I repacked our bags in anticipation of our return to the mainland on Monday. There oldest son was gracious enough to give us his room for the evening. Marc did not seemed to be hungry, but I knew even here in paradise it was important for me to take care of myself. I had packed my medicine and tried to take my hbp pills at the same time each day ( actually around the same time I would when I was home just to stay on schedule ) so I forced myself to eat a salad. Around 11 pm I was ready to hit the sack, just as Marc turned on the internet. I briefly checked my email and then settled in for an early morning.

* Note: There are very few things we did not get to see ( except that doggone statue, the Hale'iwa War Memorial, the Hawaii Maritime Center, and of course the waterfalls ( actually Marc wanted to see them). Here is a list of places that might be interesting to see if you are ever in Honolulu, Hawaii. Places to See