Variety Voyager
At just 223 feet with 36 passenger cabins, the Variety
Voyager is classified as a Mega-Yacht rather than cruise ship. With a maximum
of 72 passengers and a crew of 31, it feels more yacht than ship. The Variety
fleet operates a number of these small crafts all over the world. In our case,
the VV was chartered by Arrangements Abroad in New York City and offered to
those affiliated with Queens University of Charlotte, Yale and the Metropolitan
Museum of Art in NYC. Our group was 45 or so; every passenger list had a
different number. There were thirteen of us with a Queens connection, the rest
divided between Yalies and Manhattanites. (Georgia? Now that’s south of
Manhattan isn’t it?)
I’d read some comments on Cruise Critic that the boat was
shabby and in need of sprucing up so I was more than wary. Much to my surprise,
it’s quite handsome.
Except for a few larger suites up top, the staterooms are
compact. Well fitted, but not much room to maneuver. Our bathroom was
relatively large with a walk-in shower and plenty of hot water. We had a large
window that brought in plenty of light and killer air conditioning.
There is a large common area on the second deck with plenty
of arm chairs, couches, low tables and a bar. Tucked in one corner is the hotel
managers desk and another for the tour guides to use. The dining room is on the
third deck, large enough to seat everyone at the same time at a tables sized
for two up to eight. It was always set with fresh linens, china, silver and
glassware. Up another deck was the outside lounge, protected by a roof and
furnished with the all-weather rattan couches and chairs that you’d find in
upscale hotels and a larger bar. Up one more deck to the bridge level was the sun
deck, up forward with a dozen or more chaise lounges for anyone ignoring their
dermatologist’s advice.
The captain, hotel manager and dining room manager are
Greek. The dining room staff and room stewards come from all over including
Cuba and Odessa. The deck crew? Who knows but congenial and always working
around us to keep everything outside clean and ship-shape. And a first: Captain
Cristo has an open bridge policy. We’re welcome to come visit anytime except
when the ship is arriving or leaving dock or anchor.
The staff is very accommodating, answering questions or
solving problems immediately. A word to Stefanos the hotel manager about any
cabin issue and someone was there, seeing to it almost before you finished your
conversation with him. The laundry service wasn’t cheap, but it was fast says
she who must have cleared her closet of short sleeved tops last fall and only
had three to choose from and so spent the 31 Euros to have them washed and
pressed. Do not judge.
The food was a bit uneven. Breakfast was a triumph with a
selection to appeal to Americans, British and European. One of the chefs
operated a great omelet station actually asking if you wanted it soft, medium
or hard. There was always a platter of tropical fruits allowing me my daily papaya
fix. And the baked goods. Oh, my. A variety of freshly baked breads, croissants
and pastries every morning. We soon learned that down in the galley was an
Egyptian baker who is a wizard. One night he fixed up his version of a midnight
buffet: pizza and baklava. The pizza was tasty, but that baklava? From the
gods.
We were rarely on the boat at lunchtime, but if you were,
the kitchen provided at least three courses to help keep your strength up.
Dinner was prix fixe for appetizer, starter and desert with a selection of
three different entrées, one always vegetarian. Don’t like that, can’t eat
this? The chef always whipped up a substitution. Wine, beer and soft drinks
were complementary with lunch and dinner, but any other time it went on your
tab. Ditto for cocktails. On a couple of nights the captain hosted a cocktail
party up top with cocktails and passed canapes and then was joined by a select
few at the Captain’s Table for dinner. Jim and I did not make that cut but in
general the passengers were grand company; well-traveled, curious and fun.
We were able to dock a few times, otherwise we anchored beyond the ever-present reefs and relied on local "tenders." These are 30 ft long diving/fishing boats with a small cabin and large open area aft with benches on either side and air tank holders above the benches. Cuba is a mecca for diving.. Millions come from Canada and Europe to snorkle and scuba dive. Americans are restricted to certain visa requirements such as our People to People: Education visas. "Sun and Rum" is not on the approved list. However, Americans can rent cars or motor bikes, travel about, stay in air b & b's, and do a little diving but "recreation" is not a approved reason to visit. But I digress...The air tanks are much more secure than the passengers. You can sit in the cabin or on a bench or the occasional plastic chair, but you're on your own to hang on. I did see one life jacket, vintage 1957. The Variety Voyager has the typical covered life boats, but uses Zodiacs to transfer passengers when required. When in the Zodiac everyone wears a life jacket.
This was a very nice diving boat that took us ashore and back. The VV has a diving dock on the stern. One walks down an exterior stairway to the dock and then you relax and let the VV crew grabs your arms and transfer you to the waiting diving boat crew. Your basic leap of faith.
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