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So, Scott and I got home late Tuesday from our 8 day get away. I am still trying to get back into real life mode, especially since Scott has this whole week off. It still seems like we are still on vacation, except for the fact that I have to make my own meals, make my own bed, clean my own house, and wash my clothes. Other than that, it is just like vacation.
I am also still trying to shake the feeling of riding on the cruise ship. You would think after 5 days of not being on the ship that I would no longer feel like I was rocking and sailing in the ocean.
I've been trying to decide the best way to blog about my vacation without boring anyone or sounding like I was bragging about our fabulous trip. I figured since it is my blog and I have no other current methods of journaling other than this blog that I should take full advantage of the opportunity and write it all down. So forgive me if I seem to go on and on and get boring, just skip ahead if you want. I promise not to get my feelings hurt.
Day One: Monday June 8- Scott and I dropped the kids off at school and then Scott's mom dropped us off at the airport. We began our day long journey by airplane to Pensacola, Florida. The flight was uneventful with the exception of Scott's self-fulfilling prophesy of lost luggage. He kept asking, "Are you sure our luggage will make it to Pensacola?" I kept assuring him that each time we switched to a different airplane, so did our luggage. Turns out I was wrong. I got my bag, he didn't. Luckily by the next morning it was waiting for us at the front desk of our hotel.
My first thought upon arriving in Florida was
loving the heat (and the humidity) and knowing that I was going to soak up every last ray of sunshine while we were there (did I mention it has been particularly cold and wet in SD the last several months?). In case you are not familiar with Florida and Pensacola I will fill you in a little (I was clueless until last week). Pensacola is in the panhandle of Florida and Pensacola Beach is an island off the mainland. It was late by the time we got to Pensacola Beach where we were staying so we just enjoyed dinner at
Flounders Chowder House and waited until the next morning to head to the beach.
Day Two: Tuesday, June 9-
We awoke to a beautiful sunny day and were anxious to head down to the beach. We started by walking down the beach to the fishing pier.

Before we got in the water though we saw some suspicious black shadows in the water. A lady was standing nearby and said they were some type of ray, manta ray or something. She also mentioned in passing that she had seen a shark that same morning. Lovely! Later, after we spotted a few dolphins swimming nearby, we decided that she had probably seen a dolphin and mistaken it for a shark. Regardless, Scott and I were a little bit nervous about swimming too far from the beach.
We did finally get enough courage to actually go further out into the water. However, on more than one occasion we did swim/run very quickly back to shore (some screaming may or may not have been involved) after eyeing something suspicious in the water. I did find sort of a sick comfort in seeing other people swimming near us but further out in the water, thinking that surely the sharks would eat them first, right?
After swimming for awhile I decided it was time to make one of my dreams come true.
I'm a simple person with simple dreams. Chillin on the beach with a good book in hand is one of my dreams. Although, once I sat down I fell asleep before I could get any reading done.
Later Scott and I decided to drive around the island a little. I assumed that Pensacola Beach was little more than a tourist island with hotels and stores. I was surprised to find homes and communities. I wasn't surprised to find houses that look like this...
Even the elementary school, located only a couple hundred yards from the ocean, was built on stilts.
We drove back to the mainland for dinner at a cute little Italian restaurant, then we made it back to the island in time for sunset on the pier. All in all it was an excellent day.
Day Three: Wednesday, June 10 - We decided to do a little sight seeing away from the beach. We headed back to the mainland again to the National Naval Aviation Museum in Pensacola.

This museum was awesome, filled with hundreds of planes and exhibits.

It was amazing to me how quickly technology advanced in such a short amount of time. We could have easily spent hours taking it all in, but we were anxious to get back to the beach.
We ended the day by walking along the boardwalk and looking at the fun (and over priced) stores. We also discovered a new pier that we hadn't seen before and decided to come back the next morning when it was light outside.
Day Four - Thursday, June 11 -We awoke Thursday with mixed emotions. We were excited for the next part of our vacation, seeing our friends and getting on the cruise ship. But it was sad to leave Pensacola Beach behind.

I've been wondering how I managed to survive my entire life in land-locked country. I have been to the ocean only two other times in my life. Once in high school when we went to California on a choir trip, and once last year when I met up with some blogging friends in Oregon. I could definitely get used to living by the ocean and being a beach person. It was hard to leave it behind.

We had the pleasure of picking Brian and Chrisi up at the airport in Pensacola and driving with them to Mobile to meet up with the rest of our group. I enjoyed the drive with them and catching up. By the time we got to Mobile we were all pretty excited. We heard from Janene and Sarah by phone and planned to meet at the Mobile airport so that we could return our rental car. I don't know about everyone else, but I was feeling a little giddy. It was great to see Jon and Janene and Joe and Sarah again. We also got to meet some new friends, Daryl and Nikki. They know Jon and Joe from school and had gotten to be good friends with them. They were fun to have along, though they barely made it on the ship. They booked at the last minute and literally got on the ship without knowing where they were going to sleep. Luckily it all worked out for them and we were able to enjoy a great few days all together!

Dinner time was always fun. We all sat at the same table each night for dinner and had the same servers.
top l to r: Daryl, Sarah, Joe, Amanda
bottom l to r: Nikki, Janene, Chrisi, Jon, Brian
We were usually one of the last groups to leave the dining room because we all enjoyed talking and visiting so much. It might have had something to do with the fact that we all indulged a little in the food too. Unlimited amounts of food (including dessert) is always a good thing!!! I am wishing that I would have taken some pictures of some of the fabulous food that we ate. Maybe next time! For the record, my favorite dessert was the
Warm Chocolate Melting Cake! Yum!!!!!
Sunset on the first night.

I was a little surprised at how windy it was. I guess I didn't equate a moving ship with wind. Duh!
The ladies all tried to do our best "Titanic" pose, but we weren't allowed at the very front of the ship. We had to make due with this location.
Day Five: Friday, June 12
I am not an early riser. In fact I loathe mornings that I have to get up before 7 or 8, or even worse, before the sun rises. However, for some reason on this trip Scott and I both were up early and anxious to see the sunrise.

When we left from Mobile the water was a dirty brown color. By the next morning we were further out in the ocean and the water was beautiful!
After breakfast Scott and I headed back to Jon and Janene's room. Our room was directly below theirs. This is their window.

This was ours.....

I am just grateful that we had a window at all!
Thursday was our "fun day at sea" day. The ladies sat on the deck soaking in the sun, drinking virgin pina coladas while trying not to lose anything blowing in the wind. The guys were less content sitting and had to keep moving. They enjoyed a game or two of basketball and later shuffleboard.


I don't know what was worse, the stickiness from the humidity or the stickiness from the sunscreen. Either way it was always nice to clean up before dinner. Friday night was the night of the elegant dinner night.

It was fun to see everyone dressed up and ready to enjoy dinner together once again.

One of my favorite memories of this trip was the evenings spent out on the deck with all of us. Whether we were playing games or talking, each night was so much fun. I will treasure those memories for a very long time.
Stay tuned for the rest of our trip.....