May 28, 2012
Back on the boat today. Already miss Peru, and it hasn’t
even been 24 hours. I hadn’t realized how much I missed the rumble of the
engine in my room though—or the rocking of the ship—until I went to bed last
night. I was rocked to sleep like a baby. That is, until the shipquakes. Not
sure what they are, but they make my whole room rattle like there’s a mini
earthquake and woke me up at about 3am.
Oh well.
Tonight we re-crossed the equator. Apparently, if you
cross it twice and don’t worship King Neptune, it’s bad luck on your voyage, so
it is SAS tradition to celebrate the crossing. The way you do this is by
getting “fish guts” dumped on your head (green water), swimming across the
“southern sea” (the five foot pool), kissing a fish (a real fish), and kissing
the rings of King Neptune and his consort. Of course I did it! I even kissed
the fish (the part I was most excited
for), which was disgusting!
My friends Toni and Bill |
I haven’t mentioned this yet, but one of my friends on
board is an 8-year-old named Nick. He and I have a secret high five whenever we
see each other, and he kept coming back to practice. He’d been t Machu Picchu
and had a new alpaca hat (very similar to mine) which he wears everywhere now,
and proudly too.
What’s cool is that on the ship we’ve created a culture
of our own where wearing a llama hat (or a sweater like I bought) is awesome
and everyone, including Nick’s peers (other kids on board), thinks so. At home,
he’d likely get made fun of for his hat (especially as we are basically on the
equator), but here, it’s the cool thing to do. Everything is. Everyone is so
accepting of everyone else (well, for the most part), and I feel like we’ve
become a tight-knit community. I never want to go home! Sorry mom and dad :D
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