
Our driver, whose English was a bit confusing, had no idea
where to go. We spotted some Crystal tour buses parked a bit down the road and
we had him drop us off there. Once over the other side of the levee, we could
see the riverboat. It was a bit of a trek with us dragging luggage (thank
goodness for wheeled bags). When we arrived, we were greeted by staff who asked
if we’d walked. When we said Uber, they chuckled. “None of them know how to get
here. Just the taxis.”

Like two chastised kids wondering what we’d done to be
called to the principal’s office, we walked up to the reception desk. We were
greeted by a charming lady who introduced herself and said that we had been
given an upgrade to a penthouse suite. (The boat only had three decks plus the
top sundeck so I wondered what that could mean.) She took us around the corner
and opened a door to a much larger room with a double sink bathroom, shower and
tub, a walk-in closet and a French balcony (sliding glass doors that open to
the outside but with no place to sit). It was beautiful.
“So,” she asked, “If it is acceptable you may have it.”
Acceptable?! I had a hard time keeping my feet from jumping
up and down. “Oh, we would never turn down a lovely gift like this,” I said
hoping that I sounded sophisticated and polite and I wasn’t salivating as I
said it. “We just finished unpacking though.”
“No problem,” she said. “The butler will move your things.”
Oh, no he won’t, I thought. I hate the thought of someone
else touching my more personal items. We agreed that we would pack the things
from the drawers and bathroom back into the suitcases and then they would move
the things on hangers for us. After lunch we made the move. We wondered if our
travel companions had been moved to the old room but it turned out there was a
single lady who didn’t like the room she had who was moved into the one we
vacated.
This trip was getting better already. Wow!

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