In the beginning was the word and in the word was the beginning. A prophecy was made that would outline the 30 years to come under the roof of Deck 15 in a sheltered booth which had beautiful drapes to block out the paparazzi as this journey was one to be captured by the most curious of them all.
Waves were made and created with a defecto on the horizon, children were borne out of a sneeze and had henna tattoos and cradled in Mexican ponchos as the on lookers did their water aerobics with ease. The wind was blowing ever so gently and the sun beating down on the locals and tourists and it was easy to recognize that this was a day to be remembered for many years to come.
The memories continued with strong winds blowing up the dresses of those who decided to Dance on Deck 15 and sing along to The Love Boat while doing the latest dance craze – The Issac and after throwing in a peg leg or two. The night continued into the wee hours of the morning, when a small Asian Magician came to fetch his magical cash card and stayed for a word or two. Eyes were tired, but the conversation was not. It was well worth the talk that night, as it started something good.
The next two days were a blur of fun, snuggles, and a great photo shoot with backgrounds that only the best of the best Cruise Lines could provide to their savviest of passengers. With columns and ships, the night was captured on a digital memory card, as being in the year of 2015, this was how it was done. The time was ticking by quickly before the time to say til we meet again grew close.
A special dinner was had after a very notable Katy Perry performance at the Super Bowl, and the Asian felt as if he did not exist when the two at the table were smitten as it was told by each other and could be seen. Snails were consumed, hands were held, and it ended with a snugglicious evening of a very sweet nature.
The vessel in which the journey started sailed out in the choppy distance from Los Angeles as the two had to part their ways for a short period of time, as they knew that they would both be seeing each other again soon as this journey was far from over. I mean, there was 30 years still left to go as it was only like 4 days into this thing.
Days had passed, emails were exchanged and a friendly voice was heard on the phone. There will be plenty more laughs, giggles, late nights of wine and conversations, jet skis, well anything with skis on it – brewski, ski, Hawaii-ski, and this will all come in due time and it will be what the best memories are made of. This will happen for the next 30 years to come and each day will unfold a new adventure and the adventure will be good – just like the word.