I think I’m being discriminated against by Royal Carribean Cruises.
Today Bill and I started looking at the shore excursions we can chose from during our April Mediterranean cruise. One in Croatia looks really fun… a bike ride through the countryside going past vineyards. Oh, there’s a catch. You have to be 63 inches tall to participate. I am 60 inches tall.
I know I’m short. I get that. I can’t reach stuff on the top shelf at the grocery store. And now that they’ve moved the milk, I have to practically climb the portable refrigerator unit it’s in just to reach what I want, even though it is right next to the information desk. (the ladies there are prize-winning ignorers)
I don’t expect prize-winning service at Carrefour. But on a cruise…. well, I think that they could accommodate a not tall adult. I guess it doesn’t even matter… you also have to be 18 years old to go. Which makes me wonder… why do they have a child’s price for it?
Miss Mandy, Miss Mandy……do their rules force you to be measured after removing your shoes? Then wear shoes with three inch heels, and you qualify. No rule about ugly shoes.