as little miss ella would say, "seriously guys!?" how does life get so good? seriously.
life as been so good since the wedding day.
the wedding day was perfect. absolutely perfect.
i couldn't have asked for it to have gone better. from the temple to the luncheon and finally to the reception, it was everything i hoped for and then some.
the honeymoon. oh the honeymoon. it was a great little escape,
however, travel plans did not go according to what we expected.
we were set to depart slc-int. at 11-something the morning after our wedding, but upon check-in, we discovered that our flight had been delayed to 1:20, arriving in lax at 2:15. the problem? we needed to be checked onto our cruise by 3 pm. 45 minutes to get our bags and fight los angeles traffic all the way to the long beach port?? i was stressed to say the least.
brian called carnival to make them aware of our situation while i talked to the delta ticket attendant. mr. delta had this "brilliant" plan to put us on standby on a flight that left within the hour to burbank. he had our bags checked to go there....but when the final call for the burbank flight came over the loud speaker, the plane was loaded to capacity with happy travelers, and neither of us was one of them.
so what now? our luggage is going to burbank...but we're stuck in slc?!
after much investigation and schmoozing flight desk workers, we were able to ensure that our bags were unchecked from the burbank flight. carnival assured us that if we were on the boat by 3:30 or 4 we would be ok. but that didn't calm our nerves! we decided that we wouldn't be able to rest easy until we were comfortably in our cabin, luggage in hand.
we talked to carnival and gave them our flight information. if we were close, they wouldn't leave us. we were to call them the moment we landed.
finally it was time to board our original flight, and while in line we met another pair of honeymooners who were also to set sail to el mehico on the same cruise as us. we were all a little scared that our honeymoons would be ruined and that a lot of money would be lost.
we strategized a plan. flight lands...call carnival...grab the carry on...rush to baggage claim...call a taxi...hope and pray that the boat doesn't leave us.
we flew into lax, i called carnival to let them know we all landed. and went to baggage claim. in the distance we saw the most beautiful sight of the entire day:
a middle aged woman in a blue suit holding a sign that read "carnival"
hallelujia! if the transportation lady was still there, our chances of being left behind went substantially down. we signed up for transportation and as we signed the papers our bags came around the carousel.
on the road we went, cruising easily through the nearly non existent sunday afternoon traffic. just a few months prior i had driven through l.a on a week day and it took me 2 hours to go 30 miles. what a blessing it was to not deal with traffic!
the port came into view..and the best sight yet? our boat was still there.
with tickets and passports in hand, we strolled up the gangway and boarded the carnival splendor, bound for mexico. our only thoughts were, oh thank goodness...we made it!
good times, bad times, it was all an adventure no matter what. we were miles from anyone we knew and had zero cell phone service, which was fine by me :)
tune in for the next few posts to hear about our honeymoon and the series of fortunate and somewhat....unfortunate events...:) pictures to come!
the wedding day was perfect. absolutely perfect.
i couldn't have asked for it to have gone better. from the temple to the luncheon and finally to the reception, it was everything i hoped for and then some.
the honeymoon. oh the honeymoon. it was a great little escape,
however, travel plans did not go according to what we expected.
we were set to depart slc-int. at 11-something the morning after our wedding, but upon check-in, we discovered that our flight had been delayed to 1:20, arriving in lax at 2:15. the problem? we needed to be checked onto our cruise by 3 pm. 45 minutes to get our bags and fight los angeles traffic all the way to the long beach port?? i was stressed to say the least.
brian called carnival to make them aware of our situation while i talked to the delta ticket attendant. mr. delta had this "brilliant" plan to put us on standby on a flight that left within the hour to burbank. he had our bags checked to go there....but when the final call for the burbank flight came over the loud speaker, the plane was loaded to capacity with happy travelers, and neither of us was one of them.
so what now? our luggage is going to burbank...but we're stuck in slc?!
after much investigation and schmoozing flight desk workers, we were able to ensure that our bags were unchecked from the burbank flight. carnival assured us that if we were on the boat by 3:30 or 4 we would be ok. but that didn't calm our nerves! we decided that we wouldn't be able to rest easy until we were comfortably in our cabin, luggage in hand.
we talked to carnival and gave them our flight information. if we were close, they wouldn't leave us. we were to call them the moment we landed.
finally it was time to board our original flight, and while in line we met another pair of honeymooners who were also to set sail to el mehico on the same cruise as us. we were all a little scared that our honeymoons would be ruined and that a lot of money would be lost.
we strategized a plan. flight lands...call carnival...grab the carry on...rush to baggage claim...call a taxi...hope and pray that the boat doesn't leave us.
we flew into lax, i called carnival to let them know we all landed. and went to baggage claim. in the distance we saw the most beautiful sight of the entire day:
a middle aged woman in a blue suit holding a sign that read "carnival"
hallelujia! if the transportation lady was still there, our chances of being left behind went substantially down. we signed up for transportation and as we signed the papers our bags came around the carousel.
on the road we went, cruising easily through the nearly non existent sunday afternoon traffic. just a few months prior i had driven through l.a on a week day and it took me 2 hours to go 30 miles. what a blessing it was to not deal with traffic!
the port came into view..and the best sight yet? our boat was still there.
with tickets and passports in hand, we strolled up the gangway and boarded the carnival splendor, bound for mexico. our only thoughts were, oh thank goodness...we made it!
good times, bad times, it was all an adventure no matter what. we were miles from anyone we knew and had zero cell phone service, which was fine by me :)
tune in for the next few posts to hear about our honeymoon and the series of fortunate and somewhat....unfortunate events...:) pictures to come!



