Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Start of the vacation...

I hope you had a great time stuffing your face on Thanksgiving, all the while hoping you were not asked to go out the next day to go shopping on Black Friday. Why is it called Black Friday? Because you come back black and blue from fighting with the other unthankful people over a cheap plastic toy. I did not have to go shopping this year, so I was able to sleep in and allow my stomach to continue to digest the huge amounts of casseroles that I consumed on Thursday.

I have been putting off writing my blogs knowing that I would be going on a cruise and have a lot more interesting things that I have dined on. I hope it was worth the wait. I tried to keep track of all I had to eat over our 7 day adventure out at sea.

Our travels began pretty basic but wonderfully, we started the night before at the Waffle House. When in doubt and you don't know where to go to eat, there is a Waffle House on every corner down in the south. Great breakfast food, but sometimes not the greatest service. Once I figured out that the object protruding out of the waitress's mouth was a piercing and not the sausage link she was probably just sucking on, I was able to enjoy my meal of a waffle, scramble eggs and of course hash browns smothered. Normally I get them smothered and covered but I didn't want to eat too much before the trip. For the northern folk who may not have a clue to what I am talking about, you just need to just trust me when I say it’s good Ya'll.

We then proceeded to drive the next morning on our 6 hour trek to our port. For lunch we stop by the Golden Arches. That's right Mc-a-Dees...McDonalds. We wanted one last true all American meal before we set sail around the Mexican border. Hamburgers and fries, need I say more.

Once we made it to our hotel, where we were going to stay overnight before leaving, it was dinner time. Too tired to venture out into the unknown city we were in (Tampa), we opted to order in. While we were deciding what would not break our bank on the room service menu, God sent a messenger to us. Under the door slides a take-out menu to a local Italian restaurant...Hallelujah. The place was called DiNapoli Pizzeria; we had ravioli, manicotti, salad, and bread. It was like having a little Italy in or hotel room. Nothing like gorging yourself on bread and pasta stuffed with cheese before bed. I think I fell asleep with a fork in my mouth. The vacation started off well, but stay tuned for the rest of our ingestion ocean adventure.....

Also find out more about our cruise at When Life Gets in the Way....www.when-life.blogspot.com