Tasmania
Hobart
When you berth at the wharf in Hobart, you are not far from where the yachts that compete in the Sydney Hobart yacht race park each year at the completion of the epic race. The mooring areas present great reflections in the early morning light, well a little later than early morning. Our voyage across from Fiordland in New Zealand to Tasmania was quite calm for most of the journey (others in the cabin would say otherwise about the ripples in “the ditch” between the two countries).
We took a wander around the shops for a few hours before getting back on board for the last few days of our cruise.







Burnie
Surprisingly, Burnie had one of the most user friendly welcomes to the cruise passengers you could experience. The shuttles had a volunteer on board to point out interesting points about the town. There used to be a paper mills in the town employing many locals. Now the wood chips are exported for paper making.
Then as we arrived at the drop off point, the City Mayor got on the bus to welcome us to the city. She gave us a brief history of Burnie and invited us to walk the foreshore area where hidden in the rocks along the shore were tiny penguins waiting for the evening to go out to fish for food for their young in their nests. There was a handcraft market just beside our pickup point, all made in Burnie.
That evening, we chose to dine with a couple from Kentucky who had sat near us each evening and tonight was their 50th wedding anniversary. That’s a time when restaurant waiters come around the table and sing best wishes to the couple. There had been quite a number of couples on the ship who were celebrating weddings.





Tonight was our last night on the cruise for us but other things got in the way. I went to our room safe to grab the tip money to give to our waiters and “stuffed” up the procedure and our safe went into “sleep mode”. Oh well, call security for an alternative method of access. We waited 3 hours for the safe to be free to access our passports and money.
The crossing of Bass Strait to the mainland was “very gracious”.
Melbourne
Although our cruise was to end in Sydney, we thought it best to get off in Melbourne to attend a funeral of a friend who had passed away while we were in Milford Sound.




A good cruise always has lasting memories and we have plenty after visiting so many destinations we had worked at or visited before. The highlights for Lyn were returning to Tonga and meeting up with work bosses and colleagues from Honiara. My highlights were meeting work colleagues in Honiara and getting to Tonga. Meeting friends in Napier from 60 years ago and have a first time meet with two cousins in Dunedin.
The Milford Sound in the rain was a different but impressive way to view that great inland passage of water.
The thing that made the biggest impression on me was the umbrella that hit my head with too much force. At least I’m alive, just another long rehab to endure.


Another cruise is over and we are very thankful we had a cruise full of nostalgia and great cruising weather, in the main. Thanks for being with us and please keep safe. God Bless all.






















































































































































































































