Marco Polo - Christmas & New Year Canaries & Madeira

A lazy day as we had two sea days to Cobh.  Up in time for lunch.  It was too cold to sit outside so we had it in the buffet.  Then drinkie poos in my favourite bar, the Captain's Club.  While my dad went back to bed, I wandered outside and spotted Saga Sapphire coming up on our port side.  She was returning to Southampton following her final Christmas cruise as a Saga ship.  Both of us were pitching and rolling and it was very windy, making it difficult for me to stay upright at times.  I watched her the best part of three hours, only stopping for afternoon tea.  Afterwards, I attended my first Columbus Club cocktail party in the Marco Polo Lounge.  They don't have them on short cruises so my dad would be able to go during the next longer one as he reached Silver during this cruise.  I had a wander afterwards, spotting Sapphy in the distance all lit up.  We also spotted ourselves four times on the first day of the cruise DVD.  Dinner, another stroll then back to the cabin to watch some telly.

The 4th January was the last sea day.  Late start.  My dad has the beginnings of a chest infection so started his antibiotics.  I took him some lunch and Cokes back to the cabin.  The telly now picked up BBC1 and ITV!  Lazy afternoon.  It was the last formal night.  Arun cheekily hid a small bottle of Tabasco sauce by the window and used "seeing a fish" as an excuse to go behind me to get it.  Cheeky git.  Flattering at 50 though!  Back to the cabin and packed after my nightly stroll around the very windy deck.
Our final port of Cobh on the 5th January was a short visit to disembark and embark Irish passengers and there was a protest.  We had been told we all had to face immigration.  Then it was only those disembarking.  We saw the border officials in Marco's Bistro during breakfast.  We waited in Scott's Bar for the steward to do the cabin and heard some English bloke grumbling, "So much for being in Schengen!"  The UK and Eire never were, you wally!  The rest of us had clearance so I toodled off in the rain for photos of the gorgeous one since our previous Easter call had us dumped in Ringsakiddy becaue Saga Sapphire was at this berth.  Captain's Club after going back on then waited for our departure.  Up on deck to watch us leave in the wind and rain.  A bloke's cruise card blew over the side and into the water.  Lunch.  Arun was in Marco's Bistro for a change.  Afternoon nap, packing, dinner, packing, cases out, my final nightly stroll then bed.

Our return to Bristol on the 6th January after fifteen glorious nights was in the middle of the night, docking at 3.20am.  We went early for breakfast to grab table and ended up sharing with a Scottish couple we'd chatted to during the cruise.  The luggage conveyor belt was broken, delaying the start of disembarkation.  It didn't bother us as we had a late train.  Disembarkation began at 8am and 20 minutes later we were off Marco yet again.

And that was that.  Yet another cruise on this fabulous little ship over.  To see more photos of the various ships on our travels, click here.

I just want to add a little post script.  We had been due to return to Marco for a 4 night cruise on the 8th May from Bristol via Rouen to Portsmouth.  My dad's 9 night 80th birthday cruise to Norway in 2021 had also been booked.  Marco Polo was his favourite ship and he refused to consider any other to celebrate the milestone on.  On the 13th March, cruising was officially suspended in the UK because of Covid-19.  Marco, like all the CMV ships and others, had to return without stopping, except for fuel and provisions.  Marco was laid up in Bristol.  On the 20th July 2020, Cruise and Maritime Voyages went into administration.  All the ships (except Astoria which they only chartered) were auctioned that October, Marco supposedly bought by someone with grand sailing plans but who actually turned out to be an asset stripper and she ended up beached at Alang on the 14th January 2021.  Many things were removed in Bristol, including her builders plate, Aleksandr Pushkin bell and the statue of Rudolf Nureyev by the pool.  It was a terrible way to end a 55 year career.

In just over 17 months, I was fortunate enough to have clocked up 24 nights on this wonderful little ship.  My dad managed 21 nights in 13 months.  People knock CMV but they never promised to be a luxury line.  Instead, they made cruising affordable for many.  Heck, Marco was half the price of the Balmoral and Black Watch Christmas cruises, both also 15 nights.  As it was a replacement cruise, we would never have been able to afford it otherwise.  Every other one was over £3000 per person.  Yet, in my experience, despite higher fares, those other lines make cuts to save money.  With CMV, there were no illusions or pretence.  What you saw was what you got.  They may have been cheaper but never skimped and were very good value for money.  I've had far better food and service on CMV than the likes of Cunard  I began cruising in 2006 and finally found my favourite cruise line in CMV.  The crew make a cruise and each time on Marco (and Astoria), it was like coming home.  If this virus hadn't happened, I could see myself only booking Marco until her natural time was up then I would have moved to another of their ships.  CMV are a great loss to the cruise industry.

I will really miss Marco Polo.  She was unique, having outlived her four sisters.  Her quirks will become the stuff of legend.  Her sheer, camber.  The frustrating way the cabin numbers didn't correspond with deck numbers, but you got used to that after a while.  She was fabulous in rough sea, pitching, rolling, corkscrewing like a bitch!  She was one of the last true liners and had an ice breaking hull.  She wasn't my favourite ship.  That place is reserved for Astoria.  But she is a very, very, VERY close second.  Her loss cuts deep.  Some ships get to you more than others and she joins Canberra, Discovery and Saga Ruby as those whose beaching broke my heart.  I never sailed on Canberra and only visited Rubes but they had tight hold of my heart.  Landlubbers don't understand.  There are more to ships than cruising.  It's the memories, the people.  Ships come, ships go.  It's the way it's been forever but we will always remember those which meant a lot to us.  Farewell, beautiful Marco Polo.  Thank you for all the good times and memories.  I couldn't have chosen a better cruise to end that chapter.  It will now always be more special than it was already.


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