Okay. Found some pics that might make for a seaworthy tale... though I'm too cheap to contribute enough to be able to post more than two at a time. And being too cheap of course, is gonna be the theme here as well. So let me tell you about my Bermuda wedding. Sounds expensive right? Well... it could have been. If we hadn't had a cruise booked to Bermuda from our home port. Found out how to get it done in their government office while we were there and we were set. Well... the boat had to leave in time... which it did. We had to test negative for covid... which we did. We had to wait two weeks after publishing our notice of intent to get married in the Bermuda Gazette... which we did to no objection. Then we had to dodge hurricanes in hurricane season... which we did. Then the Queen has the nerve to die and maybe mess up our timing with the government office... which it didn't. So yeah. We were set.
On our last morning in Bermuda we caught a cab to the government office... and it was a most fortunate, random selection. This guy heard about what we were doing and took great care of us. Getting us our flowers. Getting us to the government office. Waiting for us. Then getting us in the Custom House where they stamped our passports on our wedding day... then it was off for pictures at the fanciest hotel on the islands... and just for a small bribe. Everybody there thought we'd had just gotten married at the venue and we were cheered accordingly.
Heading back to the boat on the dock, practically half the ship saw us in our getup as we made our way along the port side back to the main lobby bar. And that's my favorite spot on the Carnival smaller ships; their Atrium Bar. You can take a glass elevator ride down with the huge ceiling above, elegantly decorated midship. And everyone... I mean EVERYONE... was buying us drinks. Even the security guy who'd been seemingly tailing me for most of our trip. Yeah, he got us champagne. Then we got some sushi for back at the cabin with a bottle of Dom Perignon we brought with us (you can bring a bottle of wine or champagne for each cruiser).
You think it ended there, right? No. It was elegant night and I booked a spot at the Chef's Table. Basically a multi-course, gourmet meal that starts with a tour of the kitchen and ends up at the Chef's table. And no longer in our wedding getups, we rocked it full formal... and of course I let everyone know it was OUR party... as the new Mrs. Grumps knocked over no less than two glasses of wine on the ... Chef's table. And yeah, they hated us. Absolutely hated us. Best wedding ever though.
Now for the pictures. Here at the fancy hotel's "moongate"... which is something they have in Bermuda, apparently:
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Then back onboard to the Atrium Bar feeling happy!
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