Karen Ingraffea
Age: 23
Occupation: Student
Number of Cruises: 6
Cruise Line: Princess
Ship: Golden Princess
Sailing Date: January 2nd, 2005
Itinerary: Southern Caribbean
My family has previously cruised on Royal Caribbean a number of times.
This cruise was my second time cruising on Princess; a previous trip on
Grand Princess had given me a very favorable impression of Princess
cruises. Unfortunately, my voyage on the Golden Princess disabused me of
that notion rather quickly.
I was not the person who planned the cruise for my family, and so I can’t
speak to price or itinerary choices. What I *can* describe is my
experience regarding the cruise itself.
EMBARKATION
We arrived at the San Juan airport with a minimum of trouble, only to
discover that the baggage claim area lacks any way to indicate which
carousel the baggage from a particular flight will come out on. People
from our flight milled around from carousel to carousel, hoping to see
something familiar go by on the belt. The whole time, two Princess
representatives were standing against the far wall of the room, simply
watching. I found this a little bit weird, since these representatives
were obviously native Puerto Ricans who could have given us a hint about
the baggage situation. A similar representative from Royal Caribbean was
in the midst of the people, helping move luggage and (presumably) giving
information to their passengers. The bus ride from the airport to the ship
was unusually long, but the Princess representative on the bus with us
explained that there was a famous personage appearing in San Juan that day
(perhaps the Governor?) and roads were being blocked off, etc. Not a
problem, since it was obviously beyond Princess’s control and they made
sure to explain the situation to us.
Arriving at the dock, where the line to embark disappeared into a small
building, was when things started to get ugly: the line curved around the
parking lot in the hot sun, with no awnings or anything to cover it. Ok
fine, we figured – embarkation lines for Royal Caribbean had always moved
quickly; we’d get there soon enough. So we settled into line, towing our
suitcases behind us. After about 20 minutes (still in the sun, remember),
we realized that wow, we’d moved a grand total of…three feet. To describe
the line as “crawling” would be generous. Stoic, we waited and waited,
slowly moving forward, until after about an hour we had finally reached
the door of the building. Yahoo! We were almost…oh. The inside of the
building, far from being the promised land we imagined, resembled the
waiting area for a ride at Walt Disney World: rows and rows of people
zigzagging around those ribbon-like line barriers. The line turned in on
itself so many times, in fact, that we couldn’t see where it was that we
were heading. Well, at least we were inside and out of the sun, right? So
we continued to wait. After another half hour and 1/6 of the zigzag line,
I began to realize that I was hungry – it had been 4 or 5 hours since we
had eaten on the plane, and we had been given no opportunity to get
anything in the journey from airport to line to more line. So, granted, I
was feeling a little cranky by the time we traversed 4 more zigs of the
line and approached our goal: 2 metal detectors, each manned by one
employee, into which bags and passengers were slowly being fed. To
reiterate: this was a ship that holds 2600 passengers, all of whom were
attempting to board at roughly the same time…and there were two metal
detectors.
Once we made it through the detectors and wandered toward a line that we
were pretty sure would lead to us getting our cruise cards (no one there
to point us the right way), we were given our cards, which the employee
screwed up with regard to linking them to credit cards. We were really on
edge by this point, but the man was very nice about it and eventually
fixed the problem. We were herded toward a fake palm tree, where a ship’s
photographer pushed and prodded us into place and snapped a picture of our
listless selves. And then finally…we were on board!
ACCOMMODATIONS
Our two cabins were pleasant, with the usual teeny bathrooms. Some high
points: there was more clothing storage in this cabin than we’d ever had
before – a full closet, plus a ceiling-high stack of shelves; bathrobes
were provided free (which we’d never had on RCC), and we had a balcony
(our first!). However, there were also some not-so-good points: the
balcony layout of the ship was such that depending on what deck you were
on, anyone either above or below you could see into your balcony, the
blankets on the beds appeared dirty (although we eventually asked the
steward to change them), and the mattresses had a row of very hard, very
uncomfortable things that felt like buttons or beads running down the
center of them, so that it felt like you’d gone to bed with a piece of
jewelry under the covers with you.
The room stewards were friendly, though to my disappointment they didn’t
make animals out of my pajamas like RCC stewards used to. Ours was a woman
(unfortunately I’ve forgotten her name), and by day three, she’d learned
the names of all four people in my party and greeted us upon sight.
FOOD
Food on the Golden Princess was…unremarkable. The buffet, which has always
been a high point of my cruising experiences, featured food that was
overcooked, stale (from sitting out for so long), and/or mysteriously
mushy. The layout was really illogical, so that there were people entering
at two points, where they encountered different dishes, and eventually
running into each other in the middle as they all tried to get to the
non-identical other half of the buffet. I found myself subsisting mostly
on bread and fruit salad (both of which were quite good). The water, ice,
and iced tea dispensers in the buffet room seemed to be permanently
broken, and waiters were scarce. In addition, there was no big Midnight
Buffet like we had experienced on previous cruises.
We used the flexible dining option for dinner. The two dining rooms that
my family visited were better than the buffet, but still not as good as we
would have liked. First of all, both dining rooms were identical, which
was completely unprecedented to us, as we’d always been on ships that gave
their dining rooms distinct personalities. Wait staff was congenial, but
the food seemed to be a little slow in appearing. Being a somewhat picky
eater, I found myself eating off of their “permanent” menu a number of the
nights – steak, hamburgers, etc. – because some of their main dishes were
a little “out there.” Not a big problem, since I’m more of a dessert
person than a dinner person. To my dismay, the desserts in the dining room
were equally blah and uncreative. I’m used to ordering 2 or more desserts
each night on cruises, but on the Golden Princess, I found myself getting
one – or even no – dessert, and not finding it appetizing enough to
finish.
The grill on the pool deck was good, though I’ve had better fries. Service
was gratifyingly quick, even when the burgers were cooked fresh upon
order.
Bar service was fine, although again, there seemed to be fewer waiters
than I would have expected on deck at any given time. I found myself
buying fewer alcoholic drinks than usual, because I was too lazy to get up
and go to the bar to get one (due to the lack of waiters).
DECKS & ENTERTAINMENT
I was disgusted at the condition of the bathrooms on the pool deck. They
reeked of old urine, to the point where I would take my wet-from-the-pool
self into the elevator and ride down three decks to go to the bathroom in
my cabin instead. It was just…disgusting – worse than some public
bathrooms I’ve been in in cities on the mainland. The bathrooms were full
of hand-sanitizing gel dispensers (put there, the staff informed us,
because there had been outbreaks of an illness onboard – how pleasant to
think of!), which is a good idea – except that by day 4, they were empty
and as far as I could tell, they were never refilled. I asked a maid in
the bathroom one day about it, and she just looked confused.
The after-dinner “Broadway-style” shows were passable, but of notably
lower quality than RCC or even Carnival. My eyes were often caught by
dancers being out of sync and shoddy-looking sets. Music was all
pre-recorded for the shows, and it was mostly unrecognizable techno and
the like.
OVERALL
Overall, I’d say that though there was no one thing that “ruined” my
cruise experience, I found cruising on the Golden Princess very
disappointing. I’m used to feeling pampered on cruises, and this cruise
just didn’t have that atmosphere. It’s hard to indulge yourself when
there’s nothing on board that you’d actually want to indulge in.
Because Golden Princess sailed out of San Juan, the ship had a lot of
Puerto Ricans. Like, 90% of the passengers. This wouldn’t have bothered
any of us, except that at every show, the cruise staff felt it was
necessary to start what we came to think of as the “Puerto Rico scream,”
where they would yell, “I’m so-and-so, and I’m from PUERTO RICOOOOOO!” and
the entire audience would scream deafeningly. We understand the need for
Spanish-speaking crew and support, but we felt that the crew placed too
much emphasis on that one group of people.
I’ve heard similar bad reviews of the Golden Princess, and good things
about other Princess ships, so I’m inclined to say that while you should
avoid cruising on the Golden Princess, there’s no reason to avoid cruising
on Princess in general.
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