Haha. Big Stu is my Dad, and if you haven’t met him let me tell you he is a very big and towering teddy bear. And we all love him buckets. And he just turned 60! The following is my notes from the trip… I just got home from probably the most incredible family vacation, ever. Incredible being together. Incredible amounts of food, and sun, and beaches. Incredible hanging out with my parents. Incredibly stressful getting home and back. And incredibly bad timing. It was a pretty serious blend of emotion, and chaos. And I’m so very, very happy that I could be there with my dad, my mom, and my family, even though the timing was so terrible. For my Dads 60th birthday this year my mother got him a trip. A trip on a cruise. A trip on a cruise with her and the 6 of us boys. For lack of a better word, this sounded insane. The following is my rough recounting of the trip. We left home at 11pm Friday night. We were actually in the car and pulling away a few minutes before 11, which marks the first ever, in the history of the universe, time that the Homuth family was on-time, let alone early to do anything. Now the first stage of the trip was the suspense filled journey to the U.S. border. Its not a very long drive to Sarnia and thus Detroit from my parents house, so thankfully it wasn’t long and drawn out, but the nerves were running pretty high. As you all know I had a bunch of border trouble back at the start of January, and we were less than sure that I was going to make it across for the family vacation - which was pretty tense/stressful/disappointing. So we show up at the border at about midnight, and as expected immediately get asked to head inside. Everything went pretty friendly though. Of my experiences lately these guys were the nicest to deal with yet. It really was the best fusion of through and friendly I could have hoped for. So once inside I get asked the standard welcome to the border questions, and I talk about my B-1 visa issues over the last couple months, and about the family trip. I explain that while my B-1 issue still isn’t resolved this trip is unrelated. And after a couple of standard questions I give the officer all of my paperwork collected over the last couple months, and I go and sit down with my brothers and my Dad. The officer reviewed my documentation and my file for maybe 15 minutes, and called me back up to go over it all. As I said he was very through, he actually looked at and read most of my documentation. He got a pretty good kick out of my post about my original problem at the border and credited me for taking as much blame in the process as I did. And in the end approved my visa and let me in. I do owe him a thank you, and a shout out - so here it is! Thanks a ton. You let me participate and a pretty incredible family event. And I came back home, just like I promised. So thanks! So at this point I have that wonderful sick to your stomach feeling that comes after all of your nerves let go. I’m shaking, mumbling, and its more than a little hard to talk. But I’m through! I made it in. And I’m on the path to rebuilding a relationship as a visitor of the US. We manage to reassemble the convoy and other than a couple little navigation hiccups we arrive at the airport and curl up for a little nap before our flight. two flights, a layover and a bus ride later we board the Celebrity Summit cruise ship, where I am currently sitting on the back deck and typing up this post. We made it! Now basically the whole cruise followed the following pattern:
- Boat drives while were sleeping
- Wake up hungover at some island
- Breakfest with the family
- Get changed, packed for the day
- Meet at the gangplank and head to a beach
- Put on 8 gallons of sunscreen and sleep under a palm tree
- start drinking at 9am
- Sleep more
- Head back to the boat at 3pm
- Zak tries to hide somewhere and work for 3 hours
- Get dressed for the show or dinner
- Show or dinner
- Dinner or show
- Drinking and partying to all hours of the night with Clint, Jake and Grayson
- Go to sleep & Repeat
In the interests ot documenting for everyon elses sake, a couple pointers:
- The internet sucks! ($1/min at the best)
- $5 per chair / $5 per umbrella
- $8 each person each way to the beach
And the islands we visited:
- Saint Thomas
- Saint Martin (Favourite)
- Antigua
- Saint Lucia
- Barbados
- Starting and ending in Purto Rico
It was an incredible trip and I have more to write about it, but for now this is it!