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from Monte Carlo to Marseille was beset by        next cruise, whenever and wherever that
            surging waves and heavy winds that wors‐          might be.
            ened by the hour and shook us like rag                On our last day, which we spent in
            dolls from 10 pm to the early morning             Barcelona, our most favored port of call,
            hours.                                            we were enjoying a late afternoon on the
                Our Club Ocean berth (a roomy 550             open-air, canvas-covered second-story
            square feet, plus a 230 square feet ve‐           balcony of a Renaissance art gallery just
            randa) along the portside hull proved far         off La Ramblas, savoring a native repast of
            from optimal, with a barrage of what              paella and sangria.
            sounded like shotgun fire banging against             A cloudburst brought a brief deluge,
            the ominously creaking hull.                      and I turned to the fellow sitting at the ta‐
                To add to our distress, around midnight       ble next to us (though we couldn’t hear the
            the suite’s lighting system went into a flick‐    couple’s conversation) and I said some‐
            ering frenzy, switching on and off, on and        thing like, “Looks like you’re gonna get
            off without stop until sunrise finally res‐       some rain.”
            cued us and the winds and waves died                  To which he replied, “That’s right, mate.”
            down.                                                 Hearing his accent, I asked where he
                That morning, we advised the ship’s ho‐       was from.
            tel manager of our travails and he dis‐               “Britain, but we’ve lived in the U.S. for
            patched a repair crew to fix whatever             30 years now.”
            might be wrong. Even after removing the               “Oh, where in the U.S.?”
            ceiling panels and checking the tangled
            maze of wiring, they found nothing.                   “California.”
                Luckily, quick-thinking Maria had cap‐            “Oh, what city?”
            tured a few minutes of cell-phone video,              “San Diego.”
            the two of us cowering under the covers               By now very curious, I asked, “What
            beneath the disco-ball light show. At vari‐       neighborhood?”
            ous times, we thought we’d be goners, with            “Mission Hills.”
            visions of frigid sea water crashing into our         Which is exactly where we live.
            suite or the ceiling bursting or dangling hot         Turns out they live less than a mile from
            wires electrocuting us.                           us.
                None of which happened, but still…                It’s good to be home.
                The ship’s hotel manager said he under‐           We can’t wait for our next cruise when‐
            stood and offered us a $700 credit for our        ever and wherever that might be.

















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