For all the things I loved about cruising, one of my original reservations did bear out.
I usually think of travel as a way to experience a place and its culture. I like wandering neighborhoods, eating local cuisine, figuring out public transportation, and having the kinds of unplanned interactions that happen when you’re actually immersed in a destination (even when they’re stressful).
A port stop is different. We visited some incredible places, and we were generally there for only a few hours before returning to the ship. There was less time for wandering, spontaneity, or meaningful cultural exchange.
In that sense, this cruise felt more like…










