We've cruised before (not quite into double figures for the number of cruises yet), and we've had two cruises cancelled due to Coronavirus ... but, now, the cruise industry is resuming in tentavive steps and I'm writing to you from somewhere off the Isle of Man. On board P&O's newest and largest ship - the Iona - on just her third voyage. It's dawn on Monday, 23rd August 2021, and some aspects are just the same as they were before.
We were asked to be at the terminal for 13:00 on Saturday and - travelling by train on a two-hourly service we travelled one ahead and got to Southampton at around 11 a.m. - late breakfast / early lunch at Subway and a short taxi ride to the Ocean Terminal. Luggage drop of easy - taken from us kerbside, then the fun began. It felt like an age, but it was "only" an hour and a half later we were walking up the gangplank or its modern equivalent - probably less that 10 minute with the people going through the procedures, the rest, masked, in queues. Carefully done so that none of the queues felt *too* long - but never the less, we could have done with some of those Disney signs "You'll be at the ride in just 60 minutes", and we could have done with someone standing beside the queue and playin a ukelele or dressed up as Cap'n Birdzeye and cheerfully telling his sea stories.
Let's see if I can recall ...
A queue outside the terminal front so we could join ...
A queue at the side of the terminal so that we could join ...
A queue in the luggage collection area for a covid test queue ...
From where we had a covid test, registering mobile number for results text.
And back outside, then in to the main terminal entrance to ...
A queue for the escalator as there was ...
A queue at the top of the escalator for ...
A rep to ask us the same series of health questions we had already done online.
Across the hall and ...
A queue at a desk to check covid results; ours not yet through so ...
A waiting area (not a queue as such) where we sat waiting to be pinged negative then we joined ...
A queue to have someone look at the results on our phone and check we were clear ...
A queue to check in and get a "clear to board" stamp on our boarding pass. YAY!!!
A queue for security check; airline style empty pockets and xray machines, etc and finally
We walked up the ziggy zaggy ramp to the ship and were scanned (no queue) on board.
Illustration - Seated queue / waiting for Covid results (foreground)
Queue to have someone look at make sure covid results read correctly (middle)
Queue for checkin (distance)Illustration - Gangway alongside the terminal.
Three sloping walkways (zig, zag and zog) to the ship - viewed end onNot directed straight to the cabin - but rather to our muster station to we knew / know where it is (the Casino, so I'm betting we won't be back there, knowing us) to check in with the muster captain to fulfill the requirement that passengers have to visit and see. Instructions to watch the TV channel about seven long blasts, a short one, and what to do if we hear them. And, finally, to our cabin. Greeted by our steward who looks after our set of cabins - "you look tired" he says. Lisa's fancy exercise watch suggests she's had the most exercise today than on any day since she got it, and I'm gasping for a cup of coffee. And we can take our masks off!
I have spent so long writing this we'll be headed out to queue for breakfast in a few minutes. I'll come back and tell you about life on board (and it's not all queues!) later.