Woke up to miserable weather in Genoa so decided to pack up
and check in to the ship. Checked in at 10:30 and were remarkably the first two
on board. I suspect that, on this cruise many people get on and off at
Barcelona, Marseilles, Naples and Messina as there wasn’t much activity at
check in. Should have walked the 1km rather than cabbed it - €17.50.
Dropped hand luggage in the cabin and got off for some more
walking around a now overcast Genoa. Some light refreshments and an amazing
meringue zabaglione cake and back to ship in time for departure.
The ship (2009) is almost a clone of our previous ship
(2013) but about 20% smaller. The layout is VERY similar so no troubles finding
places to go. Our cabin 8030 is an outside cabin with balcony is a nice change
from the inside cabin (11229) on the previous cruise. I adapted very well to
the concept of an inside cabin and the only downside was waking up and having
no idea about the weather or conditions.
The couch and outdoor seating area is a nice addition.
Went to a show with dancers and singers doing famous Italian
songs – of which I probably only knew 50%. They were MUCH better than the two
singers on the previous cruise having much stronger voices and projected much
better. The crowd, maybe 50%+ Italian were very much into it of course - enjoyed
it a lot.
The most bizarre aspect of this ship is the two dinner times
19:30 and 21:30 versus 18:15 and 20:45 on the previous one. 19:30 seems early
while 21:30 is absurdly late unless you are Spanish! Anyway we opted for 21:30
and have secured a table for two which is nice. Even though our previous dinner
company were lovely people it is nice to have dinner alone with a friend.
Dinner on this cruise is similar to the previous one – limited and reasonable quality
at best. There is a Tex Mex restaurant on board but Italian Tex Mex – hmmmm.
Get to bed around midnight and wake up at 08:00 in
preparation for our 13:00 arrival in Naples. I think Naples is the only city in
the world where I have felt uneasy. When we drove through the narrow streets of
this port city in 1983 there was a feeling that everybody was looking at us –
seemingly with a view to something nefarious.
Anyway, this time around I have opted for a tour of Pompeii
as I didn’t get there last time and don’t really see myself getting there in
the future. I have noted that Pompei is the modern city and Pompeii the ancient
city.
It’s hard to believe that I have only been out of Sydney for
11 days but having been to 7 cities plus a brief stop in Beijing that’s hardly
surprising.
Early breakfast and board the bus to Pompeii at 09:00 and
what a great tour it was. I don’t understand why I didn’t go here 30 years ago
and how little I knew about this historical place. Built somewhere between
1900BC and 600BC the entire city was encased in Lava around 79AD when the
nearby Vesuvius erupted. Unlike every other ruin I have seen this one is FULLY
intact with walls, rooms etc etc etc. If one can describe a ruin as pristine
this would be it.
The brothel stands there with beds (stone argh!!) and the
frescos to explain what men should do to please the ladies, the bakery and its
oven – apparently they can time the eruption based on the breads in the oven.
Most people that died were those who did not leave the town
and who succumbed to the toxic fumes on the second day. There is a body
(remember encased by lava) of a dog with
its collar mark burned into its bones – clearly the owner left the town
forgetting that his dog was chained up.
The scale of the ruins is quite massive although 70% has
been unearthed already. There are mosaics, frescos and so much kept intact by
the encasement of the entire city.
The 30 minutes before and after the tour to explore the
coral, souvenir and Limóncello shops was unnecessary but of course unavoidable.
The tour guide was sensational having a great combination of knowledge,
personality and wit. For some reason I forgot to tip him which I certainly
intended to.
If one has the opportunity to see Pompeii – DO IT!
Back to the ship for our 19:00 feeling very weary I slept
for two hours before our late (grrr) dinner. I must confess to being REALLY
over the food served on the ship. Wish it would result in weight loss but not
so.
Sleep at 23:30 for a 09:00 arrival at Messina where we were
met by our driver and her comfortable if not slightly aged Mercedes. The
anticipated 45 minute drive took us to one of the prettiest places I have been
to – Taormina, a hilltop town that, like much in Sicily, dates back to the time
of the Greeks. It is basically one very long main street with a large number of
amazingly picturesque stairways up and down.
We spent the three hours there walking the main street,
exploring some alleyways, having a coffee at a beautiful terrace overlooking
the beaches and sea below the hill where I had been before with Robkat. So we
got our two cappuccinos which I guessed would be expensive given it was a five
star hotel and in rapid succession came petit fours, slices of cake and Danish
pastries which the waitress explained was all included in the price of the
coffee. Now if they had told me the bill was €30 I would not have been at all shocked so was very pleasantly
surprised when it was only €16!
We then caught the Funicular to the beachside and had
another coffee there absorbing the warm sunny weather (guessing 25 degrees but
at times a cool breeze). A toasted Panini to eat in the car one way back to the
ship and here I am another tired tourist ready for a nap.
The ship left at an unreasonably early 15:00 heading for our
next port Tunis. That night a Gala Evening (read jacket and tie) and a ‘Spectale’,
this time Aztec dancing and acrobatics. I must say that the shows have been
very ‘big time’ great costumes, choreography dancing and singing and very
entertaining. The show finished at 20:30 and I was hungry big time so opted for
what is the only speciality restaurant on the ship – Tex Mex. Yes there were
refried beans but more importantly it was an USA Angus steakhouse and we had a
great meal in albeit ordinary décor.
Next morning I woke at 05:30 or was it 06:30 – well the ship
decided to retain ship time notwithstanding that Tunisian time is minus 1 hour.
So my phone said 05:30 but the ship was 06:30 – go figure. A glorious day in
excess of 25 degrees!
Off by 08:00 well you guessed right – 07:00 hired a car for
the day, well the six hours before we had to return to the ship, at a very
reasonable €60. The driver was chatty
and spoke good English for the first 60 seconds until he realised that Regis
was French after which he became non communicative verging on rude. I guess
being a colonist isn’t easy! A walk around the Medina and a cappuccino saw us
go to a very attractive nearby Sidi Bousaid. Founded by Andalusian everything
there is in Mediterranean Blue and White. Another coffee – well every time you
read coffee in my blogs you can assume coffee and free WiFi – overlooking the
beach and the lovely scenery. With the coffee they brought three tiny, I’ll
call them baclavettes which we didn’t eat and which they tried to charge us €4
for – didn’t happen!
The car then took
us to Carthage which I knew very little about and which proved fascinating. I
hired a guide who proved to be exceptionally knowledgeable for €9 at the
entrance. He explained the importance and history of Carthage from Phoenician,
Byzantine and Roman times. What remains of the city is not vast but includes
the massive bathhouse which was fed by a 130km aqueduct containing the water
from the mountains and which has been today proven to be rich in minerals. A
lot of what he told us has slipped through my mind given how many ruins I have
seen of late but it continues to amaze me the level of technology and building
expertise that ancient civilisations utilised.
At the end of the
tour we sat and had drinks for 45 minutes where I find out a lot about modern
Tunisia, a country of 12 million people with 2 million living in Tunis. They
are on the verge of their first truly democratic election after a history of
dictatorship and corruption. Many people are culturally Muslim but not
particularly devout. With that background people will vote for the religious
parties and the outcome will likely be a coalition involving the religious
parties. Our guide Ahmed was 30 years old and had a degree in English
Literature but being unable to find a job turned to becoming a tour guide. Next
week he will sit an exam to become a school teacher.
He told of the
existing synagogue in Tunis with 1000 members and the fact that there was a rich
Jewish History in Tunisia. In common with most Arabs I meet he has absolutely
no problem with Judaism as a religion and its Jews – the issue is solely with
Israel, not that he expressed any strong views on that subject.
Word of the day –
“Mahgreb” refers to Algiers, Morroco and Tunisia.
Back to the ship, a
show of Elvis, Beatles, Michael Jackson covers followed by dinner and an early –
well in the context of 21:30 dinner time – night.
The next day was a
day at sea where I woke late, mooched around the ship, avoided the casino, ate,
ate some more and ate some more.
Last stop
Barcelona. I had some intentions to do all sorts of things but wasn’t feeling
fantastic so just spent the day walking around the city not deviating much from
the Ramblas. I did go to the markets which is probably the best markets I have
ever seen. For some reason, ok because I like food, I am very attracted to
visiting food markets and seeing the local produce, fruits, meats, fish and
such – and this one was exceptional. Participated in a few treats and then back
to the ship.
Enough shows and in
fact enough eating so I took the opportunity for packing, luggage outside the
cabin and an early night – luckily as it was really windy and stormy and sleep
was hard to come by.
Next morning disembarked
the ship, collected car from Avis and a short 30 minute drive to Aix-en-Provence
where we spent four hours – well 30 minutes of it at the post office posting a
parcel back to Australia – the rest me showing Regis a city I know very well
having spent a week based here two years ago to he who had never been here. Now
picture an Aussie being a tour guide of Aix-en-Provence to a Frenchman.
Finally an airport
farewell to Regis who was the most fantastic travel companion one could hope
for – funny, irreverent, cheerful and somebody who kept me smiling the whole
time. Three hours later my flight to Prague and an evening I would rather
forget!
I had been
recommended two restaurants in Prague and booked them both. The first one was
SaSaZu, a very large very funky Asian fusion restaurant that was amazing –
check out the menu https://www.sasazu.com/food.html. A touch noisy with a full
time DJ but he was playing remixes of music that I love so it wasn’t too bad
and as I had nobody to talk to the noise wasn’t an issue. The 10 minute shoulder massage after the meal was an unexpected plus. The club is owned by Israelis who had hoped to open a casino but I think they make more out of the restaurant and adjoining nightclub than they would with a casino!
As I didn’t arrive
in Prague till 21:00 I didn’t get to the hotel till 00:15 by which time I was
in agony!!! A pain in my kidney and other parts south I decided to head to the
Emergency at the nearby hospital. I was kind of sure it was kidney stones –
yeah yeah Doctor Stern!!!
It was kind of
funny in retrospect but not at the time – I waited 30 minutes to see a doctor
notwithstanding that they knew I was in immense pain, they then said I had to
see another doctor – another 15 minute wait only to be told I had to go back to
where I originally was. Finally saw the doctor who clearly felt my intrusion
interrupted his evening but once the consult started he was great. They took
blood, put in a cannula in the side of my wrist, go figure and sent me for an
immediate X-Ray – pretty impressive at 02:30. Don’t know why I bothered, it all
confirmed Dr Stern’s kidney stone diagnosis. They kept me there on a drip while
I slept for two hours and discharged me with some meds and suggestion to see
Urologist on my return to Sydney.
The hospital was shabby
chic with vestages of communist bleakness. That said I can’t fault anything
about the treatment. I was handed a bill for….$A50 and told I should keep it
for my insurance company – clearly they don’t have an excess on their travel
insurance. A stop at an all-night…..ok you ring the bell and a cranky
pharmacist clearly upset at having been woken up grabs the script through a
tiny window and hands me the meds with a grunt and request for $A12.
Managed to sleep
six hours until 11:00 and nothing will stop me from pursuing my passion – down the
road to the Imperial Hotel Grand Café http://www.hotel-imperial.cz/cafe-imperial-en.htm
menu worth a look ($A1=CZ18) for a lovely Sunday brunch – ok three dippy eggs
in a glass with parmesan and toast and some foie gras. The started walk around
city and felt twinges in my kidney so headed back to the hotel. I did this
twice with the twinges vanishing as soon as I reached the hotel – hmmmm.
Tomorrow I leave Prague, one night in Rome to connect with my flight to Shanghai and one day in Shanghai and home. So I'll make this the last blog for this trip and a photo blog follows.
Thanks for joining me on the journey - two more trips this year both for bridge.
Ciao
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