We have spent all day on the Bella and - as we write - are due in to Blanc Sablon
at 2 am tomorrow (Saturday) morning. There have been a number of stops, which have
all been surprisingly similar and since we have been sleeping in recliner chairs (i.e.
not very well) there has been much napping and remembering which stop is which might be
an issue! The films below will give you a feel for things - we hope!
We didn't have Max record the whole trip, but just linking the departues together
gave us this nice route composite. It wasn't the actual ruoute, but the information
we got on Bella's website was only a few hours at a time, so it was hard to put them
all together. So where there is a stright line, imagine some curvy bits to get around
islands - and a big zig zag between St Augstine and Blanc Sablon - for reasons which will
become clear later.
We slept in the convenient chairs Hild found when we boarded - they were a nice corner
where there wouldn't be any passing traffic (although it turns out the boat is sparsely
populated on this trip). And then when Hild checked our lifeboat muster station -
we were right there! And if Rob thought that by avoiding morning and evening walks
Hils would not be able to find him some stairs to climb, he was sadly mistaken. The
cafeteria is on the 4th deck, our nice corner is on 6 and the viewing deck (to check on
Mary Jane) is accessed on 8. This is more stairs than we do at home to go and feed the
cats!
The loading and unloading at each stop is really interesting to watch - well to Rob
anyway who loves watching other people work.... The first container off is the one
with checked luggage so that disembarking passengers can pick up their stuff and
get off and away. Next comes a couple of white refridgerated containers which get opened
as soon as they touch down and a guy driving a fork-lift truck pulls out pallets of
fresh and frozen food and drives them off upp the wharf at top speed. Then the other stuff
gets on and off as needed. There have not been too many cars in open containers (like
Mary Jane) in most of these ports as there is not much need for a car when there are
almost no roads. But there have been plenty of other closed containers and some which
are just a base and end walls which look very ricketty. These ones at least we can see
the contents and there has been a lot of wooden frames and house-building supplies.
After every stop we check to make sure Mary Jane is still there....
Casting your mind back a few days, we may have mentioned that the delay on our trip (East-bound) was
put down to ice getting in the way of the mosr recent West-bound trip, especially these little
stops before Blanc Sablon. The wind has shifted and the area is now open, but there
is still plenty of evidence of ice floating around. I'm not sure how big they have to be to
be called icebergs, but I am sure these little guys dream about the Titanic from a
whole different perspective.