Monday, March 2, 2009
Fine soft sand and turquoise water
Snorkeling in Guam
Walk on the beach
On my way back to the shuttle bus I stopped at a few stores and got my souvenir t-shirt. Unfortunately we only had about about 5 hours in port. I could have easily used a few more. I missed the folkloric show as it was 2 hours before sailing time and I did not want to give up 2 hours in port.
For those following on the Royal Princess the Princess tour participants were very disappointed and highly recommend you not take a tour. Apparently the tours were a drive on a bus with no narration. There is a K-Mart and post office so that is what many people did who took the free bus into town. The free bus didn't stop at either but you could catch a taxi or bus from the drop off for the free bus.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Semi rough day at sea
I attended a Show and Tell for items bought in port. It was interesting to see the treasures people have bought along the way. I brought along my volcano head, alpaca sweater and some of the port commemorative jewelry that I have picked up.
We also had a Guam port tips talk. Guam is a popular vacation spot for the Japanese because it is only 3 hours away by plane and it is considered part of the USA due to being a US territory. I'm going to catch the free bus into town and then head to a hotel for a beach day.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Anyone following a Queen Victoria World Cruise Blog?
Sleepy day at sea
Friday, February 27, 2009
Volcanic Rabaul
We pulled in to port to the majestic scene of spewing volcanos (pic. 1). I could smell the ash in the hallway as I left my room. Usually I eat on the back deck but today the ash was bothering my lungs so I ate inside. My tour left early and I brought along my dust mask just in case I needed it.
Our first stop was at a scenic overlook. It was going to be a hazy day as the sky was filled with ash. The next was the Volcanological Institute. We didn't spend much time there so I snapped pics of the placards to read later. There are 30 people who work at the institute, 5 or 6 are scientist. They have 3 evacuation plans for small, medium and major eruptions.
On the way up to and back down from the institute we saw many entrances to Japanese tunnels that were dug during WWII. There are 100's of kilometers of these tunnels. Pic. 3 is one of the entrances to the tunnels.
Black ash everywhere!
As we got closer to the volcano, we drove out across fields of pure ash, surrounded by hills covered in ash. Pic. 1 shows our caravan. The local land owners were counting the passengers to be paid for the use of their land. There were also pick-up trucks of men who were tasked with making the deep ravines cut into the ash, by water running off from the mountains, passable for the vans. Everyone was friendly and waving at the vehicles throughout the entire day.
As we got closer, we left the vehicles and set off on foot across a plain of ash and through a small ravine (pic. 2 shows where we embarked on foot). There were sticks marking the path for us to walk. Soon we were standing across a bay from the volcano (pic. 3). From this point you could hear the rumbling very clearly. Periodically large plumes of smoke would come up. The guide indicated that you could see the flames shooting out of the top at night. That must be quite a sight!
Bubbling sea
We were told that the water we were seeing was boiling (pic. 2) but it was hard to tell if that was the case or if it was steam or air coming up through the water. No one stuck their hand in to find out or got close enough to fall in since the ash was pretty wet in that area.
The entire area looked like black sand beaches but were in fact volcanic ash (pic. 3).
It was amazing to be standing there with a spewing growling volcano so close by. It was constantly spewing the ash and making noise. Every now and then a larger plum of ash would shoot up and it would get a little louder so one would turn and look to see if there was anything to be concerned about.
Trying to stabalize the volcanic ash
The village was made up of widely placed homes that were up on stilts, probably to avoid the ash slides when the heavy rains came and washed down the ash covered hills. Pic. 2 shows a village home.




