Bordeaux, France
We stayed overnight in Bordeaux, and today at 5:30 PM, we’ll be sailing to another French port—Rouen. While most of the crew went ashore yesterday to explore the city, I decided to stay on board. But even from the ship, I had one of the best views of Bordeaux!<
I was on watch at the bridge, which is the part of the ship where the captain and crew control and steer the vessel. It’s like the ship’s “control room,” and it usually has the best view because it’s high up and faces forward. From there, I could see the whole city stretching out in front of me.
The weather was sunny and beautiful. I watched people walking along the waterfront—both tourists and locals enjoying the nice day. The streets and boulevards near the river were full of life.
Later, during my midnight watch, the city looked completely different. It was quiet and calm. The streets were empty, but the city lights were still glowing, making everything look peaceful and very pleasant. Even though it was late, Bordeaux still had its charm.
Speaking of charm, I believe Bordeaux at night is just as lively as it is during the day. I know for a fact that almost half the crew went ashore to enjoy the nightlife. Some might be having dinner at local restaurants, others could be dancing at clubs, or simply walking around and soaking up the night atmosphere. Bordeaux has plenty to offer—day or night.
That said, here’s hoping everyone who went ashore finds their way back on board safe, sound, and—most importantly—not wobbling from too much Bordeaux wine. After all, the ship doesn’t sail itself, and we’ll need all hands on deck (preferably steady ones). Let’s just say I’m crossing my fingers that their night out was more sightseeing than wine tasting… or at least not too much of the latter!
The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only one page.
–Saint Augustine
Time for me to check in on my daughters. They’re currently on the road, traveling from Dumaguete (where they’re studying in college) back home to Lanao del Norte. Since they have a 4-day break from classes, I thought it was the perfect time for them to come home, relax, and enjoy a few days with family. I’m sure they’ve missed home—probably just as much as we miss them while we’re out at sea.
Also, tomorrow is the Philippines’ national election, and their votes count. I’m proud that they’re taking part in shaping the future, even while juggling school and travel. It’s a small but important reminder of how every voice matters.
Seafarer and Family Man
I'm Dexter— a seafarer by profession, a traveler by passion, and a homebody by choice.
