S.S. UGANDA Cruise Personal Log, Eighth Day

Not much to note except that I mention a boy by name: Chris Tucker.  Who?!  The African-American actor wasn’t even born until the following year.  I didn’t know any boys when I joined the ship.  We barely mixed outside our school circle during the day so I...

S.S. UGANDA Cruise Personal Log, Fifth Day

First notable thing: the honeymoon period is over.  I no longer like the food, I complain about lessons, and don’t even attempt P.E.  The loudspeaker bell annoys me, I don’t enjoy the film, I just want to go to the dance.  And lo!  A stereotypical teenager...

S.S. UGANDA Cruise Personal Log, Third Day

Obviously the academic powers-that-be on board expected us to do school work as usual, (pleased to see I enjoyed the lectures) and deck games were a regular event (not sure about them.)  There was a fun fair?  On an educational cruise?  What?!  I picture big wheels,...

S.S. Uganda Cruise Personal Log: Second Day

Wednesday 2 May 2012 S.S. UGANDA Cruise Personal Log, Second Day Riveting stuff this.  Please note the Navigational Log.  No idea where the details came from; no recollection of these facts.  I omitted to write that, in the course of this day, the weather got so bad,...

Fat Cat and the Happy Mistake

I have three cats: two old black/whites that live mostly on the back porch and one fluffy little grey called Gris-gris, a name with voodoo connotations, meaning literally grey-grey (or in American, gray-gray).  While Doobey and Minx, the B&Ws, are strays,...