S.S. UGANDA Cruise Personal Log, Eleventh Day

This was an important day; my log entry doesn’t come close.  The Parthenon had a profound effect on me.  My mum, an amateur historian, always said that some folk had “a sense of history” and by this she meant, could “feel” the past when standing at a ancient site.  I...

S.S. UGANDA Cruise Personal Log, Tenth Day

Santorini remains one of my favorite places in the world.  When you see pictures of it, believe what you see — it’s as magical in real life.  The buildings are that white, the sea that blue, the air that clear.  For once, my teenage disdain is in abeyance and I write...

S.S. UGANDA Cruise Personal Log, Ninth Day

Yes, I’m publishing this on the 10th, a day late; I’m busy and exceptionally tired in real life too!  My mum always said to go through everything I write and remove all “verys” and I see what she means: there are 7 “verys” in this entry.  Two important facts: (a) I...

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 must’ve met...