Note: Just a bit of a break from pictures to share what was, to me, an amusing part of our catamaran trip out to the sea that day. And a warning that if you don’t have a strong stomach, you might want to skip this post!
Just before the catamaran departed for our day’s trip to Morse Reef, the crew began their instructions to the passengers. Before finishing, they kind of glossed over the fact that there were plenty of bags placed strategically all over the ship, in case we needed them for seasickness. They said if and when this happened, we were to use the bags, and raise our hand and a crew member would come and take the bag from us.
I thought it interesting that they didn’t dwell on it. I knew from previous boat trips that the odds were a good number of the passengers would get sick. I hoped I wasn’t one, although I wasn’t too afraid of that because I have not ever been seasick during any of the boat trips I have taken. I hoped Tony didn’t get sick but feared he might. I found a big dish of ginger tablets that were marked as an aid for seasickness. I grabbed some and gave them to Tony.
Less than fifteen minutes out of Cairns harbor, the “entertainment” began. I shouldn’t laugh at any of them but it was funny. As if on cue, the catamaran began to rock back and forth and side to side, very violently. Those that were up and walking around found It very difficult to stand or walk and at least ten people began to get sick all at the same time. Then there were more and more, until most of the passengers were truly miserable. I must say that the crew was on hand, watching and usually, before the person actually got sick, there was a crew member there with a bag, a paper towel, and a cup water. For the next hour and a half, everyone on the ship got sick over and over and over again. To the crew’s credit, they were right on top of it. Every crew member, regardless of their job, participated in helping those that got sick. They were constantly there with ice chips for everyone and even sat by those that were most sick and held their hand and rubbed their back and held their hair out of the bag. Even I took my turn at handing bags to those that weren’t near them when they needed them.
No, I didn’t get sick. No, Tony didn’t either. We were probably among the one percent of the passengers that did not get sick. Yay! We were the first to be served when the buffet lunch was ready!
It was a wonderful trip but I think if I had gotten sick, I would have asked them why they hadn’t told us ahead of time that so many would get sick so we could prepare ahead of time by getting something at the drug store!
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