We went on a cruise departing Galveston, TX on Sunday, January 11, 2009 (Day 1) On Royal Caribbean Voyager of the Seas. Our group of 6 people consisted of Mark, John, Joseph, Jon Paul Anderson, Mom and me. We arrived in Houston the day before on Saturday (Day 0) after driving for 14 hours from St. Louis.
We had originally booked a room in Galveston for Saturday night, but the Hotel contacted us and told us that they still had 60% of the rooms occupied be FEMA workers and displaced residences, so only 40% of those with reservations would actually be able to get a room, so they recommended that we get another room. Mark and I booked rooms at the Super 8 next to I-45 in South Houston.
After Mark, John, and Jon Paul arrived, we were getting ready to go eat dinner and Mom casually asked if everyone had their passports. John said he forgot his. We of course thought he was kidding, but he wasn’t. His passport was still in San Jose, with the cruise departing the next morning. After some investigation, we found the only solution that would work was to have Jimmy get John’s passport and take it to Continental Air Cargo window at San Francisco airport before 11pm and it could go out on the 12:30am flight and arrive in Houston on a direct flight at 6am. The cost was $78 but that was better than not going on the cruise. Fortunately, John talked to Jimmy and he took care of getting the passport to the airport and then John and I picked it up at the Houston airport early the next morning.
Once we got the passport problem resolved we went to a local BBQ place that was pretty good. We could tell the locals liked it because it looked like most of the police in the area ate their. The baked potato they served with the BBQ was huge and probably weighed 2 lbs before adding butter and sour cream.
After we got John’s passport, we ate the continental breakfast that the Super 8 had. It was not very good, so we really looked forward to the lunch on the ship. We attended Sacrament meeting at the Clear Lake 2nd Ward near the Johnson Space Center Southeast of Houston. We enjoyed the ward there.

This is Joseph and me with our backpacks on as we were leaving the hotel to go to church. Joseph looked like a missionary, but my hair was the wrong color.

This is John on the parking shuttle very happy to have a passport in hand. We kept church clothes on for boarding.

This is picture of the single men checking in. Dozens of people asked if we were coming from a wedding when they saw that we were all dressed up. There were a lot of older people on the ship and almost all of the older women thought Mark, John, Jon Paul, and Joseph were amazingly handsome and enjoyable to be around.

A photo of our welcome aboard photo.

Once on the ship, we had a really good lunch. After lunch we went to our rooms. This is Mom enjoying an ice cream cone after lunch in our room while she talked on the phone.
Dinner was a few hours later. It was really good too. The after dinner snacks were also good.