"One's destination is never a place, but a new way
of seeing things." - Henry Miller


Nov 1, 2017

Lifestyles Of The Rich And Famous

After our brief stay in Sardinia, we boarded our boat for a short sail to Toulon, France. Spirits were up with the knowledge that we had only five days to our next port rather than the two week voyages we have only known to this point.

This leg of our journey, although short, still had many sail maneuvers, which is difficult due to the rope work and my eventual aching hands but I enjoy being able to climb to the t’legant and ungasket the sails. I find working aloft my favourite task, not only for the view but I have also come to appreciate the peace and quiet of working alone in the breeze high above the rest of the crew, boat and rolling sea beneath me. I find it strange how many students do not feel comfortable doing this type of work due to the heights, especially when I was able to sit on the mast platform and gaze out over the ocean to see France peeking out from the fog in the distance. Idle time when not on watches or in class consists of catching up on homework, deck work when required or visiting with friends. There is always something going on and to look forward to, but it is the small things in our days that provide breaks in our routines, like Survivor Club. I haven’t watched Survivor forever but I do like my downtime with the group watching the latest downloaded episode and following the player I drafted. The last man standing based on the winning Survivor contestant wins our own style of jackpot, that is made up of our own snacks we have surrendered for the wager. Believe me, this is worth more than money out here when snack rations run low.

We arrived in Toulon a day early due to an approaching storm and had to anchor at port because of high winds, which made tasks and homework very difficult on board before we were able to disembark. Toulon is beautiful surrounded by the water and mountains and is a historic naval port which is still being used to this day. Our Port Programs consisted of a walking tour of the coast, city, local markets and a vineyard. Toulon is world renown for their wines especially their roses but it must be an acquired taste that I obviously haven’t acquired yet. It has been nice to use my French language again and although I still understand, surprisingly I can also still speak it and have been working as somewhat of a translator and interpreter to others in the group. Our last full day at port was the highlight though, rather than exploring the local historical areas, or taking a train to Paris or the French Riviera we decided to jump on the train to Monaco. Surprisingly, our Shipboard Director allowed us to leave the country and let us miss morning provisions detail due to our train time. Monaco is quite a sight since it is built into the side of a mountain and overlooking the ocean. At its’ base the harbor is filled with the most luxurious yachts and the streets have every expensive car imaginable including Rolls Royce, Lamborghini, Ferrari, Bentley, McLaren, etc…Once seeing the sights we decided it was time to visit my first casino and thought I might as well go big the first time with THE famous Monte Carlo Casino. So my friend Dallin and I went into the main area after being searched where the public was allowed. We then decided to go into casino where I nervously walked up and gave the security my ID. He allowed us into the slot machine area and we continued to walk towards the huge doors into the main section of the casino with all the tables. We weren’t allowed into this area, so I had to play slots which we would’ve done anyways. Perhaps we weren’t allowed due to having hat hair, runners, shorts and t-shirts where as everyone else in the casino had tuxedos and suits on.  So I was about to have my first casino experience in one of the world’s nicest casinos. We sat at two slot machines and put 2 Euro in. Neither of us knew how to use them so at first we started just pushing buttons with small numbers on them. We soon started figuring it out but couldn’t tell if we were winning or not. We were trying so hard not to laugh out loud as we were confused while the machines made loud noises. At one point we thought Dallin won 100 Euro as it said jackpot and did some weird thing for 4 minutes. We quietly freaked out and cashed him out.  When the receipt came out it said 2 Euros. It was so funny and we had no clue what was going on. Once we ran out of money we switched to one more machine and put 10 more euros in.  Here, I Won 2 euros!










Without winning the big jackpot we hit the train home where we relived our day of the rich and famous before we returned to the boat and reality of homework, ship duties and readying for our next sail to Spain. There is a little more anticipation than normal in regards to the next port as it is our only Parent Port this semester and only chance to see Mom and Dad until semester break.

Au Revoir,
Easton

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