Corfu

Walked from port terminal into what was supposed to be the old town.

Ended up in the suburbs of the new town. Hot. Wound our way back to the old town and ran out of energy, so had to walk back. The usual beer, pizza,coffee, ice cream.

Rose bought a pair of sandals made in Corfu.

Dinner, had bay scallops,shrimps etc, and lobster tail. Yum!

This is the walk from the town to the ship - the big one in the distance. Very tiring!

 

Kotor

Walked around old town, usual ice creams and beers.  Lovely medieval alleys and buildings.

Bill went for a swim, no towel, but still ok.

Dinner at the crab shack.  Appetiser: battered prawns and some puffy things called hush puppies, the the main course of king crab and at least 20 prawns.  They give you an apron to wear!

At sea, from Messina to Kotor

Most of the day spent reading, watching a movie. Went for our first gym visit.  Rose did well considering.  Maybe do a bit more tomorrow. Had a Piña collada on deck five.

Has been a bit stormy, so not so nice outside and Bill a bit queasy.

Did the laundry after much tramping up and down stairs.  This chomped through at least an hour and a half.

Just finished reading Felicia Day's book You are never weird on the internet.

Vaguely interesting.

Rose got cabin fever as Bill trotted around the ship doing the laundry.

Here is a sample of the entertainment on board:

 

Messina

This all started as usual with brave ideas of walking at least three hours around the town. As hot as Rome, if not hotter.

Nice buildings, but nothing startling. After one hour back to the ship.

It is amazing how just having lunch, doing a bit of reading, a swim, and exploring the ship can chew through the time. 

I am writing this sitting on our balcony, and the ship should have cast off ten minutes ago.

Rome: The fourth day

Today started with the best of intentions as usual. The plan was to walk from our hotel to the Trevi fountain, then to the villa Borghese,and the Borghese Gardens.

We thought we would be cheap chops, and not fork out the $25nz for the dubious privilege of being stuffed into metro subway trains like yesterday.

Our first stop, the Trevi fountain was quite memorable, much better than the Spanish Steps. Which we visited again because they were on our way. 

Here is the Trevi Fountain:

 

Just before the Spanish Steps, we stopped in a little cafe for a gelato. Molto delisiosa!

The cafe was beautifully presented, full of character.

Now comes Bill, the map reading dunce....ending up at Flaminio, getting close to the gardens though. Once in the gardens the villa Borghesi proved elusive. We found a tunnel that went under the ground and ended up in the  metro station called Spagna. 

The map I bought for 5 euros proved suspect, for instance there was a tunnel not even on the map.

At this point we were concerned that we might not have enough energy to get home so heading for home became a priority. Going back past the cafe we went in again for a sandwich. Walking home was like watching a petrol gauge reading empty.

After much resting an investigation of a nearby park was called for. 

 Not very park-like as all the grass was dead.  Nearby was the church of Santa Maria Maggiore. Entry was free, so it was necessary to have a look. It really is a magnificent piece of craftsmanship.

 Back home for our last dinner at the restaurant we have been frequenting for the last few days.

Rome, the third day.

Above: The queue at the Vatican

The plan was to visit the Vatican to see bits of it. Because it was a long way from our hotel, we decided Metro was the answer. So we got on the train at Cavor, which is right next door to our hotel. This took us to Rome termini on the B line. Coming out of the Metro up onto the surface we headed for the ticket office to buy a ticket to Civitavecchio, which is the port for Rome, where we get on the cruise ship.

Here a con man tried to let him buy our ticket for us from the ticket machine.

Nice try. Rose was not quite convinced of Bill's skill with the ticket machine. So a human ticket operator was required. To get to one of those you had to get a number from a young lady and then wait. After half an hour waiting, Rose said okay let's use the ticket machine. Seem to work out okay but we still had some woman trying to horn in on the action and pressing a buttons for us, so she was told to go away.

Back onto The Metro, and looking at the train stations, decided that Lepanto was the best fit as it said Vatican beside it.  Actually no. Had to walk about 3km to reach the Vatican.  Once there it became blindingly obvious a wrought was going down.  Every five minutes you would be approached by a man who offered to enable us to skip the queue which was at least 300 m long. The only trouble with this idea was that the price was about NZ$160. The other people out in the hot sun queueing up to get in for their $22 New Zealand decided that they weren't going to pay the $160 either. At this point we decided, blow the Vatican, then walked a k up to Ottaviano station, then home.  Not a lot of fun on the metro because of the crowds there were no seats. At every station there would be two soldiers with large guns, presumably for anti-terrorist duty.

A short rest, then back on the Metro heading for Spagna, with the idea of having a look at the Spanish Steps. Luckily just a short walk in the heat after getting off the train. The Spanish Steps were a bit underwhelming but it was a nice fountain.

Here are the steps:

This is the fountain:

We should have a copy of this in Pukekohe. People were using the outlet of the water to cool off. So did I.

Back home in a crowded metro to have yet another rest from the rather high temperatures of 35°.

Feeling guilty at not having seen enough we headed for a look at the Forum. Turns out they did not accept cash, they needed a credit card, which was back at the hotel.

So nuts to that as well.

What is Rome like?

It depends where you are coming from , and when. Last time we were here, we came in on the airport train around dusk, and everything looked tired and dirty.

 The hotel last time was a large distance from the centre, and the area it was in was not very tidy.

This time seems much better, with the Colloseum only 15 minutes walk away.

The when: not a clever plan to come in mid August, as the temperature yesterday was 35 degrees. Which is enough to turn you around and head for home. Then jet lag takes over, and you sleep all afternoon, and wake up at 3am.

Food: a meal is a bit of chicken cooked in tomato sauce?  Fairly tasty, but maybe the idea is you have to have at least two courses?  Clever Romans?

Ancient stuff: to get to these, you must walk down streets that are bounded with buildings around six stories high, good because it shades you from the sun.

A sample of what you walk past:

This is the Venetian Palace:

 

Walked to the Pantheon in the morning when it was cooler. The outside is ordinary, but the inside is beautiful.
Here it is:

 Five minutes walk from there to the Piazza Navona which is mostly empty space, with a beautiful fountain in the middle.

Here it is:

It feels like nobody lives in the buildings, but my brother says in the hot season all smart romans leave the city.

This is a typical Rome street near the Pantheon.