Today
is a sea day as we continue to sail from Gdansk to St Petersburg, where we will
dock tomorrow morning at 7am. But for
now I will return to the narrative of
Wednesday, 27 August
2014
Hamburg to the Baltic
Sea via the Kiel Canal
We
sail out of Hamburg at the scheduled time of 6am, heading to Bűttenbuhl at the western entrance to
the Kiel Canal for a scheduled 10am entry.
But one of the locks is not working and thus traffic in both directions must alternate through the one available lock. Because there are many
other ships waiting for entry, the Captain announces we will be delayed four hours,
but it is actually well over five hours before we enter the canal, and we must travel at
reduced speed because of our excessive width.
But the weather is bright and warm so the waiting time is not
unpleasant. We enjoy a buffet of typical
German food outdoors on the Lido Deck:
sauerbraten, sausage, sauerkraut, red cabbage, salads, and cold cuts.
We
finally enter the locks after 3 pm and get some very good views of how tight
the passage is. Since the sun doesn’t
set until almost 10 pm, we will still be able to see about half the canal’s 68
mile length in daylight. Unlike the
tropical scenery and large-ship traffic in the Panama Canal, there is not much
going on in the water here. After
passing through the village of Bűttenbuhl,
we see a series of petroleum refineries and heavy industry. But very soon we pass under an automobile
bridge and emerge into a pastoral landscape of quiet fields and farms,
interspersed with small villages, each with its own ferry stop for crossing the
canal. The canal is bordered by a
well-tended bike- and walkway, with many folks stopping to fish or walk their
dogs. We sail under a very long train
bridge and watch trains pass over in both directions.
As
the sky darkens it is time to get ready for dinner. Tonight is supposed to be the first formal
night, but because of the delays getting into the canal, the Captain has
decided to make the dress code optional—and to offer complimentary champagne
with dessert. Will and I both start out
with shrimp cocktail, followed by pistou
for Will (a kind of French minestrone) and fois
gras pate en croute for me. The main course is NY strip steak with potato
and vegetables (Will), and rack of lamb (Larry) that begs to be picked up and
gnawed off the bone—so, of course, I oblige.
For dessert we both have deliciously creamy individual chocolate soufflés.
The
Prinsendam entertainers—five singers
and two dancers—present their first production show, “Bravo,” featuring songs
that have made the transition from London’s West End to Broadway, and the
reverse. The cast is young and athletic
and they favor songs more rock-and-roll than traditional Broadway (Mamma Mia, Flashdance, Dirty Dancing,
etc.). There is a five-piece band, the
costumes are flashy, and the choreography is energetic. The audience loves it and gives them a
standing ovation—or is it for us as we head off for another night’s sleep prior
to our next landing in Rønne, Denmark.