Canary Islands, Spain. Change of plans, instead of Tenerife
the Sá´“rlandet stopped in Las Palmas. We had to fix our air conditioning and as
a result extra time was allotted to exploring the shores of what some consider
Europe’s Hawaii. Let me start off by saying that in all honesty this port,
through my eyes, was not the most enjoyable or memorable.
First night was a blast. Being able to get off the ship and
grab real fresh fruit was marvellous. Bananas, apples, and oranges melted in my
mouth. They were the velvety chocolate from one’s favourite chocolatier.
Second day provisions came “first thing” which was noon and
so only the evening was given for shore leave. I travelled by bus to old town
and there Romane, a close friend on the ship, guided us through the cracked
alleyways and tile dominated neighbourhoods to Christopher Columbus’ house. Not
bad for a night out, huh?
Third day was given up to a long hike along a ravine in
central Gran Canaria. I loved it. The fresh air was great (not like we don’t
get any on a ship though, but it is different), the view was amazing, and I
only ended up with a few needles in my hand from a cactus. Best of all though
was the guide we had. He made the group laugh harder than anyone I’ve ever met
who isn’t a professional comedian. Did you know that there are no natural
rivers in the Canary Islands? The ravine was the only one in Gran Canaria,
possibly the Canary Islands, that wasn’t dried up.
Fourth day I went surfing in the morning. I have a new earned
respect for all surfers. The sport is challenging. It was a great feeling,
however, when I finally caught a wave and stood tall (low stance) on my board.
Much salt water was swallowed though. As a result I got a terrible stomach bug
and could not even make it back to the ship. We needed to call a taxi driver.
Half way home I crawled out of the car and puked my guts out.
No food was consumed for three days following my taxi
incident. I became dehydrated and had really low blood sugar. My stomach
cramped, my head spun, the whole world, it seemed, was going to collapse in on
itself. All I wanted was to leave the program and to be back home with my
family.
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