{"id":2343,"date":"2020-01-08T10:25:00","date_gmt":"2020-01-08T10:25:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/?p=2343"},"modified":"2020-01-12T10:31:05","modified_gmt":"2020-01-12T10:31:05","slug":"at-sea-11","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/at-sea-11\/","title":{"rendered":"AT SEA"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Today was our first full sea day, and I didn&#8217;t have a class. Which is just as well, because I woke up with no voice (I was also grumpy because I&#8217;d had a dream that a family of weird people were dismantling my campervan). I croaked my way through the morning, but by late afternoon it had more or less returned.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Needless to say, we had a relatively relaxed day of not doing very much at all. After a leisurely breakfast, we went to the Show Lounge to listen to a lecture on the oceans and tectonic plates, then spent the rest of the morning in The Dome &#8211; a large, round lounge right at the front of the ship &#8211; writing yesterday&#8217;s blog. Fortunately, at around midday, we were passing close to the Isle of Wight, and managed to receive a strong enough phone signal to enable me to upload my post before it disappeared again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>After lunch, we headed outside to walk a few laps of the open deck. It was cold and grey, and they&#8217;ve closed the front deck off due to the winds, but it was nice to blow a few cobwebs away all the same.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>At the back end of the afternoon, after a little recovery time in the cabin, from our step-counting we headed off to the Craft Room (which is an actual dedicated room, known as &#8216;Crafters Studio&#8217;), to set things up in readiness for tomorrow morning&#8217;s class. After the relative chaos of yesterday&#8217;s class, and an inkling that we may possibly have even more people turning up to the next one, it seemed a good idea to spend some time planning the room and materials out in advance.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>An anouncement earlier in the afternoon by the captain warned us that we may be heading into rough seas tomorrow, so if things turn a little rocky, all our forward planning might be for nowt\u2026 who knows?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today was our first full sea day, and I didn&#8217;t have a class. Which is just as well, because I woke up with no voice (I was also grumpy because I&#8217;d had a dream that a family of weird people were dismantling my campervan). I croaked my way through the morning, but by late afternoon it had more or less&#46;&#46;&#46;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[23,24],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2343"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2343"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2343\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2344,"href":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2343\/revisions\/2344"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2343"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2343"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.peterwoolley.co.uk\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2343"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}