tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50672520700994521662024-03-05T05:55:46.860-05:00Travels with MonicaMonica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.comBlogger302125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-67921285405051272082024-01-04T16:20:00.007-05:002024-01-04T17:24:03.654-05:00DIY Sea Glass Wind Chimes<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">4 January 2024</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: arial;">I recently saw on Facebook an advertisement for a sea glass wind chime class in the area. It was $60.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: arial;">I googled and found a blog on making one.. I found this site:</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /> </span><span style="font-family: arial;"><a href="https://thecraftyblogstalker.com/diy-sea-glass-wind-chime-craft-kit/">https://thecraftyblogstalker.com/diy-sea-glass-wind-chime-craft-kit/</a></span><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I went to Hobby Lobby and bought the supplies (about $15 total); and found a nice stick in the back yard. </span><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">It <a style="color: #385898; cursor: pointer;" tabindex="-1"></a>was a pain in the butt to make (the glue came out too quickly from the tube and the fishing line was thin and hard to tie) but I'm very pleased with the results. This was a 2-day project in order to let the glue dry completely (unlike the DIY instructions that stated to wait 30 minutes for each side). Total time was about four hours.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">My notes: </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Allow for extra length of fishing line on both ends to help tie together easily. It's better to have extra for tying than not enough. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I also tied the fishing line on the top of the top glass and also bottom glass. Glue the ends of the rope so the don't fray. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I have sea glass from Bermuda and plan to do another one with a star fish as the top portion.</span></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs xtlvy1s x126k92a" style="background-color: white; color: #050505; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><div style="font-family: inherit; font-size: 15px; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: inherit; font-size: 15px; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisHh4z_0spvn9uda96L32uFZL5nuK4PE-2F92lFZQbUDs-eBDlGemacgxbbeMLt8r4rR2WoJTDDMrbMgG-41Rz8IZTH3TFDjlNJuVyR7KVqPeVWt7zubRZZuRGv9r6rGjLk9BS-o13tUJuLb0XVKJas88OS13EcH16qBEgc5FJ1frjcgx07r55hKTGNxc/s2242/1%20Setting%20up%20the%20glass%20design.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; 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My Tips<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Tony and went on our first Azamara cruise this summer. We had a fantastic time cruising around Norway (16-night Norway Intensive cruise) with friends. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Delta lost our luggage and had to make do with clothes, shoes, and toiletries that we bought the morning we embarked the Journey. It was so stressful to say the least. We made the best of the trip and had such a fantastic time.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Here
are some of my tips for anyone that's cruising with Azamara for the first time:</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><o:p> <br /></o:p>Arrive to your port of embarkation at least 2 (3 is
better) before getting on the ship.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Cross-pack your suitcases in case one gets lost. At least
you’ll both still have a little of everything. (Tony and I plan to do carry-on only from now on, unless we have a non-stop flight).<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Pack in your carry on your medications, camera/batteries,
insurance & cruise documents.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Don’t over pack. No problem in repeat wearing of clothes.
There’s self-service laundry that you can use. Paid laundry service isn’t that
expensive.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>No need for fancy cocktail dresses or suits. Smart casual
is the way to go in the evenings.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Buy trip insurance.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Read up on the ports you’ll be visiting so you can get
the lay of the land in what to see/do.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Check out the ship’s shore excursions. I was on a recent
cruise in Norway and really loved a couple of their tours.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Pace yourself. Don’t do scheduled tours in every port.
Take time to relax and enjoy the port town at a leisurely pace. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I like to research restaurants in advance so I
don’t end up in a tourist trap.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>On any cruise, I like to pick an itinerary that has some
sea days or late morning arrivals so that I’m not rushed every single day.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>When you get on board, you’ll get a card with the itinerary
that includes arrival and departure, as well as a list of the ethnic foods that
will be served at the buffet in the Windows Café. It will also list the day for
the White Night event.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Bring a white outfit (or at least a shirt/blouse) for
White Nite.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>You can check your onboard balance on the tv, or request
a copy at guest relations.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Make sure your passport is up-to-date and doesn’t expire
within 6 months of traveling.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Turn your phone onto airplane mode when you are on the
ship to avoid high cell phone charges.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Bring a small battery operated tea light for the bathroom.
It’s very dark at night.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Enjoy the food in the dining room. It’s okay to order a
couple of appetizers to try things out if you haven’t before. Our group of six sometimes
ordered a second entrée to share.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 6.0pt;">Get to the future
cruise desk and ask for their brochures for future cruises. If you book any
cruise while onboard during the first portion of the cruise, you get an extra
$100 off the price of the cruise, $300 versus $200 in the case of my 16-night
Norway cruise. You can look now to get an idea so that you don't spend a lot of
time researching while on the ship.<br /> </span><o:p> </o:p></span></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-14566997544772761492023-02-25T10:50:00.004-05:002023-03-18T15:14:24.896-04:00<p> <b style="color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><span background:yellow="" sans-serif="" verdana="">Before Leaving on a Trip.</span></b></p><p><i style="color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;">Here's my list of things that I do before I go on a trip. Hope this helps you.</i></p><p><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="color: #333333;"><span background:yellow="" sans-serif="" verdana=""><br /></span></span></p><p><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333;">Make sure prescriptions up to date; bring enough for the trip; print a list of meds to bring along</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Back up computers; unplug in case of any storm.</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Call your home security company and let them know your travel dates. Provide the name(s) of the person that will access your house when you area way.</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Pay bills</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Place jewelry in bank’s safety deposit box</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Arrange for a pet sitter (or someone to stay at the house)</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Call credit card companies and inform them of travel dates and which towns you'll be visiting</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Stop mail, stop newspaper (or have neighbor or dog sitter take care of this)</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Leave copy of itinerary with neighbor, dog sitter, or family member</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">If you park your car at the airport, remove garage remote control and driver’s registration card</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Instruct family members how to contact you on the cruise ship in case of emergency</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Appointments: Hair, manicure/pedicure, Dr's appointments</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Water plants and/or arrange for care</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Turn off water</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Clean out refrigerator of perishables; take out all trash</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Adjust heating or a/c in home</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Withdraw some cash. Get some euros in advance (I always bring home about 200 euros from a trip to save for the next trip and to avoid having to find an ATM at the airport)</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Set cell phone up for international calling</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Set timers for lights</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Last-minute laundry; change bed sheets (I like to come home to a fresh-made bed)</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Take a photo of your luggage and email to self. Do the same for any camera gear or electronics</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Make copies of passport, driver’s license, emergency contact information, overseas phone numbers, etc. Keep copies as PDFs on your Smartphone, tablet, or email account.</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #ffff99;"><b><span background:yellow="" sans-serif="" verdana="">Packing</span></b><b><span sans-serif="" verdana=""></span></b></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Prepare packing list and organize what you want to bring</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Luggage locks, luggage tags; copy of itinerary in luggage</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Pack bubble wrap for ceramics or other breakables that you might purchase; large zip lock bags</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Gather all camera and electronic equipment (spare batteries, chargers, memory cards, etc.)</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Charge all electronics</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Organize wallet/purse and bring only what’s needed</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #ffff99;"><b><span background:yellow="" sans-serif="" verdana="">Hotels/Airlines/Car Rental</span></b></span><b><span sans-serif="" verdana=""></span></b></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Check in for airline(s)</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Print out airline boarding passes, car rental, and hotel reservations</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Re-confirm airline flights and transportation to hotel</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Re-confirm hotel reservations</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Purchase international driver’s license, if applicable</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #ffff99;"><b><span background:yellow="" sans-serif="" verdana="">For the cruise/On-board the ship</span></b></span><b><span sans-serif="" verdana=""></span></b></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Cruise on-line check-in, print cruise tickets, print luggage tags</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Register for the Meet & Greets</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Print out roll call and name tags</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Make specialty dining reservations</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Print itinerary and in-cabin calendar</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #ffff99;"><b><span background:yellow="" sans-serif="" verdana="">For the ports</span></b></span><b><span sans-serif="" verdana=""></span></b></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Re-confirm private tours with tour operators</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">If you organize a tour, confirm with your participants</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Print and bring tour confirmation emails</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Pack guidebook and/or town maps</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""> </span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Print any port documents collected</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">What's on your pre-travel checklist? Let me know and I'll add them here.</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana=""><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" verdana="">Monica</span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: "Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span sans-serif="" style="font-size: 10pt;" verdana=""><br /></span></p>Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-26483844999339012202023-02-25T10:30:00.003-05:002023-03-18T15:15:25.934-04:00Bermuda Useful Links and Information<p><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></p><p><span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><a href="http://www.gotobermuda.com/get-here/maps-and-brochures/" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank"><span>http://www.gotobermuda.com/get-here/maps-and-brochures/</span></a></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> - Bermuda information!<br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.trinityreservations.com/" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">www.trinityreservations.com</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> – for hotels<br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.stay123.com/" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">www.stay123.com</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> – for hotels<br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GBsIQadfAyA" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GBsIQadfAyA</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> – video of the ship<br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.caves.bm/" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.caves.bm/</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://bamz.org/home.php" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://bamz.org/home.php</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda2_000027.htm" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda2_000027.htm</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bermudalighthouse.com/" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.bermudalighthouse.com/</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda2_000024.htm" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda2_000024.htm</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_00028b.htm" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_00028b.htm</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bmm.bm/" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.bmm.bm/</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.buei.org/" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.buei.org/</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.dockglass.com/" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.dockglass.com/</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_0000b5.htm" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_0000b5.htm</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_000031.htm" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_000031.htm</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda2_00007f.htm" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda2_00007f.htm</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white;"><span new="" roman="" times=""> <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.portbermudawebcam.com/" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">www.portbermudawebcam.com</a></span></span><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" new="" roman="" style="background-color: white;" times=""><span> you have a live view of the wharf area</span></span></span></p><p><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" new="" roman="" style="background-color: white;" times=""><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px 0px 0pt; padding: 0px;"><span style="color: black; font-family: arial;"><span><b><span new="" roman="" times="">Bus schedule – <br /></span></b><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.gov.bm/portal/server.pt/g...schedule11.pdf" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.gov.bm/portal/server.pt/g...schedule11.pdf</a></span></span><span new="" roman="" times=""><span> - The average tourist will use 3 different bus routes: #7, to the South Shore beaches, and the #10 or #11, Hamilton <> St George;<br /><br /><b></b></span></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px 0px 0pt; padding: 0px;"><span style="color: black; font-family: arial;"><span><span new="" roman="" times="">Ferry schedule – <br /></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.seaexpress.bm/Documents/F...ule%202014.pdf" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank">http://www.seaexpress.bm/Documents/F...ule%202014.pdf</a></span></span><span new="" roman="" times=""><span> - Please note that this is Winter Ferry Schedule. The summer ferry schedule won't be posted until just before April 20, 2014;<br /><br /></span></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px 0px 0pt; padding: 0px;"><span style="color: black; font-family: arial;"><span><span new="" roman="" times="">Printable map of Bermuda - </span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://boards.cruisecritic.com/showpost.php?p=33491638&postcount=595" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;">http://boards.cruisecritic.com/showpost.php?p=33491638&postcount=595</a></span></span><span new="" roman="" times=""><span> - The map includes bus and ferry routes plus the locations of many of the attractions.<br /><br /></span><i><span>SailBadtheSinner<br /><br /></span></i></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px 0px 0pt; padding: 0px;"><span style="color: black; font-family: arial;"><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://boards.cruisecritic.com/showpost.php?p=41801463&postcount=429" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span>http://boards.cruisecritic.com/showpost.php?p=41801463&postcount=429</span></a></span><span new="" roman="" times=""></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px 0px 0pt; padding: 0px;"><span style="color: black; font-family: arial;"><span new="" roman="" times=""><br /><span><b>NCPDCBOP</b><br />To all of those interested here is some info on Harbour Nights and other goings on.....<br /><br />Recurring Events<br />St. Georges Historical Re-Enactments<br /><br />April – November 2014, Monday – Thursday & Saturday, Starts at 12:00 pm. Taking place in King’s Square you will see Bermuda’s history unfold in front of your eyes as you witness how punishments were carried out hundreds of years ago. During the free show you will see a criminal get dunked in the water for their crimes. Admission is free.<br /><br /></span><span><b>Destination Dockyard<br /></b><br />Experience diverse local Bermuda talent, unique shopping opportunities, family entertainment, games and prizes, and food and drinks every Monday night in Dockyard. This takes place on the North Lawn from 7:00 pm until 10:00 pm from May 6th 2014 lasting until September 2nd 2014.<br /><br /></span><span><b>Harbour Nights<br /></b><br />May – September, 2014 - Every Wednesday night during summer, Front Street is closed to all traffic and vendors set up stalls offering food and drinks and unique Bermudian gifts. There is live music and entertainment at this fun family friendly event.<br />************************************************** ***************<br />So Harbor Nights at Hamilton Bermuda essentially features: <br />1) On-street celebrations from 7 to 10 p.m. <br />2) Shops are generally open until 9:00 p.m. <br />3) You get to see Bermuda's local Arts and Crafts <br />4) Live Music and Entertainment <br />5) Food Court <br />6) Lots of activities for Children in the Children's Court, including fun castles in all sizes, the ever-popular train, face painting, tattoos and hair braiding. <br />7) You can see the Bermuda Regiment band, which marches down Front Street in full regimental apparel with pipes and drums. <br /><br /></span><span><b>How to reach Harbor Nights venue & get back <br /></b>From the dockyard (Kings Wharf), you can take the ferry to Hamilton at 6pm or 7pm (takes about 20 minutes). While returning, the last direct (Blue Route) ferry from Hamilton to Dockyard is at 9:30pm. But often additional ferries are provided on Wednesdays for Harbor Nights. <br /><br />You can get the additional ferry timings from the Visitors Information Center at Kings Wharf. You can also get buses from the Central Bus Terminal at Hamilton (near City Hall) to get back to Dockyard (takes about an hour). The last bus (#8) for dockyard leaves Hamilton at 10:45pm<br /><br /><b>Crystal Cave & Fantasy Cave</b><br /></span></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.tripadvisor.com/Attraction_Review-g562684-d148022-Reviews-Crystal_Fantasy_Caves-Hamilton_Parish_Bermuda.html" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span>http://www.tripadvisor.com/Attraction_Review-g562684-d148022-Reviews-Crystal_Fantasy_Caves-Hamilton_Parish_Bermuda.html</span></a></span><span new="" roman="" times=""></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"></span></p><p><span face=""Avenir LT W01 55 Roman", Verdana, Arial, sans-serif" new="" roman="" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial;" times=""><span style="color: #333333;"></span><span style="color: #333333;"></span><span style="color: #333333;"></span><span style="color: #333333;"></span><span style="color: #333333;"></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px 0px 0pt; padding: 0px;"><span style="color: black; font-family: arial;"><span new="" roman="" times=""><br /><span><b>Crystal Cave </b><br />Located 36.6M / 120FT underground, Crystal Caves is one of the largest cave systems on our island. Its dramatic stalactites and stalagmites will astonish and inspire. Walk the pontoon bridge across underground Cahow Lake which supports a crystal clear depth of 17M / 55FT. <br /><br /><b>Fantasy Cave</b><br />Adjacent to the Crystal Caves, Fantasy Cave opened as a show cave in 1914 only to close its doors around WWII. Open once again, you will experience a much more challenging climb down into the cave - just be prepared for the steep climb back to the top. Tours begin with a walk through the park linking the two caves<br />8 Crystal Caves Road<br />Hamilton Parish (East End)<br />Tel: 441 293 0640<br />Fax: 441 293 7334<br />Admission: US$20.00 adults, US$8.00 children ages 5-12 years, under 5 years free<br />Combination ticket to both Crystal and Fantasy Caves: US$27.00 adults, US$10.00 children <br /><br /><b>· Burnt Point Fort </b></span></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_00027e.htm" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank"><b><span>http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_00027e.htm</span></b></a></span><b><span new="" roman="" times=""><span> </span></span></b><span new="" roman="" times=""><br /><span><br />One of the oldest forts on St. George's Island (1688), Burt Point Fort defended the western approach to St. George's Harbour from enemy ships and prevented illegal trading by Bermudian vessels<br />Ferry Reach<br />St George's Parish (East End)<br /><b>· Ferry Island Fort </b></span></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_00027f.htm" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank"><b><span>http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_00027f.htm</span></b></a></span><b><span new="" roman="" times=""><span> </span></span></b><span new="" roman="" times=""><br /><span><br />During the American Revolutionary War, the island defence plan called for the population to retreat via ferry to St. George's. As part of the plan, a battery was erected at the top of Ferry Island in the 1790s. The currently standing Ferry Island Fort replaced the battery in the 1870s<br />Ferry Reach<br />St George's Parish (East End)<br /><b>· Fort Hamilton </b></span></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda2_00007f.htm" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank"><b><span>http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda2_00007f.htm</span></b></a></span><b><span new="" roman="" times=""><span> </span></span></b><span new="" roman="" times=""><br /><span><br />Fort Hamilton, built to protect Hamilton Harbour, offers spectacular panoramic views. A peaceful place with well-tended lawns, a garden moat, dungeons and never-fired 18-ton artillery pieces relocated here from Fort Langton.<br />Hours: 9:30am-5pm daily<br />Admission: Free<br />Happy Valley Road<br />Pembroke Parish (Central)<br />Tel: 441 292 1234<br /><b>· Fort St. Catherine http://www.bermuda-attractions.com/bermuda_000031.htm</b><br /><br />Although a fortification has stood at St. Catherine's Point for almost as long as there has been a Bermuda, the present fort dates from the 19th century. Inside and out, from the powder magazine to the gun platforms, the story of military history is well told here<br />15 Coot Pond Road<br />St George's Parish (East End)<br />Tel: 441 297 1920<br />Hours: 10am - 4pm Monday - Friday. Open on holidays except Christmas Day and Boxing Day<br /><b>St. Peter's Church </b><br /><br />Duke of York St., St. George, Bermuda 441-297-8359<br />Contains a wealth of different architectural styles from the 17th century onwards; best known for being the oldest Anglican Church in the Western Hemisphere<br /><b>Gibb's Hill Lighthouse </b><br /><br />Lighthouse Road (between South Shore and Middle rds.) | Gibbs Hill, Bermuda </span></span><span face="Arial, sans-serif"><a href="http://bermudalighthouse.com/" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;" target="_blank"><span>http://bermudalighthouse.com/</span></a></span><span new="" roman="" times=""><br /><span>The oldest cast iron lighthouse in the world provides breathtaking views of the Bermuda shoreline.<br /><br /><b>Front Street </b><br /><br />Hamilton, Bermuda Upscale shopping district, lined with posh department stores such as Triminghams.<br /><br /><b>Whale Bay Battery </b><br /><br />This fort, built in the 1870s, is now part of a national park and offers breathtaking views of the nearby Whale Bay Beach.</span></span></span></p>Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-72598038308472466232023-02-25T09:42:00.006-05:002023-03-18T15:17:29.637-04:00Port Links for Viking Danube Waltz Cruise (8 April 2017)<p><span style="font-family: arial;"><i>Back in April 2017, Tony and I went on our first Viking river cruise. It was wonderful! Below was our itinerary, and port links that I used when planning our trip.</i></span></p><div class="section-body" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><div class="section-body-2" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><div class="section-content" id="n_1_content" style="margin: 0px; overflow: hidden; padding: 0px; width: 462px;"><div class="section-padding" style="margin: 0px; padding: 2px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div class="section-padding" style="margin: 0px; padding: 2px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b>Itinerary</b></span></div><div class="section-padding" style="margin: 0px; padding: 2px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div class="section-padding" style="margin: 0px; padding: 2px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span>8 April 2017, Saturday, <a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/1" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Day 1</span></a> </span><span><a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/8" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Budapest, Hungary</span></a></span></span><p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"></p><p align="left" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span>9 April 2017, Sunday, <a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/2" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Day 2 </span></a></span><span><a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/2" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext"><span></span></span></a><span><a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/8" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Budapest, Hungary</span></a></span></span></span></p><p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"></p><p align="left" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span>10 April 2017, Monday, <a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/3" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Day 3</span></a> <a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/3" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext"></span></a></span><span><a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/3" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext"><span></span></span></a><span><a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/6" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Bratislava, Slovakia </span></a></span></span></span></p><p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"></p><p align="left" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span>11 April 2017, Tuesday, <a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/4" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Day 4</span></a> <a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/4" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext"></span></a></span><span><a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/4" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext"><span></span></span></a><span><a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/5" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Vienna, Austria </span></a></span></span></span></p><p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"></p><p align="left" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span>12 April 2017, Wednesday, <a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/5" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Day 5</span></a> </span><span><a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/4" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Melk, Austria</span></a></span></span></p><p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"></p><p align="left" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span>13 April 2017, Thursday, <a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/6" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Day 6</span></a> </span><span><a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/3" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Linz, Austria</span></a></span></span></p><p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"></p><p align="left" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;">14 April 2017, Friday, <a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/7" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Day 7</span></a> <span style="color: black;">Passau, Germany</span></span></p><p style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"></p><p align="left" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span>15 April 2017, Saturday, <a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/8" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Day 8</span></a> </span><span><a href="https://www.myvikingjourney.com/shorex/2" style="color: #0033ff; cursor: pointer; text-decoration-line: none;"><span color="windowtext">Passau, Germany</span></a></span></span></p><p align="left" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></p><p align="left" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><b><span style="font-family: arial;">Port Links</span></b></p><div class="section-body" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><div class="section-body-2" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><div class="section-content" id="n_8_content" style="margin: 0px; overflow: hidden; padding: 0px; width: 462px;"><div class="section-padding" style="margin: 0px; padding: 2px;"><ul class="bookmark-ul" style="list-style: none; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"><li class="bookmark dragHandle" dragtype="Item" id="n_11" nexotype="Item" style="cursor: move; margin: 10px 0px 0px; 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husband Tony and I traveled to Italy and had a great time! <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region> is a
wonderful travel destination with so many sights to see and things to do.
This was our second trip to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
Our first one was in 1990.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>18/19
May 1998 (USA/Rome): Our trip didn't start so well. We flew on Air
France (good flight and decent food) from Dulles International Airport outside
Washington DC. Our flight left late so we missed our connecting flight in
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
Although there were several morning flights to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>, we were placed on an afternoon
flight. I requested that the Air France agent contact my hotel in case we
were to arrive late. The woman said she would call. Well, we got to
the hotel (Hotel Smeraldo - see my list of Hotels and Restaurants for those
listed in this journal) just around 6pm. We had taken the train to the
Termini station (15,000L each), then the local bus (I believe it was #64) to
Largo <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Argentina</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
When we arrived and announced who we were, the evening manager told us he
getting ready to rent out our room. He never received a phone call from
Air <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We were lucky! We should have been in <st1:city w:st="on">Rome</st1:city>
by noon, so I felt we lost a good portion of the day to begin our exploration
of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
settled into our room and unpacked our bags. The room was nice and clean
with our own bathroom and t.v. This hotel is in a great location. It's around
the corner from Campo dei Fiori, a colorful piazza, which has a market during
the day. We went out to explore the nearby area. We enjoyed drinks
in the Campo dei Fiori, then dinner at we dined at La Fraschetta near the
Piazza Navona. We sat outside to enjoy the area. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>20
May 1998 (<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>):
Tony and I woke up to a beautiful sunny day. Our first full day in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city> was filled with many
sights and walking to all of them. We stopped by a café for coffee, tea and
pastries near the Campo dei Fiori for breakfast. We walked via piazza
Navona, one of my favorite piazza's, passed the Trevi Fountain (the fountain
had recently been cleaned of the pollution and it looked beautiful) visited the
Pantheon, and walked through the piazza di Montecitorio to Piazza
Colonna. We backtracked and had sandwiches sitting at the steps of the
Trevi fountain, enjoying our meal while taking in the scenery of people.
The piazza is very colorful with various colored buildings. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked down to piazza Venezia to Vittoriano. I took several photos of the
Roman Forum from Campiologio. Michaelango designed the "floor
area" of the Campiologio. We went to the Colosseum and paid to go
inside to the upper levels. The inside is so interesting. The
original floor is missing and one can look down to the ancient rooms. We sat
outside the Colosseum and watched the 'gladiators' trying to get tourists to
pose with them for photographs. We rested for a while at the Parco di
Traiano, near the Colosseum. That was a big mistake for me. Later
in the afternoon, my left arm started to itch and swell with redness and
bumps. I once got a bad case of poison ivy at home. At the park
Tony laid down while I rested back on my arms. I caught something like
poison ivy on my left arm. We had to find a pharmacy fast. It was
difficult to describe what I had since we didn't speak much Italian. I
made a scratching motion at my arm with an aching looking face. I think
they got the point. I was given an ointment and I was very careful not to
scratch my arm. Within 2 days it disappeared. We were really
worried that it would spread. It would have ruined my vacation! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked down Via di S. Gregorio passing the ancient racetrack. The area is
overgrown with grass, but one can still see the shape of the track. We
visited the Baths of Caracalla, an interesting huge place. Some of the
flooring had remnants of tile and along some of the walls were large portions
of tile. Next we walked to S. Maria in Cosmedin where the Bocca d Verita
- The Mouth of Truth - is located. Anyone who has seen the movie 'Roman
Holiday' will recognize it. People waited in line while others had their
picture taken with their hand in the mouth. We headed back to our hotel
passing the Teatre Marcello. It was certainly a long day of walking and
sightseeing.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
returned to our room to shower and freshen up for the evening. We ordered
a bottle of red wine at a café in the Campo dei Fiori. We didn't finish
the bottle, but placed it in my bag to take with us. We found a
restaurant, Osteria ar Galletto in the Piazza Farnese. Delicious food and
wine! We had to head back to our hotel to call Tony's cousin in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city> to make
arrangements to meet them at the train station. Tony rested on the bed
while I called, then I made the mistake of lying down too. We both fell
asleep and woke up several hours later! Too late to go out, so we just
changed and went to sleep. It must have been the wine we enjoyed and the
full day of walking. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>21
May 1998 (<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>):
We had breakfast at a café with tables and chairs outside. We had coffee,
tea, and a sandwich. We met another couple who took our picture and
chatted with us for a while. We headed to the Spanish Steps. Of
course, we passed some of the sights we had seen the previous day: Campo dei
Fiori, the Pantheon, saw the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">Church</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">S. Maria Sopra Minerva</st1:placename></st1:place>,
and the Trevi Fountain. When we were in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city> in 1990, the Spanish Steps were filled
with flowers. Not this time. But the area as filled with people
sitting on the steps or shopping. There was a McDonald's nearby, which we
used their restrooms: that's the only good thing about McDonalds. The
place was crowded with kids buying burgers and fries. We headed north to
the Piazza Popola. The statues in the center were all covered with
scaffolding, like other sights in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>.
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city> was
"cleaning up." <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
plans were to visit the Vatican in the afternoon. Along the way to the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Vatican</st1:place></st1:country-region>, we
stopped for pizza. It was very good and inexpensive. It was a small
pizzeria and there were no tourists in sight. As we arrived to the
<st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Vatican</st1:place></st1:country-region>,
we could see the whole front was under scaffolding and plastic.
Fortunately we were there in 1990 so I wasn't disappointed about not taking any
pictures. We came prepared by being dressed properly. We saw a lot
of people wearing shorts, mini skirts, or sleeveless shirts being turned
away. Some even complained and still tried to get into the
Basilica. We took the stairs down to see the crypt. We climbed the
stairs (L5,000 each) (or L6,000 with the elevator and stairs at the portion of
the Cupola) up to the Cupola. One had to walk at an angle while climbing the
stairs around the cupola because of the curved dome. It was a long climb,
but we enjoyed great views of the city. We shopped at the <st1:place w:st="on">Vatican</st1:place> store for gifts. A friend of mine wanted a
rosary blessed by the Pope. I asked the nun at the counter if they had
been blessed and she said no. Well, I couldn't go home without it being
blessed, so Tony and I did the next best thing. We went back inside the
church and sprinkled the holy water on the rosary. Not the same, but we
made our best effort. On the way back to our hotel, down the main street
from the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Vatican</st1:place></st1:country-region>,
we stopped to enjoy some ice cream. Tony had a beer. We chatted
with two women who were on their way home. They told us they had attended
the Wednesday mass with the Pope, which it was crowded with people. At
one point the Pope sneezed. Everyone in the audience immediately
responded, "God bless you" in their own language. The audience
laughed. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Before
dinner we walked to the Pantheon and had drinks at a café enjoying the
outdoors. As you can already tell, café life is very important in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>. It
definitely should be on everyone's Must Do list. We found a restaurant
along the way to the Trevi fountain (Pizza Fantasy, Via di Pietra) and ate a
delicious meal. Our dining neighbors were from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Australia</st1:place></st1:country-region>. As soon as the
gentleman stated he was a retired police office, both he and Tony pulled out
their badges and the talking never ended! We headed to the Trevi fountain
so I could do some night photography. The piazza was crowded with people
hanging out for the evening. It was quite lovely all lit up. Then
we walked to Piazza Bernini and had dessert before heading back home. It
was another wonderful day in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>22
May 1998 (Rome/Naples): Our last day in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>. We slept in till 9am. We
packed our bags and placed them in the hotel's storage room while we went out
for the day. We paid our bill, and then headed out for breakfast at a
nearby café. At the Campo dei Fiori, I picked up some fresh strawberries
to snack on. We walked to Trastevere, on the other side of the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Arno</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">River</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
This area is a lot quieter and more tranquil than the rest of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>. We visited <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Santa Maria</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Church</st1:placetype></st1:place>,
which a film crew was setting up their equipment. I wonder if they were
going to make a movie. The Church is quite beautiful. The ceiling is
very ornate with gold. Behind the altar were beautiful mosaic tile
works. We had lunch at Bruno all Lungaretta on the same named
street. We sat outside, as we did most places throughout our trip.
We headed back over the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Arno</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">River</st1:placetype></st1:place> into the old Jewish quarter.
Other than the synagogue and a shop or two, it would be difficult for one to
tell they were in the Jewish quarter. It was a quiet area. Nearby
we saw two interesting buildings. Parts of the walls were from ancient
walls and pillars. Old and new together. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed back to our hotel, picked up our bags and headed to the train station on
the local bus. We took the 5:10pm train to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>, which we arrived at 7pm. We
passed Formia, which is midway to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>.
We were in Formia back in 1990 where we enjoyed wonderful seafood dishes at a
restaurant called Nostromos. Go there if you can. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Gaeta</st1:place></st1:city> is nearby also where we stayed with
family. It's a local fishing village and no tourists! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Tony's
cousin's wife Alessandra and her parents picked us up at the train
station. They live high above <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>
and live across each other. From her parent's apartment, they have a
spectacular view of the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bay</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">Naples</st1:placename></st1:place>.
Alessandra showed us to her one-bedroom apartment, which they gave up for
us. She and Pepe "moved" across the street to her Mother's
house for the few days we were there. They were wonderful hosts
throughout out our stay. After settling in, we walked across the street
to the parents' house to meet the rest of the family. We stayed for
drinks, then headed out to dinner to A Fenestella, Via Marechiaro. This
restaurant is located right on the water. We enjoyed a great antipasti
platter with various seafood, and then pizza. Tony unknowingly insulted
his cousin by giving the headwaiter his credit card to pay for the meal.
We wanted to treat Pepe and Alessandra to dinner, but that wasn't the way to
go. Pepe said (through Alessandra who speaks a little English),
"While in my home, I pay!" From that point on, we didn't drop a
penny. The best part about staying with family was the pleasure of dining
where the locals dine. No tourists. Great food. On the way
home, Pepe drove us around <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>
and showed us where Tony's grandparents had lived. We got home late and
were in bed around 1am. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>23
May 1998 (Amalfi Coast): We spent the day driving along the Amalfi coast,
which was beautiful! The temperature was comfortable, but it was an
overcast day. Our first stop was in Vietri Sul Mare, my favorite ceramic
town, although I have never been to Deruta. I bought a couple of lovely
ceramic pieces. I wish I had brought 2 suitcases to fill with
ceramics! We next drove to Amalfi. Amalfi has a beautiful church,
but we could not go in as we were wearing shorts that day. We did peek in
the doorway. The arches in the front of the building reminded me of the <st1:city w:st="on">Alhambra</st1:city> in <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Cordoba</st1:city>,
<st1:country-region w:st="on">Spain</st1:country-region></st1:place>. I
purchased 2 bowls with the typical lemon design (with a bright blue
background). Throughout the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>
area, lemon trees grow in abundance. The area is famous for their
Limoncello liquor drink (see my recipes page). We also stopped at
Positano for a short visit, then we headed to Nerano for lunch at Ristorante
Pappone. It's located in the Pensione La Certosa in Nerano - Marina del Cantone.
It's a small beach area with a few boats in the water. Our drive along
the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Amalfi</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Coast</st1:placetype></st1:place> was exhilarating and a little
scary. Fortunately we were hugging the mountainside of the road (east
going west towards <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sorrento</st1:place></st1:city>).
For those that get car sick, definitely sit up front. I had to after a
while. We stopped in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sorrento</st1:place></st1:city>,
which is much larger than the other towns along the Amalfi coast. I took
several pictures of the area, the <st1:placetype w:st="on">Bay</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">Naples</st1:placename> and <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">Mount</st1:placetype><st1:placename w:st="on">Vesuvio</st1:placename></st1:place>.
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sorrento</st1:place></st1:city> is
famous for their inlaid woodwork.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, we were invited over to Alessandra's parent's' house. Her Mother
made a fabulous meal. Her pasta was wonderful made with eggplant,
tomatoes, egg. It's a Sicilian specialty. Next was mixed seafood
antipasti. Then came the platter of buffalo mozzarella (the best in the
world!), procuitto, salami, and marinated zucchini. For dessert we had
fresh strawberries with homemade whipped cream. In between all this
eating, we had wine. Tony had whisky while I sipped on Lemoncello, which
I wrote down the recipe (see my recipe section). I tried their grappa,
but I didn't care for it. We went home around midnight stuffed from the
wonderful meal. Italians do love to dine late and do love their food.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>24
May 1998 (<st1:city w:st="on">Naples</st1:city>): We spent the day <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>. Pepe drove
us around various areas of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>.
Of course he was driving too fast for me to take any photographs. There
is one street in <st1:city w:st="on">Naples</st1:city>, which is said to be the
first street built in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>.
It was very old looking, run down, with laundry hanging out the windows.
We parked the car in town and walked to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San
Severo</st1:place></st1:city>. Inside is the absolutely beautiful
Veiled Christ. It is one of the most spectacular sculptures I have ever
seen. The detail of the sculpture was perfect and so detailed.
Photography was not allowed inside, so I bought a postcard. We also saw <st1:place w:st="on">San Lorenzo</st1:place>, San Gregorio Armeno (people were dressed in
costume enjoying a festival), S. Domenico Maggiore, and S. Chiara, Chiese del
Giesu. Alessandra was big on showing us all the Churches in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Nearby
was an area where there were excavations being worked on while at the same time
being a museum to visit. Throughout <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>,
there are Greek and Roman ruins. We went down below to see the different
levels of the ruins, with Roman ruins built on top of the Greek ruins. It
was quite interesting seeing the differences between how the Greeks built their
walls versus the Romans. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked to Via Toledo, a shopping street, but the stores were closed that
day. We took the local bus to the National museum. Because of the
pollution in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>,
cars cannot be driven during mid-day. Pepe came inside, paid our tickets
and both Pepe and Alessandra waited for us outside. He also paid for us
for the other places we went to. We visited the museum for about 2
hours. There were many beautiful artifacts to see. We could have
spent most of the day in the museum. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch we ate at Add'a Figlia do Marenaro on Via Foria. This place had
excellent seafood and they specialized in soup called Suppa di Cozze. No broth,
but mixed shellfish (mussels, clams, baby snails, shrimp and oysters) on top of
toast with hot oil. It's a local Neopolitan dish and was quite delicious.
After lunch we drove to the waterfront and walked to the castle, palace and gallaeria
nearby. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
took a drive for a panoramic view of Naples before heading to Tony's aunt's
house to visit family. There were probably about 2 dozen aunts, uncles
and cousins who came out to visit with us. Of course, they tried to feed
us, but we weren't hungry. We nibbled on some pastries and wine. By
the time we got back to our house we decided to just order a pizza. The
pizza didn't arrive until 10pm, which is late for us. We dined the last
two nights late as well. I told Alessandra that the next night we would
like to eat earlier (around 7-8pm) because we would have to get up very early
the following day for our flight to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
For us, it's difficult to sleep well on such a full stomach. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>25
May 1998 (<st1:city w:st="on">Naples</st1:city>): Our third day in <st1:city w:st="on">Naples</st1:city> was supposed to be a day trip to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">island</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename w:st="on">Capri</st1:placename></st1:place>, but we awoke to the sound of
rain. And it rained all day long. So we relaxed, did some laundry,
and visited with family for lunch. It was another feast, but on the small
scale: risotto with mushrooms, chicken cutlets, fries, a salad, fruit and wine.
Alessandra's Grandmother was visiting and made us lunch. She's an
excellent cook! We were invited back for dinner, which seemed only a
couple of hours later. The Grandmother had made pasta that afternoon and
it was incredible. Had I known she was making pasta, I would have stayed
to help her make it. We dined again like the other evening: homemade
pasta with a red sauce, stuffed beef, eggplant parmesan, a cheese platter, a
dessert similar to tiramisu, and of course, wine. By this evening I had
to finally stop them from filling my plates. I didn't want to insult them
and not accept their food, but it really was too much to eat. And poor
Tony, for every portion they placed on my dish, they doubled it for him.
The food was delicious, in fact the best of our trip, but we were happy to move
on to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
and get back into our own eating habits.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>26
May 1998 (<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>):
Alessandra's father drove us to the airport, which took only 20 minutes.
We had standby tickets, but had no problem getting on board, as the flight
wasn't completely full. We paid $35 each. Ah <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>! My favorite place in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>!
What a city. So unique and how quiet and peaceful after Rome and Naples.
You could hear the birds sing and enjoy the fresh air. We had flown from <st1:city w:st="on">Naples</st1:city> to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
in about 2 hours. I was so excited to be in <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city>
that while on the vaporetto I must have shot off a whole roll of film before
getting into <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
The ride from the airport to San Marco took one hour. We had to transfer
to another vaporetto to get to our stop, the Academia. Our hotel,
Galleria, was located next to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Academia</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bridge</st1:placetype></st1:place>. Perfect location. We
had a very small room, but it was clean. The bathroom was even smaller -
just enough room for one person. But we had a view of the <st1:place w:st="on">Grand Canal</st1:place>! Luciano and Stefano managed the place
and spoke English. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>As
soon as we dropped off our luggage, we dove into Venice. Our visit in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> consisted of
walking everywhere! We just wandered and turned on any street we came
across. Each turn brought new sights, another bridge, and another dead
end. <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city> is pretty small, so we got to
see most of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
I really enjoyed wandering down little streets. Half of my photo album
consists of pictures of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
and those who visit will understand why. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> is a museum in itself. The
canals <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
did not smell, although one or 2 smaller ones did because they were being
worked on and the water had been drained.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
did purchase a 3-day vaporetto pass. It was worth the price for the 3
days, which we could get on and off the vaporetto anytime we wanted. We
took the "slow" boat all around <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
to enjoy the views. We grabbed seats in the front so we could see both
sides of the canal. Many of the buildings are falling apart and need
repainting or renovations, but that's what makes <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> so unique. It's a city slowly
dying. We got off at the Zattare side and had drinks along the
water. We met a couple from <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Michigan</st1:place></st1:state>
and had a nice conversation. It's always great to meet people and engage
in a conversation. It makes the world seem even smaller. We enjoyed
a great dinner behind the Academia, Taverna San Trovaso, then took a
walk. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
is wonderful to walk around in the evenings. The tourists that come in
for the day are gone and the streets are quiet. It's so peaceful.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>27
May 1998 (<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>):
We woke up around 8am. Breakfast was served in our room: coffee, tea,
croissants, and toast and butter. We headed to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Rialto</st1:city></st1:place>bridge where many stores are on the
bridge and nearby. Jewelry, Italian crafts, and souvenir's were all over
the place. Nearby is a wonderful outdoor market with fruits, vegetables
(great white asparagus and artichokes), and fresh fish caught that morning.
I watched an older man pick out three large eels for his dinner. It's
quite fun to watch people shop for their meals. We walked around the area
and picked up lunch at S. Bartolomeo, a great cafeteria filled with a huge
variety of foods near the same named piazza. We did a take-out and found
a lovely little canal with a bridge and enjoyed our lunch while watching the
gondoliers try to get tourists to ride in their boats. A gondola ride is
quite expensive, about $60 for half an hour. I suppose it's worth it, but
we never did take a ride. Maybe on our next trip to Venice.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> has many beautiful
sights. We visited the Palazzo Ducale, the Campanile, and the Basilica in
the piazza San Marco. San Marco was very crowded with people and
pigeons. I can't imagine the crowds in July. We climbed the stairs
up both the Basilica and Campanile for to enjoy the great views of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>. Inside and
up the stairs of the Basilica are the original 4 bronze horses, originally from
then <st1:place w:st="on">Constantinople</st1:place>. They are stored inside
for protection from the pollution and copies were made for the outside.
If you take the stairs up you can walk outside for a great view of San Marco
and of the rooftops nearby. Inside the Palazzo Ducale, we visited the
prison area and walked across the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bridge</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">Sighs</st1:placename></st1:place>. The
Campanile had the best views since one could see the Basilica and
Palazzo. We didn't stay up long because it was getting near the time for
the bells to be rung. And those bells are huge! Another area we
visited was the Ghetto quarter. This was another quiet area in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> with lots of shops
and restaurants. We purchased a beautiful Venetian glass menorah for our
friends back home.<br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
a full day of sightseeing, we wanted to ride on the Grand Canal, so we took 3
vaporetto's to get back to our hotel. It was fun "vaporetto
hopping." Back at the room, I sat on the ledge of our window, wrote
in my journal and sipped on lemoncello that Alessandra gave to us as
vaporetto's packed with tourists floated by. I wondered if they were
envious that I had a room with a view!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
dined at Omnibus a Terrasse, near the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Rialto</st1:city></st1:place>bridge.
Although they had a 'tourist' menu, the food was very good. The scenery
was awesome. It was so wonderful to dine outside and have <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city> and the <st1:place w:st="on">Grand Canal</st1:place>
for a view. We splurged in the evening by having drinks in the piazza San
Marco while listening to the 3 bands that took turns playing. For 4
drinks it cost us close to $30, but it was worth it! Others would just
stand around the café areas and listen to the music. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>28
May 1998 (<st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city>): This morning after
breakfast, we took the vaporetto to San Marco and then took a vaporetto to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">island</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename w:st="on">Murano</st1:placename></st1:place> to visit some of the glass
factories. Murano is a lovely, quiet island with its own beautiful bridges and
canals. We saw a demonstration of the making of a "leetle
'orse" as Rick Steve's mentions in his travel guidebook. I should have
bought one if only for a good laugh. I did purchase a few glass items,
but overall the shops were pretty expensive. We visited a small glass shop
where the owner was making glass candies. We headed out, but I turned
back and asked to purchase the one we saw being made. We had to wait
about 15 minutes for it to cool. It was our best souvenir because we knew
it was definitely made in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
We had seen a boat filled with boxes with "made in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">China</st1:place></st1:country-region>"
stamped on the sides of the boxes. We wondered if they were glass
products being imported into <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
We went into a meat and cheese shop where the woman behind the counter made us
sandwiches. We ate them outside along the canal in the shade. There
were no boats available for us to get to the <st1:placetype w:st="on">island</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">Burano</st1:placename> (a big disapointment), so we
headed back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
and got off on the north side where we picked up ice cream to enjoy while we
walked back to our hotel. We stopped at the <st1:city w:st="on">Rialto</st1:city>bridge
and shopped for jewelry on the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Rialto</st1:city></st1:place>
bridge. There were great prices and getting the VAT tax back helped too.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Near
our hotel, we had dinner at Trattoria Ai Cugnai. Three women served the
guests, hurrying along with plates filled with delicious freshly made food.
The pasta was wonderful. It was our best meal in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>, though a little pricey. The
place is very small with 2 rooms crammed with tables and chairs. Our
dining neighbors were from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">London</st1:place></st1:city>
and one of the servers tried to get them to speak Italian claiming she didn't
know any English. We knew better as she was kidding with them. She
understood English perfectly well. Since it was our last night in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>, we took a walk
around the area. We ended back at the Academia bridge where we met a
young man who had arrived in <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city></st1:place>
that morning and was taking the late night train out. He had just
finished medical school and was treating himself to a very short trip to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>29
May 1998 (Venice/Milan): We were sad to leave <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city>,
but it was time to head to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city>,
our last stop on our trip. We took the 9:58a.m. train and arrived at
1p.m. It was a rainy day. We took the metro to the Duomo stop and
walked a couple of blocks to our hotel, Speronari. Our bathroom was
pretty funky. As we walked into the room, Tony said, nice room. I
thought, oh no, we must have a tiny bathroom. He said, no that's the
closet. I said no that's the bathroom. I was right. The
bathroom was an after the fact. Try to picture this: the bathroom was
narrow with the entrance at the short end with a toilet and bidet next to each
other on the left side. Straight against the back wall, was the
showerhead. Above the toilet was a sink, which could slide left and
right, depending on which toilet one would use. Then for the shower, we
had to pull the shower curtain across the toilets and sink to cover them and
the remaining floor space WAS the shower. The whole floor got wet.
I did ask a guest about their bathroom and she said her bathroom was
'normal.' Oh well, we survived. Other than the weird bathroom, the
room was comfortable and roomy.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Because
it was raining, we decided to buy a picnic lunch and dine in the hotel's
lobby. We purchased food at Pecks, a wonderful gourmet store, along with
a small bottle of red wine. Later we walked to the Duomo, Galleria and
nearby streets. We had drinks at a bar, which served complementary snacks
- pickles, olives, chips, etc. For dinner, we dined at Calafuria Unione,
Via dell' Unione. Rick Steves recommended this place in his travel
guide. The food was very good and the restaurant was located close to our
hotel. I enjoyed their salmon pasta dish, which was very rich in
flavor. We walked to the Duomo in the evening to see it all lit up.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>30
May 1998 (<st1:city w:st="on">Milan</st1:city>): Our last day in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city> we headed out early
to view the painting of the Last Supper. We were in line 1-1/2
hours. The weather had cleared up and it was a beautiful sunny day.
Only 30 people at a time could go in to see the famous painting after going
through 3 air locks. Everyone was allowed to view the painting for 15
minutes. We stopped by a local grocery store and picked up some picnic
food. We headed to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Sforza</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Castle</st1:placetype></st1:place> and had our lunch, then toured
the museum there. The museum is free and includes an unfinished sculpture
by Michaelangelo. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked to Via Montenepoleone, a famous shopping street for the rich. One
dress, A Versaci, was priced at $2,400.00! It looked like someone draped
a long sheer scarf around the mannequin. The shoes were priced around
$800! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed to and went to the top of the Duomo (L6,000) and walked along the roof
with the other tourists. The Duomo reminded me of an ornate cake with its
spires. After climbing down, we found a crowd of people nearby which turned out
to be a festival. Apparently some important person was being sworn into
office and they were having a celebration. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had drinks near the bar from the other day, and then shopped in a major
department store. We made a few purchases to include a lovely coffee cup
from Vietri. It was my last chance for ceramic purchases. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
enjoyed pizza and drinks at Ciardi Linda e Gennaro, Via S. Raffaele near the
Galleria (on the east side). We were sure the chef was from <st1:city w:st="on">Naples</st1:city> because the pizza was fabulous, just like in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>31
May 1998: (Flying home from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city>):
We had to get up early to take a local bus (#73) to the Linate airport.
The bus stop was about a 5-10 minute walk from our hotel near the shopping area
and it took only 16-minutes/7 km to get to the airport. It was very
convenient and inexpensive. I did some last minute shopping in the duty free
shops, spending the last of the lira we had. We tried to get our VAT
refund while at Linate, but had to get it in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. When we arrived into <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> to change planes,
the airport was packed with people. Air <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region> was getting ready to go on
strike the next day; so many people were trying to get home earlier than
planned. We had to wait in the VAT line for about 40 minutes. I was
getting worried that we would miss our flight because of the long lines.
After filling out the necessary forms we headed to the line to get to the gate.
We actually asked to cut in line because our flight was going to leave
in another 20 minutes. We got through and found out our flight was
delayed. We didn't care for the delay, as it was a repeat of our original
flight. But we got home safely and about 1-1/2 hours late. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had a wonderful time in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>
and hope to go back someday soon. I would love to return to <st1:city w:st="on">Rome</st1:city>, the <st1:placename w:st="on">Amalfi</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Coast</st1:placetype>, <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city>, and
travel to new places such as <st1:placetype w:st="on">Lake</st1:placetype><st1:placename w:st="on">Como</st1:placename>, <st1:city w:st="on">Florence</st1:city> and
other <st1:state w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:state> towns, Capri, and <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sicily</st1:place></st1:state>. We never
had any problems with pickpockets, gypsies, or theft of any kind.
Everyone was friendly and helpful, especially the hotel staff where we
stayed. May was a perfect time to travel to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>. With the exception of
the day of rain in <st1:city w:st="on">Naples</st1:city> and a portion of one
day in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city>,
we had sunny days with temperatures in the mid to high 70s. Places were
not as crowded as I could imagine during the high travel season of
June-September. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Ciao!<br /> </i><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></i><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Monica</i></span></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-28409514123606267842023-01-31T18:36:00.000-05:002023-01-31T18:36:11.052-05:00Trip to France 1999 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b>FRANCE <a name="_GoBack"></a>1999<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
returned from my trip to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>
on Monday the 17th with my Mother. We had a great time! <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> was beautiful, as
well as the rest of the country, and we enjoyed every minute of our trip.
This was our second trip to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
The first one was in October 1997. I was supposed to travel with Tony,
but two weeks before our trip he found out he was being promoted to First
Officer at USAirways. His training would begin the same time as our
vacation. Tony tried to postpone the training, but the company said you
want the job, go to training. So I called my Mother and asked if she
would go with me and of course she screamed with joy yes! I had 1 week to
change Tony's airline and train tickets to Mom's name, plus revise the car rental
to my name. It was very stressful, but everything worked out. We
paid an additional $38 for the airline tickets, and $10 for mailing new train
passes. We had Mom fly up from <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">West
Palm Beach</st1:city>, <st1:state w:st="on">FL</st1:state></st1:place>, on
the 29th of April purchasing her tickets on MetroJet for $116.21. I had
Doris, my sister-in-law who worked at Nations Bank (Now Bank of <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">America</st1:country-region></st1:place>),
get me $100 in French Francs for the start of our trip. I really wanted
just $50, but they had a minimum of $100. I also checked with her about
my Debit card. The bank (at least with my card) does not charge a
conversion fee. I used that card for most of our transactions.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>4
May 1999 (USA/Paris): Mom and I did our final packing, had a nice lunch
at him, then later in the day Tony drove us to Dulles International
airport. Our flight was at 6:50pm on Air <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region> on the new Boeing 777.
That was a packed, hot trip. I suppose Air <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region> wanted to add a few more
rows. Too much! We both didn't sleep. The seats were too
close together and the A/C didn't seem to work. There was definitely no
legroom. At least the food and wine were good.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>5
May 1999 (<st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city>): We arrived in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> on Wednesday at CDG
2. Foreign carriers use CDG 1, while Air <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region> uses CDG 2. After
waiting to get off the plane, shuttling to the main terminal, and going through
customs, we headed to the shuttle bus to catch the RER B to the Saint Michel
stop. The bus took us to the CDG 1. At the end of our vacation, we
took the RER B directly to CDG 2. It turned out that we didn't have to take
any shuttle bus to CDG 1 when we first arrived in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>! To get to the RER from CDG 2:
exit customs and turn right (do not exit the doors in front of you to go
outside) and head down the hallway. Go through door #9, which also has a
sign for the Sheraton Hotel, then down the escalator where you'll see a sign
for the RER. The RER is very easy to take and is a lot less expensive
than taking a taxi. It cost $16.50 for the two of us and took about 35
minutes to get to the St. Michel metro stop.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way into <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>,
the train stopped at Gare du Nord. A few minutes later, the train started
to move backwards towards CDG. So we got off the next stop to come back
again. Three other people had gotten off the train too. A security
man helped us to get to the right track and told us there was a train strike
and <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> had
limited trains running. We had to switch trains at Gare du Nord. It
was a nuisance, but we did see the Sacre Coeur 3 times and we were excited to
be back in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
It took us about 10 minutes to walk to our hotel, from the St. Michel metro
stop. We stayed at the Grand Hotel des Balcons in the 6th Arr.
It's in an excellent location around the corner from the Odeon metro stop and
the Odeon theatre. We had to place our luggage in the storage room, as
our room was not ready. We headed to one of our favorite outdoor markets,
the Buci market and walked around a little bit. We returned to our hotel
and moved into our room. It was nice and clean, but very small.
The door to the bathroom would not open all the way because the queen bed was
in the way. We had a window that looked to the back of the building/inner
courtyard. It was quiet. We were on the 2nd (European 3rd)
floor. We didn't unpack as I decided to see if we could switch rooms.
Caroline, the woman at the desk said we could change rooms the next day, which
we did and the room was much better. It faced the front. Our rooms
(beginning of the trip and the end) were very nice. We had a private bathroom
and the hotel supplies washcloths! The rooms facing the street are larger than
on the backside. Room #30 on the ground level was a good size room. No hair
dryers.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
took a walk to Notre-Dame. We walked around the area, but didn't stay out
too long. I wanted to find a restaurant by 7pm so I could get to bed at a
decent hour. We had dinner from the recommended Cheap Eats in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> book: Au
Gourmets. We had a good meal! We used the book about 6 times
throughout our stay in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
We never had a bad meal and the prices were reasonable. We walked
back to our hotel and went to bed shortly thereafter.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6
May 1999 (<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>):
On Thursday we headed to the Saint Michel RER stop to purchase our museum pass
about $53 for two 3-day passes) and to get our railpass tickets
validated. I paid for our museum pass with my credit card. In fact,
I used my credit card whenever I could: hotels, restaurants, shopping. I
did pick up more FF for my smaller purchases. I got an exchange rate of
6FF to the dollar, which was pretty good. We headed to the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Cluny</st1:place></st1:city> museum, which was
very interesting. We were there for about an hour. They had various
exhibits. It used to be ancient Roman baths. After, we walked to
the Police museum. I wanted to see it for Tony. It was at the police
station (off rue des Ecoles). There was a guillotine blade and other
interesting artifacts. Unfortunately everything was written in French,
but the photographs and exhibits made it easy to understand. We walked
towards rue Mouffetard to the Roman amphitheater. Sat there for a short
while watching boys playing soccer. We had an inexpensive lunch at a
Creperie. I had a great one with ham, cheese, mushrooms with a paprika
cream sauce. Mom had the ham and cheese. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
wanted to go to the top of the Notre-Dame towers to take some photographs of
the views from above and of the gargoyles. I remember seeing a photograph
taken from one of the towers looking towards the left bank and <st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype>,
so we headed to the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>. It turned out
that the towers were closed for renovations/restoration. I was really
disappointed. We went to the crypt in front of Notre-Dame, which was
interesting. You could see the ancient foundations. This was part
of the museum pass.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked around the area and to the flower market. We went to Sainte
Chapelle where the lines were very small (also included in the museum
pass). It was around 5pm and the sun was perfectly in line with the
stained glass windows. They were absolutely beautiful! Some of my
pictures came out well. Sainte Chapelle is my favorite Cathedral.
We headed back to our hotel for a break before dinner. We had picked up
some postcards, so I wrote a couple. I got a phone call and thought it
was Tony. It was Glenn, one of Tony's VMI college buddies who was also in
<st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">France</st1:country-region></st1:place>
with another college friend Don. He stated that Don was going home the
next day and that would be alone for the rest of his trip, so I asked Glenn to
join us for dinner for the next night. We decided to meet near the Odeon
metro at the Danton café. For dinner, we ate at Au Petit Prince.
The waiter did not give us the Menu, but rather the a la carte. He did
the same for the other diners with the exception of the French diners. I
should have said something, but didn't. Our meal was very good and we
paid about the same as the Menu, but without dessert.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>7
May 1999 (<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>):
On Friday we walked to the Buci market to buy croissants for breakfast.
It's a lively market filled with beautiful flowers and fresh fruits and
vegetables. There are also shops, which sell meats, cheese, and of
course, wine. We walked to the Museum D'Orsay, which was about a
30-minute casual walk. The lines were not long at all. We spent
about an hour or so in the museum seeing works by Monet, Degas, Van Gogh,
Rodin, and many others. It's one of the best museums in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. I personally think the Louvre is
overwhelming compared to D'Orsay. Mom purchased an art book on
Impressionism.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked back to our hotel to drop off the book and to get some lunch. We
had great salads at the Horses Tavern, around the corner from our hotel.
I had a huge salad with tuna, avocado, hearts of palm, cheese, etc. We
walked over to the Right Bank and headed up along the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>
to the Samaritaine department store. We went to the top of the building
for some great views of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
It was an overcast day, but some of my photos came out fine. It's a great
spot for taking photos of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked towards the Louvre and window shopped along the way. There are
lots of souvenir shops filled with tourists. I purchased a sweatshirt for
myself and a small <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place> for a friend, which he
requested. I should have bought one for myself! I also picked up a
magnet for the refrigerator and a shot glass for a co-worker. There are
lots of souvenirs in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
to purchase. We walked back to our hotel room and there was a message
from Glenn. We decided to meet at 6:30pm. We both wrote in our
journals of our day's events and I wrote another postcard. We met Glenn
as planned and headed over to the Saint Michel area. It was fun getting
together with someone from the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">USA</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We had drinks at a café, which Glenn paid. We had dinner at one of the
very touristy places on the <st1:place w:st="on">Left Bank</st1:place> on rue
de la Harpe that we enjoyed back in 1997 called La Petite Hostellerie.
Glenn and I had a veal dish and Mom had a steak. We all had profiteroles,
which were very good. It was an enjoyable evening. Glenn left for
the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">US</st1:place></st1:country-region>
the next day. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>8
May 1999 (Day trip to Fontainebleu): On Saturday, we headed to
Fontainebleu. It was about a 40 minute train ride, then a 5 minute local
bus ride to the palace. It's a beautiful place with NO crowds! It
seemed like we had the place to ourselves. The weather was lovely with
bright blue skies and white clouds. We toured the palace and its grounds,
which were immaculately kept. We enjoyed lunch in town at Au Delice
Imperial. Mom and I collected their place mats, which was of their
restaurant painted in watercolors. Then we walked back to the train
station, about a 45-minute leisurely walk. As usual, in the late
afternoon, we would go to our room, rest up, write in our journals and/or
postcards, then head out to dinner. This night we dined at Le Boomerang,
another restaurant we enjoyed back in 1997.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>9
May 1999 (<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>):
On Sunday we moved to our next hotel, Hotel Leveque in the 7th Arr. When
I originally made my travel plans several months earlier, it was to include
going to <st1:state w:st="on">Provence</st1:state> after <st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city>,
then returning to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
This would have given me the opportunity to enjoy two different areas of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. I revised
our plans to skip <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:state w:st="on">Provence</st1:state></st1:place>
when Tony thought my plans were to aggressive. However, I still wanted to
stay in two areas of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
Hotel Leveque is on rue Cler. Rue Cler, which is a great pedestrian street with
pastry shops, meat shops, fruits and vegetable markets, cheese shop, wine shop,
a Chinese take-out place, and a couple of cafés. It's such a lively place
during the day. The hotel was also nice, comfortable, and clean. We paid
$67/night, which is an excellent price for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. Our room had a private bathroom,
twin beds, tv, and hair dryer. We were on the inside facing a room across the
'shaft' of the building so it was pretty quiet at night. I saw one room
facing the street and it was also nice. However, I don't know if I'd like to
stay in a street side room when everyone on rue Cler starts to set up their
shops and the trucks roll in to bring supplies for the day.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
settling in, we walked to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place>, about 10 minutes away. The
lines were long to ride to the top of the tower, so we headed to Montmartte via
the metro. We spent the afternoon having lunch and walking around the
Place du Tertre, which was filled with tourists purchasing paintings and
getting their portraits done. Mom and I had a man do silhouettes of
us. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner we met friends of mine that were in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. I chose one of the restaurants
out of the Cheap Eats book called Le Bistrot de Breteuil. It was one of
the best meals we had in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
We wish we had gone back there again before leaving for home. We had a
great time with everyone (there were 6 of us altogether). The restaurant
was lovely with linens and a nice atmosphere with outdoor dining. We
chose to dine inside because the evening was cool. The restaurant
was probably a 35-minute walk from our hotel, so we took the metro to get
there.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>10
May 1999 (Day trip to <st1:city w:st="on">Dijon</st1:city>): We got up
very early and took the 7:18am TGV train to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dijon</st1:place></st1:city>. It was a cool, rainy day, which
did not let up for most of the day. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dijon</st1:place></st1:city>
didn't seem like a pretty town because of the overcast skies. We walked
around town, toured the Beaux Arts museum and had an inexpensive pizza for
lunch. We shopped in some of the stores and I purchased a beautiful wall
tapestry (approx. 48" wide by 32" high). It cost me about
$175.00. The sales woman also threw in a mini 6-pack of mustards and a
postcard. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
took the train back in the afternoon and rested in our room for a while.
I tried to open a bottle of wine that we purchased the night before, but couldn't.
I had Mom knock on neighbor's door and a young German man opened it for
us. Next time, I'll bring a better wine opener. After sipping on
wine and writing in our journals and writing postcards, we headed out for
dinner nearby. There were a few restaurants we were interested in and
ended up picking one recommended by Rick Steves, L'Auberge due Champ de
Mars. The place, very small, was filled with Americans only, apparently
also picking the place based on Rick's recommendations. After listening to
a few conversations, one older man turned to me and asked, "where are you
from?" I said <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Maryland</st1:place></st1:state>.
Then, a woman at the next table over said, "Monica, get a bigger
table!" Wow!!! That was Kathy and her husband Karl who I had
corresponded with several times on the Fodors travel forum about getting
together on the 16th of May at Café du Magots. Talk about a small
world. I knew they were in town, but just never imagined that I would run
into them at a restaurant in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
Her next statement was to her husband saying, "I told you it was
Monica," Kathy had recognized me when they came into the restaurant.
The whole restaurant turned to look at two women happy and excited to see each
other as if we were long time friends. We both decided to return to our
tables to finish dinner, where Mom was sitting there in awe of the whole thing.
The four of us chatted outside for several minutes before we went
our separate ways. We were glad to meet them in person, especially since
they missed joining us on the 16th. I wish I had my camera at that
time. We headed to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place> and took some great shots at dusk
before heading back to our hotel. What a great evening we had!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>11
May 1999 (Day trip to Reims): We got up early to catch the 7:16am train
to <st1:place w:st="on">Reims</st1:place>. We wanted to go early in
order to enjoy a <st1:place w:st="on">Champagne</st1:place> cave and tour the
town. We arrived into <st1:place w:st="on">Reims</st1:place>, a beautiful
town. It was a cool day, in the low 60s with a light sprinkle of rain in
the morning. We walked to the tourist office from the train station to
get our bearings and to find out about the champagne tours. We opted for
Taittanger <st1:place w:st="on">Champagne</st1:place> cellars. It was a
10-minute local bus ride and a 4-minute walk to the champagne cellar. The
tour had just started, so we met up with the rest of the group (the tour was
about $5 each). It was quite an interesting tour. The Romans created the
caves by excavating the chalk to use for the construction of their buildings
and monuments. What were left were the hollowed out caves. An Abby
was built, which only the foundation remains. We ended the tour with
glass of champagne. It was delicious. I would recommend people
check the price of champagne before heading to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>. I didn't, so I don't
know if they prices were reasonable.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed back to the center of town for lunch and a visit to the Cathedral.
Across the street was a statue of Joan of Arc. We got back to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city></st1:place>, did our usual
journal writing, then headed to dinner. We chatted with the people next
to our table who were in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
on business. We later had a couple of glasses of wine at an outdoor
café. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>12
May 1999 (<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>):
We slept in a little since the last two mornings we got up extremely
early. Down the street on a corner was a lovely bread shop, which served
omelets for breakfast, which we enjoyed. We walked to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place>
where the lines were fairly short. Mom didn't want to go to the top, so I
got in line, which took only 15 minutes. What a view! I went to the
top level. After taking several photos and enjoying the views, I headed
back down. It takes 2 elevators to get to the top and one can opt to stop
at the first or second level. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked to the Arch de Triomphe, but didn't go to the top. We did that the
last trip to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
There are great views from above. On the way over, we crossed the bridge
near the area where Princess Diana had died. Nearby was the gold flame
monument for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Liberty</st1:place></st1:city>,
but was defaced with notes, poems, and letters to Diana. We both thought
it was pretty sick. We didn't mind flowers lying next to the monument,
but the ink marks were not necessary. We headed down the Champs Elyeess
and window-shopped. We ended up at the two big department stores,
Pritemps and Gallery Layfaette. I bought some perfume and received a few
samples. Down in the gourmet food department we bought some chocolate for
gifts. There were some that had liquor inside. We did a little more
shopping at the stores along side the Louvre before taking the metro to our
hotel. After relaxing in our room drinking our wine, we headed out for
dinner. We enjoyed another great meal, this time at Le Bistrot du
7'eme. It was located near our hotel and not too far from the Rodin
museum. We took the 'long' way home walking around Les Invalids. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>13
May 1999 (Paris/Bayeux): We got up early so we could catch the 9:08am
trip to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bayeux</st1:place></st1:city>.
It took 2 hours to get there and we enjoyed the views from the train. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bayeux</st1:place></st1:city> is a lovely town
very near the D-Day beaches. It was one town that was spared of bombings during
WWII. We took a taxi to our hotel, which was inexpensive. Our hotel
D'Argouges, was in the center of town and about a 10 minute walk to the tourist
office. We had a large room, which faced the gardens in the back and the
hotel had a small parking lot. Included in the room were a hair dryer,
tv, a large bathroom with tub, but no curtain. The room had a queen and
twin bed. We walked around town to see the Cathedral, which was
beautiful, the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bayeux</st1:place></st1:city>
museum with its famous tapestry, and finally the Normandy D-Day museum.
It was a full day of interesting sightseeing along crepes for lunch near the
Cathedral. After resting in our room, we found a place for dinner in the
plaza next to our hotel. Our meal consisted of a 4-course meal, rather
than the normal 3-course meal and was very good. We chatted with our
dining neighbors. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>14
May 1999 (Day trip to <st1:address w:st="on">Mont St. Michel</st1:address>):
This was my favorite day in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
I have always wanted to visit <st1:address w:st="on">Mont St. Michel</st1:address>
since I was very young. My Mom had done a painting of it so it always
stuck in my mind. Mom and I got up a little later than usual and walked
15 minutes to the Hertz car rental agency to pick up our car. The morning
was cool and cloudy. We got a Fiat, which I enjoyed driving. I had
purchased a map of <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Normandy</st1:place></st1:state>
and got directions from the person at Hertz. Getting to <st1:address w:st="on">Mont St. Michel</st1:address> was very easy. The countryside
was beautiful as we headed to <st1:address w:st="on">Mont St. Michel</st1:address>.
It took 1.5 hours to get there. We stopped along the way to take a couple
of pictures. It rained along the way, but about half-hour out, it stopped
and the clouds cleared and the sun came out. Our first glimpse of <st1:address w:st="on">Mont St. Michel</st1:address> was in the distance looking so tiny.
What a spectacular sight it was when we arrived. The last few miles to <st1:address w:st="on">Mont St. Michel</st1:address> took about half an hour because of all
the cars, busses, and motorcycles converging onto the causeway. There
were hundreds and hundreds of people converging on <st1:address w:st="on">Mont
St. Michel</st1:address>. I found a parking space fairly close.
Near by was a parking lot for motorcycles. There must have been several
hundred bikes. The place had very small streets, which were filled with
tourist shops and restaurants. There was no room to walk with all the
people there. I wish we had made plans to spend the night when tourists
left and the place was quiet. Another time. We toured the Abby and
had sandwiches for lunch. We watch the tides start to come in while
people where walking out in the distance. On our way out, I asked someone
to take our photo, which is my favorite from our trip and sits on my
desk. As we left (and always looking back for one last look), the tour
busses, cars, and bikes were still coming, but they had to park on the mainland
side because of the oncoming tides, which covers much of the parking lot area.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
drove home passing a few towns along the way. After parking our car
behind the hotel, we went back to our room to freshen up. And of course,
we wrote in our journals. It was certainly a great day seeing <st1:address w:st="on">Mont St. Michel</st1:address>. For dinner, we dined at a
restaurant near the tourist office and had a great meal. Restaurant
prices in <st1:city w:st="on">Bayeux</st1:city> were much less than in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> and the menu's had
more of a variety to select from.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>15
May 1999 (D-Day Beaches): Our last day in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Normandy</st1:place></st1:state> was spent along the D-Day
beaches. When we walked out our hotel, we noticed across the street in
the plaza it was filled with the Saturday's market day. We walked over to
check it out and saw all the wonderful foods and live chicks, ducks, hens, and
rabbits. Dinner! There was a vendor grilling sausages for sandwiches.
So we had breakfast. Another vendor made paella for take out. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
drove to Arromanches, 6.5 miles from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bayeux</st1:place></st1:city>.
It was a very interesting place. There was a war museum, which we toured
and saw a 15 minute film. We certainly did learn a lot about the area
during the war. Out in the water were remains of a floating port, which I
believe, had been made in preparation of D-Day. There were many American
tourists. Next we drove to Colleville Sur Mer, where the American
cemetery is located. There are over 9,000 crosses located at the edge of
cliff at <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Omaha</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Beach</st1:placetype></st1:place>. The grounds were
immaculate. The place was very peaceful, yet sad. Everyone was
quite as if in a Church and it really was a moving experience to see all those
crosses and names of those who died during the war. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
next stop was Pointe du Hoc. There were many craters and several run-down
bunkers. There is a monument at the edge of the cliff in memory to those
that lost their lives there. Our last stop, heading back, was at
Longues-sur-Mer where German guns in the bunkers still remain. Nearby
hang gliders were floating in the air above us. They had some great winds
in their favor. There were lots of tourists at each location, but too
crowded. We drove back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bayeux</st1:place></st1:city>
to the Hertz car rental office and had the car filled with gas. We paid
$26! I had tried to fill the car at another gas station, which was less
expensive, but didn't realize the car was fixed to accept only a higher-octane
gas. What a scam! We walked back to town and had a late lunch of
onion soup, which was good, but expensive. For dinner, we returned to the
restaurant that we enjoyed the previous night. We also saw a few people
we recognized from our first night. We walked home very fast because it
was a cold evening. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>16
May 1999 (Bayeux/Paris): Mom and I got up to catch the 9:17am to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city></st1:place>, which arrived at
11:146am. We went back to Hotel Balcons in the 6th Arr. Our room
was on the main floor, which was nice. We went back to the Horses Tavern
for lunch, then spent the afternoon doing some last minute shopping and walking
along the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>. We also walked to see
the glass pyramids at the Louvre and the gardens nearby.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
we were meeting new friends at 5:30pm at Café du Magots, we headed to our hotel
for a short while. I brought my red silk rose so I could be
identified. Joy and Mark joined our table, followed by Catherine and
Peter, and Michele and her Mother Joan. We all had a great time talking
for about 2 hours and having one drink each since the place was very expensive
(about $13 for 2 glasses of wine for Mom and me). I had someone nearby
take a group photo (see my link to the Fodorites! page). After, we all
split up and we went to dinner. We ate at Beaux Arts where we dined in
1997. The food was pretty good, but we both wished we had returned to Le
Bistrot de Breteuil. The restaurant was packed with people and more at
the door waiting to get in. On the way home, we stopped at a café for one
last drink in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
It was cold outside, but the café had heaters overhead, so it was
comfortable. Back at the hotel, I left a message for one couple that I
knew would be in town, but missed our get together. She called from the
lobby and we talked on the phone for several minutes. They had a great
day in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
seeing many of the sights and couldn't get to the café in time. Mom and I
did our final packing, then went to bed.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>17
May 1999 (Paris/USA): We got up at 8:20, checked out and walked to the
RER at St Michel at 9am. It took us only 40 minutes to get to the airport
on the RER. It was so convenient to have the RER stop right at
CDG2. I headed to the VAT refund office to claim my tapestry and only had
to wait 15 minutes. I got rid of the remaining French Francs by shopping
in the duty free stores. I picked up a few bottles of wine for Tony, some
chocolates and a few other items. Our flight left a little late, but we
got home 20 minutes earlier than scheduled. We did have a lot of
turbulence the first hour of the flight, but the rest of the flight was smooth.
My father-in-law picked us up since Tony was in training. We really
enjoyed our trip and I look forward when I can go back with Tony.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Monica</i></span></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-83786211129480721392023-01-31T18:33:00.004-05:002023-01-31T18:33:58.776-05:00Trip to France October 2000 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> <br /><b><i>France
<a name="_GoBack"></a>October 2000<br /></i></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>14
October 2000, Saturday. Here we are at the <st1:city w:st="on">Philadelphia</st1:city>
airport waiting for our flight to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
This is my second trip to <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place> this
year. Tony and I enjoyed <st1:country-region w:st="on">Germany</st1:country-region>
in June and I had decided over the summer that with the amount of vacation time
I get, I'm going to start traveling twice a year to <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place>.
Judy, my friend, is traveling with me to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
This is her first trip to <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place> and is very
excited. My original plans were to go alone. I chose <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> because I had been
there twice before and felt it to be a very safe city to visit alone. I
know of several other travelers who felt the same about <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. When I mentioned to Judy that I
was going to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>,
I asked her if she wanted to go with me. After a few days, she called me
up and said yes! Tony was very happy that I had a travel partner.
My original plans were to have 6 full days in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>, flying out on a Monday. However,
I checked the flights for a Saturday departure, and we ended up having 2 extra
days on our trip.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Judy
and I are flying stand-by on USAirways. We should have no problem getting
on board and are hoping for the upgrade to the Envoy (business) class.
There are 5 seats available and only the two of us listed, so I don't see any
problem! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Well
damn, here we are in coach class! For some reason, those seats
disappeared just prior to boarding. We got called and were told, "no
more Envoy seats." Are we disappointed! Well, at least we're
sitting together and on our way to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>!
Our flight is direct from <st1:city w:st="on">Philadelphia</st1:city> to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. I didn't
sleep well the night before and am hoping for a good night sleep in Envoy
class. I'll enjoy some wine. Maybe that will help me to relax and
get some sleep. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
food on board was okay. Nothing special. The service was good and
the flight attendants are pretty nice. We're on an Air Bus 330, which is
a very nice airplane. Comfortable seats and I don't feel cramped in
coach. Envoy would have been much better! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>15
October 2000, Sunday evening. We are enjoying drinks at Cafe Comti on the
corner of Buci and rue Mazarine. My white wine is expensive!
52FF. I'll have to remember to ask or the wine cart from now on. I
must be spoiled from the inexpensive German wines I enjoyed in June. It's
almost 8:30pm and I'm tired. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
landed this morning about 7am. We missed having breakfast. It was a
very nice, smooth flight. I didn't sleep well at all, even after having
some wine. Judy slept pretty well. I watched one movie. The
video system is pretty neat. TVs are on the backs of the chairs and there
is a remote control where you can choose between movies, comedy, and music in
various languages. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Getting
out of the airport was pretty easy. We went through customs, found an ATM
machine to get some French Francs, and hit the bathroom before heading to the
RER. We took the free shuttle bus to the RER station and bought our
tickets for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
It took about 40 minutes and the train was pretty empty being a Sunday.
Our tickets were $6.22 each. It was a very overcast day and it was
drizzling when arrived. We took the RER to the St. Michel stop, and then
walked along Blvd. St. Germaine to our hotel near the Odeon metro. We
stayed at Grand Hotel des Balcons in the 6th Arr. My Mom and I enjoyed
Balcons in 1999. We loved the location. It's just a few minutes
walk to the Odeon metro and it's near the Odeon theater, the <st1:country-region w:st="on">Luxembourg</st1:country-region> gardens and about a 10-minute walk to
the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>. The Buci market is also
nearby and Notre Dame is about a 15-minute walk away.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
dropped off our luggage in the storage room since our room was not ready
yet. We didn't have breakfast on the airplane, so we headed out and had
coffee, tea, and delicious croissants at Le Danton, just next to the Odeon
metro. We walked to the Buci market, one of my favorite <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> spots. Not all of the shops were
open yet, but many were being set up for the day. What lovely fruits and
vegetables. And the pastry window displays! Just as I remembered last
year. We walked over to the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>,
across Pont des Arts to the Louvre. We didn't go in since we wanted to get the
3-day museum pass and start using them the next day. Today was a day of
wandering around and getting Judy familiar in our "home" area. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed back to our hotel and still had to wait 45 minutes for our room.
At one point the power went out. One couple was in the tiny elevator when
that happened. Fortunately that lasted only 5 minutes. I'd hate to
be stuck in that elevator for any amount of time! Finally we were given
our room key. We got our luggage and squeezed ourselves into the elevator
and went to the top floor. Our room, #601, is a corner room with a full
size bed and twin bed, and angled ceiling. The ends of the beds were
close to each other, so it was a tight fit to get around the room. The
room faces the front street and has a tiny balcony. There was just enough
room for two people to stand on. We had great roof top views including a
view of the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place>! (We didn't notice it until
the evening after the rain had stopped and the skies had cleared up
somewhat). What a great surprise! There was a small closet, tv, and
counter top area. The bathroom had a tub, no curtain of course, and a
small window facing the back. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Judy
wanted to take a nap, so I set the alarm clock and rested for a while. I
didn't sleep because I was afraid I would not get up and I wanted to get into
the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> time
zone as quickly as possible. Plus, I was in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>! I got up and left Judy in the
room telling her I'd return in 45 minutes. I took a walk to the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Luxembourg</st1:place></st1:country-region>
gardens and found a great surprise. Along the fence of the gardens was an
exhibit of photographs by YannArthusBetrand. They were fabulous arial
photographs from around the world. The photographs must have been 6 feet
x 5 feet or larger! Many people were walking from one photograph to the
next. Just amazing. There were photographs of glaciers, deserts,
farmland, ocean scenes, and villages and many others. I was
impressed. I headed back to the hotel to wake Judy who was still sound
asleep. It took a few minutes to get her up. I hope she wasn't mad
a me, but I didn't want her to sleep any longer otherwise she would have
trouble adjusting to the time change. I wanted her to see the
photographs, so we headed to the gardens. We also walked through the
gardens. There were many people out with their children and dogs on this
Sunday afternoon. It started to sprinkle a little and was glad to have my
umbrella with me. We took a walk to the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>
and to Notre Dame. Along the way we heard some musicians playing near the
Sorbonne. Mass was in session when we entered Notre Dame. We stayed
just for a few minutes deciding to return when the sun was out. We walked
around the area, including the touristy Greek street, rue de la Huchette.
We walked back to our hotel via Saint Andres des Arts and rue Mazarine.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>12:01
am: We're back in our room getting ready for bed. We had gone out
for dinner at Pizza Pepone. I was there last year with my mom. We
sat upstairs and it was crowded. We had a late dinner, which we
enjoyed. I really enjoyed dessert: profiteroles! Tomorrow we'll buy
our 3-day museum pass and visit a couple of museums. We'll probably split
up because I've been to the Louvre and D'Orsay twice. I have a list of
museums to see. Bon nuit! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>16
October 2000 Monday. I woke up at 8:30am and showered. Judy slept
and we didn't get leave the hotel until 10:30! It rained all day
long. We headed to the St. Michel RER stop to purchase our museum
pass. They were sold out. We walked to the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>
and stopped at the St Michel Cafe for breakfast. We stood at the bar enjoying
our croissants while watching people walk along the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>.
We headed over to the <st1:place w:st="on">Marias</st1:place> area to visit the
Picasso museum, where we also purchased our museum pass. In this area I
wanted to visit two other museums (<st1:placetype w:st="on">museum</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">French History</st1:placename> and <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">museum</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename w:st="on">Paris</st1:placename></st1:place>), but I could not locate one of
them, and the other was closed on Mondays. I enjoyed the Picasso museum,
but not all of his work. He was a crazy man. When he was in his "I
hate women" moods he really showed it in his paintings. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had lunch at a nearby cafe. I had a croquette - a toasted sandwich of
ham, cheese, tomato, along with a salad and red wine. After lunch we
walked to the Georges Pompidou center. It's just as ugly as I
remembered. Some things just don't belong in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. We walked along some of the side
streets, which were lovely and quaint. There were lots of small cafes and
restaurants. We ended up at the Louvre again. I wanted to walk to
the Arc de Triomphe but my feet were starting to hurt. So we headed to
the Samaratine department store where I could buy a hair dryer. Mine
didn't work in the hotel. At least I can use this for all my future
European trips. When purchasing items in a <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> department store, you pick out what you
want and the sales person writes up a ticket. You then head to the cash
register area and pay for your goods. Then you go back and pick up your
purchases. There was an older gentleman who noticed my Bank of America
ATM card. My photograph is on it for protection. He complimented me
on my photo and we chatted for a few minutes. He's from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>, like my Mother in law. He was a
very nice man. Earlier in the day we stopped in another department store
to buy a scarf, as it was a cold day. Outside this store (BHV) where
there are several stands with people selling a variety of items, one young man
was cooking various foods in pots and pans. He called us over and wanted
to have his picture taken with us. We squeezed into the booth with him
and his friend took our photo. He gave me 20FF and his address to send
him a copy. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had Judy take us home with her map so she could get used to the area
alone. On the way back to our hotel we stopped in a wine shop and
purchased a couple bottles of wine for the room. I picked up an
inexpensive 1996 red wine. It was pretty good. We headed out to
dinner around 8:30pm and stopped at a few shops along the way. We had
dinner at Aux Gourmets des Arts, another restaurant I enjoyed last year.
We had a good meal and the owner was very nice. It's now just after
midnight and I'm very tired. While writing in my journal on my bed, I am
enjoying the view of the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place> all lit up. And for about 10
minutes on the hour, it lights up with flashing lights. How neat to have
this view! It certainly makes up for the small room. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>17
October 2000 Tuesday. What a great day! I woke up at
8:00am. It wasn't quite light out yet, but I could tell it was going to
be a beautiful clear sky day. It was lovely: Lots of sunshine and cool
temps (mid 50s). We packed our bags so the hotel staff could move them to
our next room. Since my original plans were for 6 nights, then I changed
them to 8 nights, the hotel could not give us a room for all 8 nights. So
we had to split it up. We headed out for the day at 9am and had our usual
breakfast at Le Danton. Judy said their cappuccino is the best in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. We stood at
the bar, as it is less expensive than sitting at a table. Plus sitting at
a table takes longer to get through a meal. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked over to Notre Dame. It was a perfect day for picture taking from
the top of the towers. We climbed up the top via many, many stairs.
We certainly got a good morning workout. We had fabulous views from
above. I loved being so close to the gargoyles. They've always fascinated
me ever since I first saw some in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Barcelona</st1:place></st1:city>.
I think I used a whole roll of film at Notre Dame. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed back down the stairs and then walked over to Place Maubert to visit the
roving market and to catch the metro to the EiffelTower. The market was
in full swing. I bought my packets of Herbs de Provence and some French
soaps. After enjoying the various sights and wonder smells of the market
(great cheese shops), we went to the metro. We got off at the BirHakeim
metro stop and walked to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place>. The lines were very long,
at least a 2 hour wait to take the elevator to the top. We decided to
take the stairs to the second level. More exercise! More great
views of the city! We had sandwiches for lunch and sat outside enjoying
the views. It was cold, so we moved our seats into the sun, which
helped. I had a beer with my sandwich. It was cheaper than buying a
soda. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked to the nearby RER station to get to the 16th Arr. to visit the Museum
Marmottan Monet. There were several RER "attendants" who directed
people to the right train. I thought that was good service that the RER
had attendant to assist people. I knew in general where we had to get
off, but wasn't sure which RER to take. We were told to take the next short
train. What ever that meant. Well, one went by, which we didn't
take. It didn't have the right name on it. A second one went by as
well. Then a third one sped past us. Yes, it was a short train with
the correct name on it. We were standing in wrong area (for a short
train) and had to run fast or else miss it. Two other people ran with
us. We were never told where to stand. The 16th Arr. is a lovely
residential area. I'm sure not many tourists visit this area except to
see this particular museum. After a round about way, we got to the
museum. I really enjoyed this museum. There were many of Monet's
paintings that I had not seen before. My favorite was Nympheas. I
purchased a few postcards of the exhibit.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
took the metro back to our hotel and unpacked our bags. Our room, #305
had twin beds and was more roomy than the other room. But no <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place>
view. The balcony was bigger. We wrote in our journals, wrote a few
postcards, freshened up, then headed out to dinner. We were to meet Denny
and Vennette, friends of mine. Mom and I had dinner with them last
year. We took the metro to SeveresBabylone and walked 1 block down rue de
Sevres to rue Dupin. We all had a great meal at restaurant
L'EpiDupin. The restaurant was filled with Parisians. The
restaurant is small, but comfortable. We had very good service and even
the waiter was kind to split our bill. Denny and Vennette bought our
wine, which was very good. It's definitely a restaurant I'll return
to. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
decided to walk home since I figured it would be a 15-20 minute leisurely walk
and we wanted to walk off dinner. It was a very nice evening. Back
near our hotel we stopped in Le Danton for drinks. The tables were very
close to each other and the place was packed with people talking, drinking, and
smoking. We chatted with two men at the table next to us. They
bought our drinks too. One was from <st1:city w:st="on">Holland</st1:city>
and the other from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tunisia</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
Both spoke several languages. The man from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tunisia</st1:place></st1:country-region> is a taxi driver. He
offered to drive us to our hotel, but we politely declined telling him our
hotel was only 2 blocks away. The other man works in
pharmaceuticals. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>18
October 2000 Wednesday. We're in a bar across the street from the train
station in <st1:place w:st="on">Chantilly</st1:place>. It's very cold
today, probably in the low to mid 40s and rainy. We got up at 7am so we
could get to Gare du Nord to catch the train to <st1:place w:st="on">Chantilly</st1:place>
at 9:35am. It was only a 25-minute train ride. Upon arrival, we
had to figure out how to get to the Chateau. I didn't have any town map
with me. Across the street next to this bar is a Tobac. We asked
this young, absolutely handsome man for directions. We ended up walking
about 20 minutes after waiting almost 1-1/2 hours for the local bus! We
were so mad. Five busses had gone by and all of them said they didn't go
to the Chateau. It was very uncomfortable waiting outside in the cold
weather for the bus. I had left my scarf and gloves back at the
room. <st1:place w:st="on">Chantilly</st1:place> is a lovely town, so we
enjoyed our walk to the Chateau. The Chateau is quite lovely. It
reminded me of some of the Chateaux in the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Loire</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Valley</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
Inside, there were many beautiful artifacts, paintings, and a fabulous library
holding approximately 13,000 old books. We visited many rooms, which had
many paintings on the walls. After purchasing our tour book, we took the
local bus ($0) back to the train station. We had to wait just over 2
hours for our train to return to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
We were definitely not happy about the train schedule and the bus
situation. So, we're here in the bar, writing in our journals and
drinking coffee to keep warm. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in Paris, we shopped a little and ended up on rue de Seine to buy drinks at the
local grocery store for our room. After freshening up in our room, we
headed out to dinner. I wanted to go to Chez Maitre Paul around the
corner of our hotel, but we didn't have reservations. So I made them for
the next night. We walked in the area and ended up at Cremerie Restaurant
Polidor on rue Monsieur Le Prince. It's been around for 150 years.
The place was packed with people, elbow to elbow, mostly locals and a few
tourists. Our waitress was very busy as she took care of the many tables.
Judy thought the waitress was very rude because she didn't bring us any water
or bread. It turned out that we were supposed to share the water pitcher
and bread that was already on the table with the other customers.
At the end when I asked for the check, she just tossed it on the table.
Judy said she wouldn't recommend this place, but I would. I had read about
this place and knew up front that the waiters can be very brusque and the
atmosphere hectic. We walked around for a bit before heading to our
room. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>19
October 2000 Thursday. I had a great morning. I wanted to explore
the rue Mouffetard area, so I got up and went out alone. Judy slept
in. We decided to meet back at the hotel at 11:30am. I walked along
rue Ecoles, then to rue Mouffetard. The first part of the walk was pretty
quiet. Not many places were open yet. I picked up a mini quiche
lorraine for breakfast and ate it as I walked along. One man said
"bon appetit" to me. How French! He was sweet and made my
day. I also stopped in a local grocery store and purchased a bottle of
water. Further down the street, rue Mouffetard woke up. The
markets! The food! This is such a great area. I also notice a
lot of restaurants and cafes. I'm sure this place is lively in the
evenings. I can see why Rick Steves recommends this area of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> to visit. I
enjoyed seeing the different foods, including pheasants hanging in a poultry
shop. I took several photographs of the area. I also purchased 2
glass containers of foiegras (whole) for Tony and my Dad. Still a little
hungry, I picked up a pork spring roll at one of the Chinese cafes.
Towards the end of rue Mouffetard, some event was going on. There were
several booths with people selling bottles of wine, foiegras, bottles of honey,
and other fancy foods. Music was playing nearby. It was some event,
but I couldn't tell what it was for. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
wanted to hang around the area, but needed to get back to the hotel. I
walked back via the Pantheon. I really enjoyed my time alone. I've
been to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
before and enjoyed this morning's walk without having to have my map with
me. It's a great feeling to know that I can be comfortable in a foreign
city and get around as if it were my home. I met Judy in the lobby and we
headed out for the day. We stopped at Le Danton so Judy could have her
cappuccino. I wanted her to see the Memorial de la Deportation, but it was
closed when we got there. It turned out to be a nice day
weatherwise. We took our umbrellas with us because we heard on the news
it would rain all day. It didn't rain at all until about 9:30pm. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked around the Ile St-Louis, one area that I had never really visited
before. My Mom and I would just walk across the bridge closest to that
area, but never wandered on the Ile. It is a pretty area. I'd be
interested in finding a hotel there for a future trip, but it doesn't seem easy
to get to from the RER. Across on the right bank, we took the metro to
Bvd. Haussmann. We split up to do some shopping and met 1-1/2 hours
later. I went to the gourmet section of Galleria Lafayette (basement of
the Homes building). It looked just as wonderful as my last visit there.
I purchased some cans of pates and chocolates for gifts. I went outside
and walked around the area. There are lots of little shops and cafes,
bars and creperies. I found one shop that sold scarves. I bought a
lovely one in purple. I met Judy back at the department store and we
headed towards Le Madeline. We stopped for lunch at Cafe de L'Olympia on
the corner of due Caumaratin and Blvd. Haussmann. We sat outside having
our lunch and enjoying people walking by. Next to us was a couple from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Holland</st1:place></st1:city>. They had
just arrived for a short visit to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
We chatted with them while having our lunch. I had a delicious salad with
salmon and shrimp. After lunch, I took Judy to see Fauchons and the other
wonderful gourmet store. We walked to Place de la Concorde on rue
Royale. It was definitely Royale' with expensive shops (Cartier),
restaurants and hotels. At Concorde, there is a hughferris wheel in the
center. It's not a pretty sight, especially being so to the Louvre and
other buildings. We headed over to the left bank and took the metro to
our hotel.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>At
6pm, I had plans to meet Joy, a fellow Fodorite in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>, for drinks. I was hoping a few
others would show up, but they didn't. Joy and I had met last year at my
first Fodorite get together in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
We enjoyed talking and having wine at the Horses Tavern near my hotel.
Judy stayed in the room and got caught up on her writing. After I left
Joy, I met Judy back at the hotel and we headed out to dinner at Chez Maitre
Paul. It's a very nice, upscale restaurant, but not too expensive.
No one smoked in the restaurant. We were quite surprised. We had a
delicious meal and great service. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
took a walk after dropping off our purses in the room. We walked to the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place> and back via the Notre Dame area. We stopped
at a souvenir shop and I bought a few items: my <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city></st1:place> sweatshirt and 2 mini Eiffel
towers. It rained a little as we walked home. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>20
October 2000 Friday. It's 8:47am and we're on the train to Provins.
It's a very cloudy, cold day, and we hope it warms up. I didn't bring my
scarf nor did I wear my other sweater. We had to get up at 5:30am to
catch the 7:43am train from GareL'Est. We had no other choice in train
times, unless we wanted to get Provins late in the day. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>1:03pm.
We are sitting outside in a plaza. The sun is out and it feels very
nice. There are children playing in the plaza (Place du Chatel). We
had a slight scare this morning on the train. Our train arrived in
Longueville and after a few minutes stop at the station, the train proceeded to
head back towards <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>!
We panicked! What should we do? Get off at the next train station
and hope there is another train to Provins or head back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>? I asked a woman in the same car,
who I saw get on in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>,
if we should get off the next stop. She said no, we were okay,
"direct train to Provins." Well, the train was going in the
right direction, just on a different track to Provins. Thank
goodness. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>When
we arrived, we walked around the town, window shopped, then headed to the
medieval part of the town. This is a lovely town with stone and wood
buildings. Moss grows on top of roofs. I've hardly seen any other
tourists. There was a large group of German and French children at the
tower we visited. The tower was very interesting with its narrow, steep
stairs. We had lunch at a creperie (delicious Spanish style crepe with
chorizo, tomato, cheese, and tomato sauce). Since the rest of the museums
do not open until 2pm (we purchased their monument pass) we're sitting at
Place due Chatel. We did take a walk to the ramparts and walked along the
top. We had great views from above. The sun is out and is nice and
warm. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>5:58pm.
We are on the train heading back to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city></st1:place>.
We enjoyed the various sights in Provins. After our rest' in the Place
due Chatel, we headed to the 3 museums/sights. The first one was a museum
depicting the Fairs of Champagne, which showed how merchants (Italian merchant,
Provins cloth merchant, the money-changer, the Flemish merchant, the letter-writer,
and the wool, potter, and stone cutter merchants) sold their goods. It's
a very small museum, which we visited in only 10 minutes. Next we visited
the main Provins museum, which had interesting Provins artifacts. One in particular,
from what I could tell, was a wooden baby incubator! A toy doll was
inside on the front end, and there was straw on the other end. The note,
in French, said something about abandoned babies. I believe it was from
the 1800s. Next we visited the underground tunnels. A guide, who
spoke no English, told us about the tunnels, as well as the markings on the
wall. With my limited French and some sign language, I was able to
translate what the guide said to Judy. I couldn't get all of it, but enough
to understand. No one really knows how long the tunnels have been around
or their purpose. There are about 150 rooms within the tunnels. We
met another tour guide who did speak some English. Pretty much what she
said I understood. We walked around town, stopped at a pastry shop, then
went into a bar for drinks while waiting for our train. Our train, only
choice to get back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
at a decent hour, was at 5:55pm.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, since we arrived back in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
in the evening, we headed straight to the Marais area. We didn't have
time to go to our hotel to freshen up like I usually like to do. We
walked around a little, and then found a restaurant, which we enjoyed.
There was a large group of German tourists that took up most of the
tables. They left about 30 minutes after we arrived and the place quieted
down. The restaurant is quite colorful and there was a piano player who
entertained everyone, including a couple of waiters who sang some songs.
I had their delicious escargot for an appetizer and a steak with béarnaise
sauce for my entree. We walked home to our hotel. It was a long day
but very nice.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>21
October 2000 Saturday. I decided to stay in <st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city>
instead of going to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rouen</st1:place></st1:city>.
I was tired from the day before. We had our usual breakfast at Le
Danton. I had wanted to try a different cafe each morning, but Le Danton
was very good and close to our hotel and I like the fact that the waiters
recognized us as if we were their local customers. We headed to Ile St-
Louis so Judy could purchase her Venetian mask that she had seen the other
day. We had also stopped back at Notre Dame since the sun was out and so
Judy could see the beautiful stained glass windows. After our shopping on
Ile St-Louis, we walked to the market at Maubert where I picked up a couple cans
of pate and 2 scarfs'. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed back to our room to drop off our purchases, and then took the metro to
Sacre Coeur. We walked along the main boulevard where the tacky Tati
shops are located. Those stores were filled with junk but many people
were buying like crazy. We walked up to the Sacre Coeur after picking up
sandwiches for lunch. Many people were out for the day. We visited
inside the church and then walked around the Place Tetre. It was very
crowded, a lot more crowded than when I was there last year. We saw some
very nice paintings, but out of my price range. I suppose I could have
bargained. We walked to the Mouin Rouge, which is no longer a nice
area. There are many live peep shows. One guy at one place was
trying to get us to come in. I said firmly, "No!" with my
French accent. He responded, "Lesbian show!!!" We both
laughed as we quickly walked on. We took the metro back to our
hotel. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner I had made reservations at Le Bistrot de Breteuil, where Mom and I met
Denny and Vennette last year. This time I made reservations and we met
Miriam and Oliver from <st1:place w:st="on">Frankfurt</st1:place>. Tony
and I had met them this past June in <st1:country-region w:st="on">Germany</st1:country-region>
while in Assmannshausen on the <st1:place w:st="on">Rhine</st1:place>.
Miriam and Oliver were supposed to arrive in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> that day, but I had not heard from
them. Finally around 7:15pm, Miriam called from her cell phone saying
they were lost in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
in their car. I told her I would leave the restaurant information with
the hotel receptionist. I then asked the receptionist, Nice, to call the
restaurant and change our reservations to 8:30pm. Miriam called again
while we were in the lobby and I gave her the restaurant's phone number and she
got directions from them. We took the metro and met them just after 8pm.
We had a great evening with them and a great dinner too. The restaurant
was just as nice as last year. The decor had been changed to a more
romantic atmosphere with soft yellow colors. I complimented the owner
before we left telling him I had dined at his restaurant last year. He
appreciated it. We dined until about 11pm before Judy and I walked
home. It was only a 20-minute walk and not that far from
L'EpiDupin. It's one of my favorite restaurants in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>22
October 2000 Sunday. Our last day in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> was a very nice day. We separated
in the morning. After breakfast, we walked to the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>
where we split up. Judy headed to the Louvre while I took the metro to the Pere
Lachaise cemetery. I had purchased a roll of black and white film and
wanted to try it out at the cemetery. (A few came out okay). It was
a beautiful sunny day and warmer than the other days. I met a young man
with his 6-month-old kitten, who was out for the first time exploring the
area. The kitten climbed up a tree and had a hard time getting
down. He finally came down after climbing to the end of a very small
branch and falling to his feet after hitting a couple of branches along the way
down. Eight lives left! I took the metro to the Sentier stop to
visit the outdoor market area, which is near Les Halles. It's a great
area with the same typical food shops. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After,
I headed to the Samarataine department store to shop for a short while, then
headed to the front of the Louvre to meet Judy at 2:30pm. She had gotten
lost getting from the Louvre to Bvd. Haussamann. She had purchaed a
jacket the other day and didn't get her tax refund slip. But no luck, she
couldn't find the store. We walked down the <st1:place w:st="on">Champs
Elysees</st1:place> and had sandwiches along the way. We shopped at
Sephoras, then walked to the Arc de Triomphe. I had a woman take our
picture. As it was getting late, we skipped going to the top of the Arc
and headed towards the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place> to take a boat
cruise. We passed by the French memorial that is now
"considered" the memorial for Princess Diana. I think it is
disgusting that people have ruined this French memorial instead of building one
for specifically for her. We enjoyed the 1 hour 15 minute boat ride on
the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>. It was a lovely afternoon and
comfortable being outside on the boat. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
our ride, we took the metro at <st1:city w:st="on">Alma</st1:city> to get to
the restaurant where I had made reservations for our last night in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. It was at
NosAncetres Les Gaulois on Ile St-Louis. We had 7pm reservations (didn't
want the 10:30pm seating). This restaurant is listed in the Cheap Eats in
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> book,
which I have used many times now. This restaurant is a fun place to
dine. A beautiful basket of vegetables is placed on your table, where you
proceed to make your own salad. In addition to the vegetables in the
basket (lettuce, cucumber, tomatoes, radishes, carrots, purple cabbage) there
is a vegetable and a cold meat board. There is a variety of meats to
include dried sausages and homemade pates. Next to this table is a wooden
wine cask, where you pour your own wine - all you can drink! Bread is
served at the table. For the entree, there are several selections,
including beef kabobs and steaks. A cheese platter with about 6
differnent varieties is served prior to dessert. Their creme caramel is
delicious. The waiters were very friendly and so cute! We had our
pictures taken with two of the guys. Oh la la! Throughout the evening,
there are singers who go from room to room singing and playing their
guitar. It was a very intertaining and fun evening. Along the way home,
we stopped for some last minute shopping at the souviner shops near the Greek
quarter on rue de la Huchette.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in our area near the Odeon metro, we had one last round of drinks (not that we
needed them after our 2-3 carafs of wine at Les Gaulois) to say goodbye to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. We had
drinks at Le Relais Odeon, across the street from Le Danton. Finally, a
new cafe to add to my list. We walked to our hotel, where I tried to call
Tony to make sure we were listed for our flight home. I couldn't get through
with my calling card number. This is the second time that there has been
a problem calling home. I ended up calling direct and left a very short
message on the recorder. I paid close to $6 for this 20-30 second
message! I organized a few things, and then went to bed. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>23
October 2000 Monday. We are on our way home. We have been in the
air for about 6 hours now and have 2.5 hours to go. We got up at 7:30am
and left just after 9am, ½ hour later than I wanted to leave. Our
suitcases and carry-on bags were very heavy to carry. I had my cans of
pate and jars of foiegras, a small ceramic terrine (now I can make my terrines
properly) and all the chocolate bars I bought). We walked to the St.
Michel RER stopping every so often to change hands. The RER was pretty
filled with people when we got on. However, at the next stop, many more
got on board. One man who thought it was funny to squeeze in more people
than what the capacity should have been was pushing me. I pushed him back
telling him he was making me fall over and pushed my suitcase over and onto my
foot. He rudely replied, "What, do you expect me to take a
taxi?" I should have responded that he takes the next damn
train. Almost everyone on board was taking the train to the exposition
center for some hugh food event. Unfortunately, it was one stop before
ours and it was terribly hot inside. No air was moving and the windows
were steaming up. Judy almost passed out because she still had her jacket
and scarf on. I was fortunate that I took my jacket off just before that
large group came on board. When we finally got off the train, we stood
there for several minutes to cool off while Judy had a cigarette. We
headed to the shuttle bus and were lucky to get on board last, so were the
first off. Had we flown on Air France (CDG2), we could have taken the RER
all the way to the terminal without taking any shuttle bus. But we were
on USAirways and had to go to terminal 1. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>It
took a while to check in, which we listed ourselves for Envoy class, and then I
had to go to the tax refund desk. That took almost an hour, which I was
very uncomfortable. I was afraid that I would never get through the tax
place in time for my flight. We still had to go upstairs and check in
again to see if we got Envoy class. There must have been 15-20 other
stand-by passengers, which several were also listed for Envoy class. None
of us got the upgrades, but all made it on board. I wanted to do my last,
last minute shopping at the duty free store, but was unable to do so. We
just left the hotel later than we should have. I think we need at least 4
to 4.5 hours to get from the hotel to the RER to the shuttle bus, checking in,
going through tax refund line (give yourself an hour!), and getting to the
gate. There was no time to spare this time. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>24
October 2000 Tuesday. I'm home now. It always feels good to be
home, but I'm always ready for my next trip! We had a good flight home,
although it took almost 8.5 hours because of head winds. Tony picked us
up and we told him all about our trip. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Overall,
I had a great time. I wish the weather had been better, but hey, it was
October. I enjoyed being back in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
It's such a beautiful city. We met a lot of friendly people, and yes,
they were French! Don't believe what people tell you that the French are
rude. They can be, but if you make an effort to learn the language,
they'll appreciate it and warm up to you.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Traveling
with Judy was a lot of fun. It was wonderful to see <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> again through her eyes. Spending
time together, and then apart allowed us both to see things at our own pace and
level of interest. It allowed her the time to experience a little of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> on her own, and me
the time to wander and explore a bit. I truly enjoyed the couple of
mornings I had to myself exploring rue Mouffetard (I love those outdoor
markets!) and Pere Lachaise cemetery. When traveling with someone who has
never been to that place, it is important for both people to understand that
each person's level of interest will be different, and time spent alone is a
perfect solution. Plus, I like the anticipation of meeting later for
dinner to share each other's experiences of the day. We had a few late
dinners, but my ideal time to dine is around 7:30pm. I like having enough
time to relax and enjoy my dinner meal, take a walk around the area after
dinner before heading back to my room or having time for a glass of wine at a
cafe. I also like having time to write in my journal before turning in
and getting a good nights rest for the next day of sightseeing, especially if
it means getting up very early to catch a train someplace. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Next
year Tony and I plan to travel to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region> in May. For my second
trip in 2001, I'm thinking of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>
and the Amalfi coast for 8-9 days in November. Alone? I'm not sure
yet. I do enjoy having a travel partner! I might take a friend with
me as long as we both know there are times to be together and times to be apart
from each other. <br /> <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></i><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Au revoir!<br /></i><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></i><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Monica</i></span></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-14598666274516903252023-01-31T18:31:00.006-05:002023-01-31T18:32:16.278-05:00Germany 2000 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> <br /><b>GERMANYJUNE 2000<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>We're
back from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Germany</st1:place></st1:country-region>
and Tony and I really enjoyed our trip. Thanks to everyone who provided us with
their travel suggestions! We were pleased with all the hotels we stayed in and
the places we visited. We had warm weather with mostly sunny days.
There were some rainy days or light afternoon showers and we did have a huge
thunderstorm on the <st1:place w:st="on">Rhine</st1:place> where the storm must
have been right above us! In Hohenfurch one early evening there was
hail. The exchange rate we received was about 2.02DM to the dollar.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/3/00
(Saturday): Our trip started at Dulles International airport where we
took the 4pm flight on Lufthansa to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Frankfurt</st1:city>,
<st1:country-region w:st="on">Germany</st1:country-region></st1:place>.
There were no delays, the flight was smooth and comfortable (enjoyed the Air
Bus 340), the food was decent and the flight attendants were friendly. I read
mixed reviews of Lufthansa at Fodors.com. My comments about Lufthansa are
positive. I would definitely fly with them again.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/4/00
(Rhine area): Flying over <st1:country-region w:st="on">Germany</st1:country-region>,
our plane flew right over the Moselle and <st1:place w:st="on">Rhine</st1:place>
river. I could make out <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Koblenz</st1:place></st1:city>
at the confluence of both rivers. Our flight got in one hour early, about
5:15am. We were tired, but excited to be in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Germany</st1:place></st1:country-region>. Getting our luggage
and going through customs took no time at all. We headed to the Avis
rental office where we booked a car through Auto Europe. We requested a
mid-size car ($228.00) and our only choice was a station wagon. I didn't
want to have our luggage exposed while we were sightseeing in Heidelberg and
driving down the Romantic Road, so we opted for the next car up, a Mercedes
E200 (an additional $13.08 per day plus $35.00 for a second driver).
Getting out of the airport was fairly easy and I had my map with us and gave
Tony directions while he drove. We missed the connecting road to get to
Assmannshausen on the <st1:place w:st="on">Rhine</st1:place> near Weisbaden,
and it took an extra 30 minutes or so to get back on track. It took a
couple of days to get used to the German road signs and my road map.
After that, we had no problem. Driving around <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Germany</st1:place></st1:country-region> was a breeze. The
drive to Assmannshausen was very nice as we drove along the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Rhine</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">River</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
We noticed that the water moves upstream (north) and was moving quite
fast. We could see the boats coming from the north struggle to move
south.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
it was still very early to get into our room, we had breakfast at the
hotel. We enjoyed a nice spread of food (see hotel and food description
under Hotel Café Post on my hotel page, as well for all other breakfasts we had
at the other hotels). By 9am, there was still no room available for us,
so we drove to Rudesheim, about 3 miles away. We parked, walked around a
bit, and headed to the cable car area to take a ride up to the Neiderwald war
monument. The cable cars rise about 25 feet above the Rudesheim
vineyards. The morning weather was perfect for this ride up to the
top. The ride was quiet and peaceful. At the top, we walked to the
war monument. It is very impressive. The view from above is lovely.
We could see the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Rhine</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">River</st1:placetype></st1:place>, Rudesheim, and Bingen across the
river. All the hills in the area are covered with vineyards.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Tiredness
was starting to sink in with us, so we headed back down and drove back to
Assmannshausen. We parked our car behind the hotel (room for only 3 small
cars). Our room was ready and Frau Hotger escorted us to our room.
We unpacked and took a short nap. We got up around 2pm and headed out to
town (it's a very small town) to enjoy the afternoon and the Assmannshausen Red
Wine Festival. It had been going on for 3 days and we were lucky to join
in on the last day. The festival was held in a small area near the train
tracks. There were about 6 tents where the locals were selling wine,
beer, and food. Tables were set up to enjoy the drinks, food, and music.
It was a warm afternoon, so I was glad for the umbrellas. The red wine is
wonderful! Not too dry, yet smooth. I notice throughout my "wine
tasting" that the Germans don't use a lot of oak in their wine making and
are not heavy in sulfites. I enjoyed all the variety of wines I tried,
especially their dry Reisling. We each had a glass of red wine, 2
varieties from the Karl Schon Weingut of Assmannshausen.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked around the town and window-shopped. We also took a walk along the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Rhine</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">River</st1:placetype></st1:place>
enjoying the views. In the late afternoon, we had drinks at the hotel
next door to ours. People were sitting drinking beer and enjoying ice
cream. That seem to be the norm throughout <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">Germany</st1:country-region></st1:place>: dessert around 4pm along
with their favorite beer! We had plans to meet Miriam and her husband
Oliver (from Frankfurt) for dinner at our hotel at 6pm, for the first of three
fodorites get together I planned. All of us had a wonderful time talking
about many subjects, enjoying our drinks, and having a great dinner. They
had made reservations to stay the night at Café Post because of the long drive
home and work the next day. That was sweet of them! That evening,
there were fireworks to end the festivities of the festival; and to end our
first day in Germany. We headed back to our room, I believe around 11pm,
and went to bed.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/5/00
(<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Trier</st1:place></st1:city>):
We woke up to an overcast morning. I had plans to drive along the Rhine
as a day trip, but decided to switch days, so we headed to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Trier</st1:place></st1:city>. After breakfast, which was very
good and filling, we headed to Rudesheim to take the ferry over to
Bingen. It costs 6DM for a one-way trip. Ferries cross over all day
long about every 20-30 minutes. It took about an hour, but we got to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Moselle</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">River</st1:placetype></st1:place>
and stopped in Bernkastel-Kues. The sun had come out, so we enjoyed our
walk around this lovely town. Many of the buildings in the old town area
were constructed in the old timber style. We continued our drive along
the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Moselle</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">River</st1:placetype></st1:place> and enjoyed the views. We
arrived in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Trier</st1:place></st1:city>
and toured the Roman ruins, such as the amphitheater, the main gate (Porta
Negra), and the Roman baths. In the town center, there was a small market
with fruits, vegetables, and herbs. There were also a couple of cheese
stands with a nice selection to choose from. We had a lot of rain in the
afternoon as we headed back to Assmannshausen. I was glad the rain held
up most of the day. We took the ferry over to Rudesheim from
Bingen. The rain had stopped at that time, thank goodness. I don't
think I would have liked a choppy ride. Being a Monday, the restaurant we
chose was quite empty. The owner stated that the town is usually busy on
the weekends.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/6/00
(Rhine River Drive): On Tuesday, we drove along the RhineRiver. We
crossed over to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Koblenz</st1:place></st1:city>
and back down again to Bingen. The day started out cloudy, so I was
disappointed. We stopped in a few towns: <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Koblenz</st1:city></st1:place>, St. Goar, Bacharach. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Koblenz</st1:place></st1:city> is large with a
nice town center and pedestrian area. St. Goar is lovely, but our
favorite was Bacharach. Lovely town with old buildings. We enjoyed
pizza for lunch and shopped a little. Herr Hotger recommended this
town. Good choice. It would be one town I would like to spend a
night in. The drive along the <st1:place w:st="on">Rhine</st1:place> was
very nice. There were so many acres and acres of vineyards. We just
could not imagine how it all could be harvested! The countryside is
beautiful. We saw many castles, but did not stop in any of them. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
returned to Rudesheim via ferry, freshened up, and headed out again to Johannisburg
where the famous Riesling wine is produced. We parked butwe were too late
for their last tour. We walked around the area and enjoyed the views from
above. The place has a restaurant, but we noticed it to be a little
pricey. We drove north for a short while to see the area, then headed to
Rudesheim. The place was pretty crowded with tourists enjoying the famous
<st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Drosselgasse Street</st1:address></st1:street>.
We had drinks at a place away from Drosselgasse. The food looked pretty
good, but we picked another place for dinner. It was called <st1:place w:st="on">Wienerwald</st1:place>. The food was pretty good and
inexpensive. We later found out that this was a chain restaurant.
There is one in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Heidelberg</st1:place></st1:city>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/7/00
(<st1:city w:st="on">Heidelberg</st1:city>, Rothenburg): Today we headed
to Rothenburg via <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Heidelberg</st1:place></st1:city>.
It took about an hour to get to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Heidelberg</st1:place></st1:city>
and another half hour to find a parking place. We ended up on the other
side of the river in a parking garage. We had a great time in Heidelberg
visiting the old town section and the castle on the hill. Although there
is not much left to the castle, we enjoyed walking through it and the park with
its great town views. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Heidelberg</st1:place></st1:city>
is a beautiful city. I would love to spend the night there someday.
The town platz had several fruit and vegetable market stands, as well as a
couple of cheese stands. I visited the cathedral, which was beautiful.
After lunch of Turkish kabobs and a gyro at Pasha Grillhaus (just off the
platz), we headed to the philosopher's walk to take the well-known photo of
Heidelberg. I was pleased with my photograph but should have walked a
little further for a shot directly across the river. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the afternoon, we headed to Rothenburg, a 2-hour drive. It was easy to get to
our hotel: enter from the south gate and the hotel (Hotel Gerberhaus) is about
500 on the right. We parked on the backside. Rothenburg was one of
my favorite places in Germany and I was glad we spent two nights in town. Our
room was charming and comfortable. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked around town and found a place for dinner. We had the place to
ourselves and a few other guests until a bus tour of Japanese came in.
Yes, we were in touristy Rothenburg, one of the most visited towns in
Germany! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner, we headed to the center in front of the town hall and main platz to
take the 8pm Night Watchman's tour. The walking tour lasted one hour and
was very interesting. We walked to various parts of the town while the
night watchman told us wonderful stories. After the tour, we headed to a
place called Eisenhut to meet <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bari</st1:place></st1:city>
and her sister and mother for drinks. This was the second fodorites get
together in Germany. We all had a very nice time having a round of drinks and
talking about our trips. We headed back to our hotel for the rest of the
evening.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/8/00
(Rothenburg): We had a nice day in Rothenburg. We did some
shopping, visited the medieval crime museum, and walked along most of the town
wall. For some great views of Rothenburg and the countryside, head to the
top of the one tower that’s available for climbing. The day was beautiful
and sunny! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had a good lunch at Ratsstube right on the platz. I enjoyed their white
asparagus soup andsalad. The restaurant has a garden terrace, but it was
filled when we arrived. <br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the early evening we headed outside the wall and joined a wine tasting seminar
at a local winery, which started at 7pm. I had read about it on the internet.
However, I did not realize that the seminar was only in German. We got by, as
Tony was able to understand some of it and translate for me. We sampled eight
local wines, all excellent. We brought home six bottles! By the
time we were done sampling, we were very hungry. We headed back inside
the town walls and found a great restaurant (one of our best meals in Germany)
called Reich-Küchenmeister. We dined alfresco with many other diners. After a
long day, plus Tony carrying the heavy box of wine, we headed back to our hotel
to pack up for the next day. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>6/9/00
(Romantic Road, Hohenfurch): After breakfast and checking out, we packed
up our car. The car was partially covered with pigeon poop! The birds
rested in nooks on the wall and well, our car was in their way (and the other
cars too!). We headed out of south gate and to the nearest gas station to
wash our car. After all, we were driving a Mercedes! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Along
the Romantic Road we stopped at Dinkelsbuhl and Nordlingen. Both towns
were lovely. Dinkelsbuhl, like Rothenburg, is also a walled city. There
weren't many tourists in these two towns like Rothenburg, but Rothenburg has
more atmosphere. <br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>There
were lots of photo ops on the Romantic Road, so we stopped a few times to
include the town of Donauworth. There was no time to stop in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Augsburg</st1:place></st1:city> if we wanted to
get to our hotel in a timely manner. There was a traffic accident just
south of Landsberg and only 15 minutes away from Hohenfurch. The police
closed part of the road, so we had to drive west on a smaller road, taking us
an extra 45 minutes to get back on the main road.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
arrived in Hohenfurch and to our hotel, Landgasthof u Café Schonach-Hof, around
5pm. Wes Fowler, a fellow fodorite, recommended this hotel. We were given
room St. Ursula, which faced the back of the hotel. It was a wonderful
large room on the top floor with a balcony.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
settling in, we headed downstairs to the beer garden to relax, have a couple of
drinks, while I wrote in my journal and wrote postcards. There were
several others in the garden drinking and having dinner. We were the only
Americans there throughout our stay. We had dinner plans with Claudette
and Joe, our third fodorite get together. They were staying in Garmish
and met us about 7pm. We had a great time and the food was
wonderful! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>When
we first arrived at this hotel, the woman that gave us our room key seemed a
little concerned and upset. I found out later from Tony that she gave him
a look of relief when he spoke German to her. It seems that since she
didn't speak English, she thought she was going to have a hard time
communicating with us. She warmed up to us quickly after that and was
quite enjoyable. She even treated us four to pear schnapps for an after
dinner drink.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/10/00
(Castles): This day we enjoyed visiting two castles in Bavaria:
Newschwanstein and Hohenschwangau, about 30 minutes from our hotel. The
day was mostly sunny, and we enjoyed seeing the German Alps along the
way. We parked our car and headed to the ticket office to buy our
tickets. They were 56DM for both castles for the two of us. The
tickets showed a set time for our visit. One can visit these castles only
with a tour guide. Ample time is given to visit both places without having
to rush from one to the other. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
visited Hohenschwangau first, where Ludwig II lived there from childhood until
about 17 years of age. We decided to take the bus to Newschwanstein and
walk down from there. The bus ride was 7DM. At the top, we walked
to a bridge for a spectacular view of Newschwanstein. It wasn't the view
that one typically sees of this castle in photographs, but the side of
it. It was spectacular anyway. Each tour lasted about 30
minutes. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>When
we were done visiting the castle, we headed down by walking. As we walked
along the road, horse-drawn carts were going up and down taking tourists.
The strength of these horses (2 per cart) pulling 6-8 passengers was amazing.
<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch we drove to Füssen, about a 10-minute drive from the castles. Tony
tried his first weiswurste, the white par-boiled sausages. I tasted it and
they weren't bad, but I wouldn't order it myself, as they don't look
appetizing. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way home, we visited Weiskirche, which Wes Fowler recommended. It was beautiful
in Rococo style. What was interesting was when we returned to the hotel
and I read about the church in my guide book, we discovered the domed painted
ceiling was actually a flat ceiling! Truly amazing! We wanted to
return to the church the next day to study the ceiling, but we didn't have the
time. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Another
great dinner at the hotel. Actually, Tony and I switched our orders from the
previous night, as they were so good.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/11/00
(Bavaria Drive): After our usual German breakfast, we headed out for a
day trip visiting Oberammergau, Garmish, and Mittenwald. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Oberammergau
was quiet as most of the townspeople and tourists were in the theatre
rehearsing for the passion play, which is performed once every 10 years.
The town is lovely. I imagine when the play is stopped for their daily
lunch the town is buzzing with activity. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
shopped a little but wanted to do some other shopping in Mittenwald. We
drove around Garmish, but didn't get out of our car. We enjoyed the drive
taking in the scenery. Mittenwald is a lovely town! We walked
around, but the stores were closed with the exception of the souvenir
stores! It was a Sunday. We found a nice place for lunch at the
Post Hotel, one of the places recommended in my Day Trips Germany book.
Good choice! We sat in the garden area and had a great view of the cable
car, which goes to the top of the mountain. We watched the cable cars go
up and half way up the cable cars look like a dot on the mountain. Tony
tried to get me to go up, but I didn't want to. I would have gotten great
photographs of the area, but it had started to rain. <br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way back to Hohenfurch, we stopped in Schongau, which is very near
Hohenfurch. The town was also closed down and just a few restaurants were
open. We had pizza for dinner at Café Roma, which was pretty good, but I
would have preferred more sauce on the pizza. Back at our hotel in
Hohenfurch, we had a round of drinks before turning in.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/12/00
(<st1:city w:st="on">Munich</st1:city>): Off to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Munich</st1:place></st1:city>! I was looking forward to being
in a big city. It took about 45 minutes to get to Munich, and then we got
lost in the city! We had to stop and ask for directions. We were
way off course. We finally made it to our hotel, Hotel Blauer bock near
the Viktualienmarkt (one of the best markets I've seen). There is an
empty parking space for hotel guests to unload their car. We parked our
car in their garage for 10DM. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
room was not ready, so we left our luggage in the car and headed out to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Deutsches</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Museum</st1:placetype></st1:place>. Being a Monday, almost all
sights are closed with the exception of this science and technology
museum. Tony was especially excited because there was supposed to be a
large aviation museum. It turned out that a portion of the aviation
museum was outside the city limits at an annex. The museum had a nice
display of planes, but Tony was disappointed.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
our visit, we headed to the town center. The Marienplatz was filled with
people, beer and food stands, tables, chairs, and a music stage, as the city
foundation festival was in full swing. It had started on the 10th of June
and this was the last day of the festival. It was a fun afternoon watching all
the activity going on, as it was very lively. After lunch of beer and
brotwurst, we headed to our hotel to unpack and do a little wash. We had
asked for a room on the quite side because the front street was under
construction. We paid an extra 10DM a night for this
"upgrade." Later we walked around town and headed back to the
Marienplatz where I enjoyed a glass of red wine while Tony had a beer.
For dinner, we dined at Donsil, just off the Mairenplatz. The food was
pretty good and we sat outside to enjoy the festival that was still going
on. After dinner we took a walk to find the Hofbrahaus. Along the
way, we had stopped to see the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier. We got to the
Hofbrahaus and took a peek inside. It was packed with tourists and quite
noisy, so we left. We really didn't want to have a beer there, but I
wanted to see the place.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/13/00
(Bertchesgaden, <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Munich</st1:place></st1:city>):
We were up early and out by 9am to head to Bertchesgaden (via A8
autobahn). It was a very hazy day. There were many trucks and
traffic coming into the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Munich</st1:place></st1:city>
area. We drove near the mountains. The drive from A8 to
Bertchesgaden was windy, but very nice (rte B20). We parked our car in a
garage and headed to the train station to catch the bus to the Eagle's Nest
(EN). We had to transfer to another bus at Obersalzburg to get to the
very top. The second bus ride was very windy and steep. Private cars are
not allowed up this portion of the road and we could see why. The road is
only 13 feet wide and as I said, very windy. There is only one hairpin curve in
the road. I certainly wouldn't want to make that turn! Busses
coming down the mountain had to pull over to a certain spot to let the busses
go up the mountain. It's very well organized and we were told there has
never been an accident. I'm sure those busses are inspected quite
frequently, especially the brakes! It was as thrilling (or scary) a ride like
the Amalfi coast, but much higher!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Once
at our destination, we still had to get to the EN. We walked inside the
mountain in a tunnel to get to a large elevator. We went up 407 feet in
41 seconds. The interior was made of brass with mirrors because Hitler
was claustrophobic. Apparently he went up to the EN only a handful of
times. Because of the hazy day, we did not have great views of the
area. We could see <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Salzburg</st1:place></st1:city>,
but it wasn't worth taking photographs. While up there, we ran into a VMI
graduate from class of 1960 (Tony graduated from there in 1978). We
enjoyed great conversation with Alan and his wife Glenda. We all took the
bus back (one must schedule a return time) to Obersalzburg. From there,
Alan offered us a ride and on the way down, he stopped to show us Hitler's
house, Berghof. Only the foundation remains. I took a few pieces of
the foundation. It was already raining, so we really couldn't walk around
the area. We headed back to Bertchesgaden and had lunch together. We had
a nice time with them before heading back to <st1:city w:st="on">Munich</st1:city>,
while they headed to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Salzburg</st1:place></st1:city>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in Munich, we went to the train station to return our car. It took almost
an hour to find the place. Avis has their car return place in the garage
of a hotel. There were no Avis signs on the street at all! I had to
drop off Tony at the station to ask where to park the car. What a hassle.
Our evening ended with drinks at the beer garden in the Viktualienmarkt, a
Greek dinner next to our hotel (Kyri's), and a walk around town.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/14/00
(<st1:city w:st="on">Dachau</st1:city>, <st1:city w:st="on">Munich</st1:city>):
On this day, we headed to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dachau</st1:place></st1:city>
via the S-Bahn. There is a S/U-Bahn stop at the Marienplatz. I
really didn't want to go, but I also didn't want to miss the opportunity to
visit the place. It was very interesting, but we both expected to see
more (based on the exhibits we have seen at the Holocaust museum in <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Washington</st1:city><st1:state w:st="on">DC</st1:state></st1:place>).
We saw a film, in English, at 11:30, which gave the history of the place.
As we headed back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Munich</st1:place></st1:city>,
Tony got off at one of the stops to head out to the aviation museum annex,
while I went back to the Marienplatz area to shop and have lunch. We met
later around 6pm at the Viktualienmarkt and had drinks. All the tables and
chairs were filled. It was a very nice afternoon. For dinner, we ate next
to our hotel at <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Manila</st1:place></st1:city>'s,
a Filipino restaurant. This is the restaurant that is attached to our
hotel where we had our breakfast. For dessert, we had ice cream as we walked
around town.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/15/00
(Munich): This was our last full day in Germany, so we spent it visiting sights
in the area. It was a very cloudy day and it rained on and off throughout
the day. We headed to St. Peter's to climb the stairs (over 300) to see
Munich from above. It wasn't raining at the time we were at the top. Next
we headed to the Residence and its museum. We visited the treasury -
fabulous crowns, jewels, etc. We also visited the Residence and saw many
rooms where royalty once lived. One part of the museum had photographs
showing how the Residence was bombed and the restoration process.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch we had decided to have a picnic by purchasing a variety of food at the
Viktualienmarkt. We bought bread, camembert, salami, chilled shrimp in an
olive oil and garlic dressing, marinated eggplant, marinated mushrooms, and
delicious octopus! There were many other delicious foods to choose
from. We bought beer and my white Reisling and ate at the tables at the
beer garden. We had a delicious lunch! I wish we had more days to
do this. An older German couple next to us kept eyeing our meal. A
few minutes later, he went off and returned with a container of marinate
mushrooms and bread. We smiled at each other. We went back to our
room after lunch to drop off the extra cheese and bread (it was cheaper to buy
a round of cheese rather than a portion of one). We packed most of our
luggage to get ready to leave. I was glad to bring my bubble wrap and
Tony had purchased packaging tape. We used some of our socks and
underwear to pad the bottles we were bringing home.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed out again and did some shopping. We had been pricing out the
German Hinckel knives and decided to buy a set. We bought a butcher block
set and a set of eight steak knives. We felt we got a good price, better
than in the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">US</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We also did some last minute gift shopping (a few Christmas ornaments and
linens). I also purchased (as I usually do on my trips) a gold pendant of
a beer stein. The top opens and the front has the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Munich</st1:place></st1:city> emblem. We walked around a
little more, but our feet were really hurting (too many stairs and lots of
walking at the Residence). <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
dropped off our purchases at the hotel and headed to Donsil for drinks. I
wanted to try someplace new for dinner, but a lot of the places were
crowded. We decided to dine at Donsil. That place was also crowded,
but the waitress asked if we'd mind sharing a table with three others.
Fine with us. They were young students getting ready to enter
college. We had a nice time chatting with them. They spoke very
good English. They were recently new to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Munich</st1:place></st1:city> and were friends from school. We
bought their dinner, which they were quite surprised, but appreciative.
For the five of us, we paid $65. After we left, I wanted to have a last round
of drinks at a bar. We found one, which had a Harley Davidson on
display. It was a fun place with good music and people enjoying
themselves. We ended up having two rounds of drinks and having a huge
hangover the next day (we did have a few at dinner). I don't remember the
place, but know exactly where it is! We'll have to go there when we
return to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Munich</st1:place></st1:city>
someday.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>6/16/00:
Time to head home! After breakfast, we checked out of the hotel about
8:3am and headed to the airport with our luggage on the S-Bahn. The ride
took 40 minutes to get to the airport. It took a while to find the tax
refund office - we swear they make it hard for people to find. No signs, no
maps showing the refund office. They must hope that people will just give up
and not get their tax back. We got it, finally, in cash. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
flight left on time and we got home safely. The flight attendants treated us
well. We were given a bottle of champagne by the flight attendants.
Tony had talked with them for about half an hour. That was a nice
treat. We also were asked if we wanted any of the small liquor bottles so
they wouldn't have to inventory them. We said sure and were given about 25 of
them! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Germany
was wonderful! The countryside is beautiful and there are many wonderful
places to visit. I know we will return to Germany!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Monica</i></span></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-27099330571774730632023-01-31T18:30:00.004-05:002023-01-31T18:30:21.696-05:00Greece May 2001 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b>GREECE May 2001<br /></b><b><i><o:p> <br /></o:p></i></b>17
May 2001: Tony and I returned from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region> on Monday and we had a great
time! Tony had originally wanted to visit both <st1:country-region w:st="on">Greece</st1:country-region>
and <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Turkey</st1:place></st1:country-region>,
but I like to visit one country at a time. There is so much to see and do
and having only 2 weeks, I prefer to concentrate on one country.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
visited <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region>
back in 1993. We stayed in Athens and after a few days visiting the
archeological museum, acropolis and other sights, we went to Delphi and Cape Sounio
on day trips, as well as a one day, 3-island cruise to Poros, Aegina, and
Hydra. This trip, we wanted to visit some of the Greek islands. It
was a difficult choice: so many islands, so little time! I had considered
Crete, but <st1:place w:st="on">Crete</st1:place> can be a vacation in
itself! We'll safe <st1:place w:st="on">Crete</st1:place> for a future
trip, maybe with a side trip to Santorini.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Because
the boat and ferry schedules for the low season we not available at time of my
planning, I decided to make hotel reservations for our arrival in <st1:city w:st="on">Athens</st1:city> and departure from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city>. After sorting through lots of
information and help from other travelers from Fodors.com, we decided to fly
directly to Santorini and save <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city>
for the end of our trip. So, I made hotel reservations at Enigma
Apartments in Santorini and Hotel Attalos in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city>. The rest we decided to play it
by ear. I had a list of hotels for the islands of Naxos, Paros, and <st1:place w:st="on">Mykonos</st1:place>. From Mykonos, I wanted to visit <st1:place w:st="on">Delos</st1:place>, but that too would be decided on once we got to
the islands and the boat schedules came out. I was informed that boats do
not go to Mykonos on a daily basis from <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place>
(at least in the spring time). So, with our 2 hotel reservations, list of
hotels, we were set to go. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>1
May 2001: Our day of travel is always an exciting and exhausting day:
packing, closing up the house, last minute chores, and dropping off Lucy (our
new puppy) at Dawn's house the night before. We had to fly to JFK from
Reagan National, and then taxi over to JFK. Our flight on Olympic
Airlines was at 5:45pm. The taxi cost us $25, which was about the same
price as taking the shuttle bus. The flight over was fine. Food was
average. We didn't care for the service by the flight attendants.
Once they serve the food, they disappeared. We couldn't even get another
glass of wine. We spent the evening watching a couple of movies, and then
tried to sleep. Actually, Tony can sleep anywhere!<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>2
May 2001: We arrived at the new airport in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city>. It took about 10 minutes for
the plane to taxi to its gate. Then the flight attendant forgot to press
a button to release the door, so that was another 10 minutes or so waiting to
get off the plane. We were hoping to catch the 11:20am flight to
Santorini as we were booked on the 3pm flight. No such luck! We
waited almost 4 hours in the airport. I was very tired. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
new airport was pretty nice, but the seats in the waiting areas are
terrible! They were so uncomfortable. I found an ATM machine and
took out some money. I decided to wait to get my Greek money until I got
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city>
instead of getting some from my bank. Apparently, the exchange rate in
the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">U.S.</st1:place></st1:country-region>
is pretty bad as only a certain amount is allowed out of the country. The
airport building is very long. We had to walk from one end to practically
the other end to catch the local flight. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
flew to Santorini on a small ATR, which carries about 50 passengers. The
flight was about 50 minutes long. We were on the right side and could see
Oia and Fira prior to landing. A few minutes before landing, the flight
attendant stated not to take any photographs. There were military planes
near the airport. Tony said to me, "They probably don't want people
to know that they are using out of date equipment!"<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had to take a shuttle bus to the terminal (we could have walked!), which was
just a small building with one luggage belt. It was ridiculous! We
could have picked up our luggage at the airplane, but I guess they wanted us to
feel like we were at a big airport.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
hotel arranged for a taxi to pick us up. Outside the building, our drive
held up the hotel sign, "Enigma Apartments." I wanted a hotel
on the caldera for its wonderful view. We stayed at the Enigma
Apartments. Breakfast was included in the cost of the room (37.000DR).
We had a great view of the caldera and all the buildings hanging on the
cliff. To the right of us, we were next to Hotel Kavalari and Hotel
Loucas, two other hotel choices. Our room was very nice. There are
8 apartments with balcony, kitchen, bath, and living room. The building
is set into the cliff. Between the living room and kitchen was an arched
wall. (See hotel section for photos of this and the other hotels).
On our balcony, we had a small table, 2 chairs and an umbrella to use. To
actually sit out and view the other buildings, we had to move our chairs up towards
the front as there were was a privacy wall between the apartments. We
were greeted by Ms. Heidi, who managed the place. She told us there was a
bottle of wine in the room for us, as well as a large bottle of water. It
was a nice treat to start our vacation.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
unpacked our bags while sipping on the wine. Every few minutes I would
walk outside and take in the view of Fira. It was lovely. I think
it was one of my favorite spots in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region>. White washed
buildings hanging on the side of this cliff, donkeys climbing the stairs and
walkway with goods or tourists, cats wandering the buildings, and hearing music
in the distance. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>While
sitting outside, we met one of our "neighbors" who also were on our
flight from Athens. We chatted with Lisa and Simon, who came from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Australia</st1:place></st1:country-region> to
attend a wedding. Their friend from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">South Africa</st1:place></st1:country-region> was marrying a Greek
woman from Santorini. They actually were already married, but were in
Santorini to have the traditional Greek wedding. Lisa had found a grocery
store nearby, so I had her show me the way so I could purchase some beer for
Tony, another bottle of wine and some snacks. It was nice having the
store nearby. There were lots of goodies to purchase: local wine, cheese,
olives, meats, fresh baked bread and many other items. I even picked up a
bottle of ouzo. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Tony
and I were hungry and ready to set out to explore Fira and find a place for
dinner. It is a touristy town filled with souvenir shops and many, many,
many jewelry shops. I was amazed and overwhelmed at the beautiful and
bountiful collection of gold, diamonds, Greek designs, contemporary designs,
etc. I had read that Santorini has the best jewelry, although a little
more expensive than <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city>.
We walked along the "main" street and found a place to eat: The Flame
of the Volcano. We enjoyed the food and views of Fira as we dined
outside. Our first day in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region>
and we were tired, so we headed back to the room for a drink on the balcony,
then to bed.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>3
May 2001: Sleeping up in the loft was nice. Our bed was
comfortable. At night, had to turn on the lights to go down stairs
to the bathroom. As I mentioned, there is no railing to hold on to and
the steps are steep. We got up around 8:30 and got ready for our first full
day in Santorini. Out on the balcony was a small young cat. She
just sat there, probably waiting for some food. We saw a lot of cats in
Santorini wandering around the area. We were surprised at the number of
stray cats and dogs. Some day soon, the Greek authorities are going to
have to put in place animal control laws. There were just too many
wandering around. I wrote in my journal while Tony got dressed. I
met our "neighbors" a couple from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Canada</st1:place></st1:country-region>. They had stayed the
previous night at Hotel Panorama, but said it was terrible. After
inspecting a couple of rooms at Enigma, they settled on the room next to us.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
hotel serves breakfast at their outdoor café. It was nice to sit outside
and enjoy the view while eating. We watched ships, ferries, and sail
boats come and go all day long. Passengers from cruise ships arrived
via tenders as the ships were docked off shore. The main port is a
few miles south of Fira. This day, we visited the Boutari winery.
We took the local bus there, which was about a 20-minute ride after making
several stops along the way. The tour group was small, just Tony and
me! A young woman gave us the tour, explaining their wine making
process. We also saw a film, then sampled 6 different wines. Most
were pretty good, and we bought a couple of bottles. It was very
interesting to see the vineyards as the vines were shaped into wreathes and
sitting very low to the ground. Because Santorini has very high winds in
the summer time, the vines are kept low to the ground so that the winds do not
destroy them. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had to wait about 45 minutes for our local bus back to Fira. Thank goodness
it was a nice day. I certainly wouldn't like to wait in the hot summer
heat. Back in Fira, we headed back to our room. On the way, we
picked up a couple of gyro's at Lucky's - the best gyro's in all of <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">Greece</st1:country-region></st1:place>!
It's a small place across the street and up from the main bus stop. We
took the gyro's to our room and had lunch on our balcony. These gyro's
were the best we had (although Tony likes the ones at the central market in <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Athens</st1:city></st1:place> better because of
the added green peppers)! They were only 400DR, just over a dollar.
And they were filling and delicious. For the afternoon, we wandered
around Fira, did a little shopping, and then took a walk to Firastefani, which
was the next little town up and about ½ mile away. We walked along the
caldera on narrow walkways and steps. I couldn't imagine taking this walk
in the summer heat and with the summer crowds of people. We stopped to
see the Hotel Sun Rocks. It was one of my choices, but decided to stay in
Fira. We were glad. Firastefani is too far a walk to have to go
back and forth, especially since we planned to use bus transportation.
This hotel was very nice and we were shown the honeymoon suite. Lovely
canopy bed, living room area, and even a fax machine! I guess some people
just can't get away from their jobs. How sad. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
noticed that many of the round domes of the churches were painted in an off
white color, unlike the many shown in blue in the postcards. There was
one postcard of a blue domed church with church bells and the caldera bay
behind it. I asked a woman in a little grocery store where I could find
this church. "Down the street and to the right." Well,
down the street and to the right meant over the cliff! After walking
around the area, we saw the church bells. We had to backtrack and
eventually found the spot where photographers take this famous photo.
(See photo under the Santorini photo section). It's not a good
photo. The sky was very hazy and the dome had been re-painted. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
challenge to find this church was done and we were ready to take a break.
We headed back to our room, had drinks, and chatted with Lisa and Simon.
For dinner, we dined at Nikolas, a very good restaurant and very
inexpensive. There are no menus, but a large blackboard at the back of
the room listing their limited, but delicious, menu. The place was filled
of lots of hungry diners. We'd definitely dine here again. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>4
May 2001: The cat was outside on our balcony again this morning. I
decided to name her Santo, short for Santorini. She was cute, but kept
her distance. This day we took the local bus to Ancient Akrotiri. I
had read that it was a very interesting place, and even saw a travel show on
it. We got there after a 30 minute or so bus ride. After paying to
get in, we walked through the ruins. It took us only 10 minutes to see
"it all!" We were so disappointed. It seemed that the
workers were busy working on replacing the old roof that was over the ancient
site, about 2 acres. Also, a lot of the area was roped or blocked off
from tourists. So, we didn't see much, not even any painted walls.
I did get a couple shots of the Greek vases. After this short visit, we
had to wait an hour for the next bus to arrive. We walked down to the
water/beach area. There were a couple of restaurants there. We
walked around to pass the time. Another day of waiting for the bus.
The next time we'll rent a car. Back in Fira, we had lunch at our hotel:
Gyro's from Lucky's and some wine and beer, which we purchased at the nearby
grocery store. Yummy lunch! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the afternoon, we decided to head to Oia, but did a little shopping beforehand.
We purchased our boat tickets for <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place>.
Then I started to window shop...again. Well, we never made it to Oia as
"I shopped until Tony dropped." The jewelry stores in Fira were
fabulous! There were many stores with many, many different types of
jewelry. I was quite overwhelmed. I had been window shopping the
previous 2 afternoons, but in the ended decided upon a couple of diamond and
emerald pieces. I guess we could have gone to Oia in the evening, but we
didn't feel like catching a bus there and having to 'wait' again. We
relaxed on our balcony for a while - love the views! - before heading out
to dinner at Zafora's. It's on the main street up from the cable
car. We enjoyed a delicious meal as we watched the sun set. After
our evening walk, we headed back to our room to have an after dinner drink on
the balcony. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>5
May 2001: We got up around 8:30am and had our breakfast up at the
cafe. We chatted with Lisa and Simon who were also having their
breakfast. We were off to <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place>.
As the morning progressed, so did the winds. We went back to our room to
pack our bags, and since we had some time, we shopped for a few items before leaving.
Ms. Heidi arranged for a taxi to pick us up. One of the young men working
at the hotel carried our luggage to the taxi "stand." The winds
were really blowing and dust/dirt got into my eyes, bothering them as I wear
contact lenses. The ride to the port took only 15 minutes. By then,
the winds were really blowing! The dust, sand, dirt was flying every
where! We headed for shelter at one of the port restaurants to wait for
our boat. We were worried the boat wouldn't arrive or depart. The
winds were blowing the bay water, which was quite choppy. We sat and had
"coke lites" before the boat arrived. We got on just as it
started to rain. What a very nice boat! It's pretty new too.
Comfortable seats (assigned seats), large windows to see outside, a cafe,
etc. The older couple that sat next to us were very friendly. They
were with a large tour group heading home.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
arrived in <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place> about an hour and a half
later. It had stopped raining, but was still overcast with dark
clouds. This was our first island that we arrived in without hotel
reservations. Tony saw a sign for the Naxos Tourist Office directly
across from the port, which is owned and operated by Ms. Kitini. He
remembered the name from our Frommer's guidebook. I had my list of hotels,
which Ms. Kitini managed two that were on the list: Hotel Apollon and Hotel
Chateau Zevgoli. I wanted to stay in C.Z., which is in the center of
town, but there was a room available for just 2 days. We were staying for
three nights and didn't want to have to pack our bags and move to another room
or hotel. Ms. Kitini drove us to Hotel Apollon, a few blocks away.
We liked the hotel very much and our room was quite comfortable. We had a
corner room with a balcony wrapped around two sides. The windows had
shutters so we could sleep soundly in a dark room.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
unpacking, we headed into town to have lunch. We shared a sandwich and a
meze platter, which was very good. It was a hugh meal and could have had
just one or the other. <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place> town is lovely.
There are lots of whitewashed buildings along small streets. Some flowers
were in bloom, but not too many. Since it was the late afternoon, many of
the shops and restaurants were closed. Siesta time. We sat at the
cafe for a while enjoying the afternoon and just relaxing. We took a walk
along the port and did a little window shopping. At least it wasn't
raining. Along the port there is a restaurant that serves delicious fresh
octopus as well as calamari and cuttlefish. We saw octopus hanging out to
dry on lines and wood stands. It looked delicious! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the evening we headed out to have pizza for dinner. It was windy, so we
had our jackets with us. Tony was in the mood for pizza, so we ate at
Restaurant Kellari, on the water front. Very good pizza (brick
oven). The man who was managing the place (he's from <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">Albania</st1:country-region></st1:place>) was very nice and
chatted with us between serving other customers. He even treated us to a
carafe of wine, as well as dessert and a shot of ouzo! Prior to getting
back to our hotel, we walked round the town. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>6
May 2001: Our morning started with breakfast in the hotel's breakfast
room. We enjoyed coffee, tea, juice, soft boiled eggs, yogurt, and
delicious fresh baked bread. We were really impressed with the breads in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
Our morning was spent visiting the archeological museum as well as the Venetian
home inside the kastro. The museum was very small. We should have
purchased the museum book. Not many of the artifacts had descriptions
about them. There were lots of vases, statues, sculptures. At the
Venetian home, there was a tour guide (from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">South Africa</st1:place></st1:country-region>) who gave us a very
interesting tour. There were about 10 others in the group. One can
join in the tour at anytime as the tour guide continues her tour all day
long. The home had many old paintings, a piano, and portraits of the
owners of the home. She showed us the cellar, some of the rooms, one
which had an excape door in the floor. After our visits, we headed to the
port area to find us some gyros for lunch. We sat outside at a small
restaurant which served only gyros. Although they were good, they certainly
were not as good as at Lucky's in Fira! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
lunch, we headed to a travel agency to inquire about boats to Paros or <st1:place w:st="on">Mykonos</st1:place>. According to the schedules for the day we
wanted to travel, <st1:place w:st="on">Mykonos</st1:place> was out of the
question. So, it was <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place> for our next
island. We stopped by to see Ms. Kitini, who owns the Naxos Tourist
Office. She suggested to "get out of town" and take the local
bus to Filoti. The bus was leaving in 5 minutes across the street.
Okay, why not! Well, the bus left at 1:30pm and we arrived in Filoti at
2pm. There was NOTHING to see! It seemed everyone was in their
homes enjoying their siesta. Most stores were closed. And we were
stuck there until the 5:30pm bus arrived. Another day of waiting for the
bus. We walked along the streets, but after a while we went to a small
cafe to warm up from the cold air. It was an overcast day and quite
cool. We had a light snack and some white wine. It tasted similar
to a port wine. We walked around a little more, but it was just too cold
for me. We found a cafe with a bunch of Greek men sitting and drinking
their coffee and playing backgammon. We had some hot tea and coffee to
keep us warm. Our bus arrived at 5:30pm and we were happy to be heading back
to <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place> town! It was a long day and we
hated to waste time by waiting for the bus. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in our hotel room, we read our books that we brought. For dinner, we
dined at the place that had the hanging octopus (KAYE OUZERI TO LIMANAKI, which
is just to the left of the Grotta Tours office). It was absolutely
delicious! We enjoyed grilled octopus as well as grilled calamari along
with some local white wine. Most of the diners were locals, which is
always a good sign. We chatted with one couple at the next table who were
visiting from <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place>. They own a home in <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place> and go there every year for 2-3 months. How
nice! They were on <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place> for a few days
visit. Back in our room again, we had some ouzo, then went to bed.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>7
May 2001: We rented a car and drove around the island. We paid 6.000Dr
(about $16) for the car plus 3.000 ($8) for the gas. Pretty cheap!
It was a tiny car, but that's all we needed for the small streets in town and
narrow roads on the island. <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place> is
very mountainous and there were a lot of hair pin curves. Some of these
curves do not have guard rails! Tony knew I was uncomfortable around
these curves, so he drove slowly. It was amazing to see the locals drive
right by us without worrying about the curves or oncoming cars. It reminded
me of the Italian drivers. We saw villages along the hillsides, goats in
the middle of the road, as well as donkeys. The day was beautiful with
blue skies, white clouds, and a cool breeze. It was a much nicer day than
the day before. During our travels, we stopped at a very old church, a
Hellenic tower being restored and saw two Kouros. We also visited the
town of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Apirathos</st1:place></st1:city>.
The town sits along the side of the mountain. We walked around the town,
which was lovely. We stopped and had lunch at a small restaurant called O
Platanos. We sat outside to enjoy the sun. One couple stopped to
ask about our meal. "Delicious!" We talked with Mike and
Camille, from NC, for a while sharing our travel adventures. They were
staying about 2-3 miles outside <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place>
town. We swapped restaurant suggestions: We gave them our restaurant
recommendations for Santorini and they gave their suggestions for Paros and <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
continued on our drive around the island where we saw the second Kouros near
the beach town of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Apolonas</st1:place></st1:city>.
More curvy roads! The map that was provided to us at the car rental
agency was not accurate. What looks like fairly straight roads or
slightly curvy roads were actually very curvy/hairpin curve roads! Also,
what seems to be many miles between one point and the next is actually short
distances. Drivers beware. We got back to <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place>
town around 5pm, so we dropped off the car. We were allowed to keep the
car until the next morning, but there was no point. We walked into town
and purchased our boat tickets for <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place> the
next day. Along the way, we ran into Mike and Camille. They were in
town for the rest of the evening. We talked for a few minutes with them,
then headed our separate ways. I wanted to take some photographs of the
boats in the port as well as the Portara. After, we headed back to our
room to relax, have a little wine, and do some reading.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, we headed straight back to the restaurant KAYE OUZERI TO
LIMANAKI. As we were enjoying the first dish of octopus, tzatziki and
caraffe of wine, Mike and Camille showed up. They joined us for dinner,
who also loved every bite. We ended up having 3 carafes of wine, the
tzatziki, and 3 different dishes: the octopus, the calamari, and a combination
plate of calamari and cuttle fish. For our portion, we paid $26.50.
It was worth every penny. After dinner, we headed to a bakery/pastry shop
with Mike and Camille and joined their friends for dessert. Tony and I
enjoyed tiramisu. I know, it's not baklava, but it was good! We
headed back to our room as I was tired and had a little too much wine to
drink. We had a really great time with Mike and Camille. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>8
May 2001: We're off to Paros. Our boat was scheduled to leave at
12:15pm. We got up, showered, had breakfast, then packed our bags. We had
plenty of time, so we headed to town with our luggage to the Naxos Tourist
Office. We paid our hotel bill, got my passport back, and left our
luggage there for a couple of hours. When Ms. Kitini asked me how much
she quoted me for the room, I said 18.000DR. Well, she charged my credit
card 18.000DR. I guess she didn't remember we were there for three
nights, so I had her charge against my Visa for the other two nights. If
I hadn't caught the error, that would have been a really cheap stay. We
walked around the port area and I picked up a couple of souvenirs. Around
10:30am, we noticed one boat leaving. It was the Express Athina.
Our boat! We quickly ran into a travel agency and the woman behind the counter
said the boat would be back in time for the 12:15 schedule, or close to that
time. I had panicked because the next boat to <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place>
was at 3pm and I didn't want to wait that long. This boat was running
late. More walking around, then we went to get our luggage and wait at
the port so we wouldn't miss our boat. While waiting at the port, we ran
into the Canadian couple we met in Santorini, who stayed at the apartment next
door to us at Enigma Apartments. They said we were lucky that we left
Santorini when we did. The weather had gotten worse and boats were not
able to arrive/depart for 2 days. They said the winds were
incredible. We were lucky. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
boat arrived and after the passengers got off, we all got on. It departed
at 12:30pm. The boat ride took 1 hour to get to <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place>.
Upon arrival in <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place>, we asked a police
officer where to find Hotel Asterias. Ms. Kitini recommended the hotel
and it was one of my choices from my research. The hotel is located about
400 meters north of the port, along the main street. There were plenty of
rooms available, in fact all of them! We were the only guests there until
the day we left <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place>, when they were
expecting a group of travelers. Our room was very plain, but fine for
us. We unpacked our bags, then headed out to find a place for
lunch. As usual, at this time of day, many places were closed. In
the center of the town, we found a restaurant (Distrato), which served salads,
sandwiches, crepes, etc. We had a good lunch and chatted with the
owner. We stayed for a while relaxing under the umbrellas. We
walked around town for a while. We stopped at a grocery store to pick up
a bag of pistachio nuts. They were so inexpensive, but I didn't think to
purchase a few bags to bring home. We also picked up a 5 liter container
of local white wine. Talk about cheap! It was only $4.20 for the whole
container! We headed to our room. Since most places were still
closed, we decided to have our own siesta. Back in our room, we sat on
our balcony while sipping on our very inexpensive white wine and reading our
books.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the evening, we walked around town to find a restaurant for dinner. The
man at the cafe at lunchtime recommended Porphyra's, which was also listed in
the Frommer's guidebook. As we walked to the restaurant, Tony noticed the
power lines sparking. He said, "it's not supposed to do
that." Then about 5 minutes later, the electricity went out along
the whole port area. Well, we ended up dining at Porphyra's by candlelight.
We enjoyed our meal, including having shark for the first time. It was
delicious. We also had fried mullet and a couple of appetizers. We
headed back to our room as Tony's knee was hurting him. No evening walk
this night.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>9
May 2001: We didn't sleep well at all last night. There were mosquitos in
our room. Even though we put lotion on our arms and face, they still hung
around. We also had the doors open for the fresh, cool air (the room was
warm from the afternoon sun), but that brought in more mosquitoes and the noise
from the street in front of the hotel. We asked the owner to provide us
the remote control for the A/C for the next two nights. She offered to
spray our room as well. After breakfast, we rented a car to drive around
the island. We drove along and stopped at a couple of beaches and
towns. The town of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lefkes</st1:place></st1:city>
was very nice. We had lunch in Naoussa. We dined outside with
several locals enjoying their afternoon drinks. Some of them even sang
some songs. I'm glad we stayed in town instead of Naoussa. Naoussa
was very nice, but more of a resort area. Tony got tired of driving
because the car didn't have power steering or power breaks and after all the
curves in the road, well, you can imagine. The beaches on <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place> were very nice and clean. The water was so
pretty with the blues and greens. The island was a lot smaller than <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place>, so we got back to town fairly early. We went
to our room to get our bathing suits, and headed to Kolimbithres beach, near
Naoussa. The beach area was small. The rock formations were very
interesting. We laid out for just an hour because the sun was very bright
and warm. There was only one other couple on the beach and a few in the
water.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in town, we dropped off the car, showered, and relaxed in our room. I
wrote in my journal while Tony took a nap. For dinner, we enjoyed a
delicious meal at small restaurant near the cathedral. I had a lamb dish
while Tony had moussaka. The only distraction at the place were three
young college women. Only one was doing all the talking and I swear she
could have been on the set of Road Rules or The Real World. All she
talked about (actually whined the whole time) was about her boyfriend. I
did overhear her say 'Real World' at one point and I wondered if they
were actually from that ridiculous show. The other two girls just sat and
listened. They looked bored. We were so glad when they left.
I was ready to get up and tell them to grow up! After dinner, we walked
around and I bought some pistachio ice cream for dessert. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>10
May 2001: This day was a very lazy day. We knew there wouldn't be a whole
lot to see in town. We skipped breakfast and headed out for day. We
visited the Church museum, which was very interesting. In the courtyard,
church bells hung in the branches of a large tree. We found a pastry shop
and purchased a few goodies. A very rich, sweet breakfast. We
walked along the small streets while I took some photographs. We headed
to the archeological museum, which was much larger than the one on <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place>. Much of the artifacts were the same: vases,
sculptures, statues, gold pieces, and fragments of other types of
pottery. For lunch, we just had some gyros. They were good, but
again, not as good as at Lucky's in Fira. We sat at the outdoor cafe
watching people as they headed to the port to take their boats to some new
destination. In the afternoon, I window shopped and purchased a couple of
small items. We also purchased our boat tickets for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Piraeus</st1:place></st1:city> the next day. We headed back to
our room to relax on the balcony. We had a nice view of the bay and beach
area. We decided to sit in the hotel's outdoor cafe. It was just
the two of us sipping on some of our wine and munching on pistachio nuts.
It was a cool day with the winds blowing gently. We took a nap for a
while, just like the Greeks. Things do shut down in the afternoon from
about 1pm to 5pm. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the evening, we walked around a bit before heading to a restaurant recommended
in the Frommer's guide book: Boudaraki. It's located on the south side of
the port area, just over a small bridge on the left hand side. There were
only 4 other couples dining there. We sat outside. Our meal was
very good and was one of the best on our trip. Tony had lamb cooked in a
ceramic pot while I had chicken in a cream, garlic, bacon and mushroom
sauce. It was rich, but very good and not seen on other menus. Our
meal was only $17. We also had some local white wine. No appetizers
this evening and we were glad. The meal was filling. We did have
dessert, complimentary from the owner: a delicious baklava-type dessert.
A couple of cats walked in and just sat at our feet hoping to be fed. One
of the other couples took care of them. A little while later, the cats
started to fight. Fur was flying everywhere. The owner came out and
sent them on their way. We walked slowly back to our hotel through the
tourist area where all the shops and other restaurants are located. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>11
May 2001: We got up around 8:30am. After our showers and breakfast, we
headed out to the grocery store to buy our lunch for the boat ride to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Piraeus</st1:place></st1:city>. It was a 5
hour ride and after hearing about the expensive food on board, we wanted to
have a picnic on board. We bought a fresh loaf of sesame bread, <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place> cheese, salami, a small can of marinated octopus, a
small container of taramasolata, a can of dolmades, and a small bag of
pistachio nuts. Back in our room, we packed our bags. We had saved
two large empty water bottles and poured the white wine into them. A lot
remained, but we knew we couldn't drink it all. Tony also had 2 bottles
of Greek beer, but decided to leave it behind (only about .65 cents
each). The only hotel that had a refrigerator was the one on Santorini.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Around
11:15, we checked out and headed to the port. Our bags were heavy, but
manageable. Our boat, the Express Poseidon, left at 12:20pm. We
left our luggage at the entrance of the boat, like many of the other
travelers. The first time we did this (from Santorini to <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos</st1:place>), we felt a little uncomfortable. But since
we didn't have any valuables inside (except my film!), we decided it was okay
to leave them where they were. We went to one of the lounges and had our
picnic. People around us watched with envy while we ate our delicious
meal with our wine. After lunch, we found a place to sit outside and we
read our books or just looked out to the sea. We saw five military ships
in the distance, but we couldn't tell from which country they were from.
It was a nice sunny day and a lot of young people were sunning
themselves. Although the boat ride was 5 hours long, it was a very nice
and relaxing afternoon.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Arriving
in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Piraeus</st1:place></st1:city>, the
air was filled with pollution, but not too bad. There was a constant haze
in the air. I think it would be worse in July and August in the hot
summer heat. The port was filled with other boats and ferries and in the
distance I counted 23 barges. We were the first off the boat as we had
gone down early to get our luggage. We headed to the metro station, which
was difficult to find at first. I had a map of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Piraeus</st1:place></st1:city>, but wasn't sure which dock we had
landed. After a few minutes, we figured out the directions. Just
follow the other tourists. The metro tickets were 400DR. We took
the metro to the Monistiraki stop. At this square, it was very busy with
traffic and people coming and going from the metro. We also saw a sign
for McDonald's. How sad. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>From
there, we headed north on Athina two blocks to our hotel Attalos. We
checked in our room, #511, which had a balcony with a view of the
Acropolis. The room was small, but nice. The drapes and bedspread
did not match, but looked new. The bathroom was very tiny, but
usable. We went downstairs to ask Maria, the woman at the desk, to
have someone spray the room for mosquitos. We saw two in the room.
If there's two, there's more. Also, the A/C wasn't working. She
came up to our room about 5 minutes later with new batteries for the remote
control and told us someone would come in and spray our room. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
unpacking some of our clothes (by this time in our vacation I do not unpack
everything), we headed to the Plaka. The people! It was much more
crowded than we remember from our trip in 1993. We walked around the area
for a while, remembering some of the streets from before. We went to a
restaurant which served only mezes. The waiter comes to the table with a
large tray and about 12 different dishes. We enjoyed tzatziki, eggplant,
meatballs, octopus cooked with vegetables, stuffed vine leaves. Also included
with our meal was bread, a large carafe of red wine, and a large bottle of
water, which we didn't open but took back to our room. We sat upstairs
and as the evening went on, the placed filled up. We sat next to an older
couple from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Holland</st1:place></st1:city>.
After dinner, we walked back to our hotel and headed to the roof top garden
bar. We enjoyed a spectacular view of the Acropolis. There were no
buildings in the way. It was great to sit outside and enjoy the
view. What a nice way to end the day.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>12
May 2001: This day we spent visiting the central market, Acropolis, Agora, and
Plaka. We opted not to have breakfast in our hotel. We headed to
the central market, which was on the right a couple of blocks. This place
is not for those with weak stomachs. All kinds of meats hang in the
market: whole lamb, rabbit, beef, even pigs heads. There is also a
fishmarket with many varieties of fish and seafood. The octopus looked
wonderful. Near the central market, we found a place serving gyros, which
we had as our breakfast. They were very good. Almost as good as
Lucky's. Tony liked these better because in addition to the regular
ingredients, these had some chopped green peppers. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
our delicious breakfast, we headed to the Acropolis. On the way there, we
walked past Syntagma square, then saw the guards at the Tomb of the Unknown
solder. We headed up to the Acropolis from the north side/Plaka
side. There were a lot of people there. I enjoyed seeing the
Parthenon again. Even though there is scaffolding, it's a spectacular
sight. I suppose it will be many years before the project is
finished. We visited the museum, which is included as part of the entry
ticket. After visiting the museum, we headed down to the Agora. I
remember back in 1993 we could walk around the area without any entry
fee. Now we had to pay to get in. Inside the Agora's market
building is a museum, also included in the price of the ticket.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch, we headed to the Psiri area, which is west of our hotel. There
were several restaurants in the area filled with lots of locals. We
didn't see many tourists in this area. The food looked good at one place
(Zeidwron) so we stopped in for lunch. Tony had a delicious meal of
sausage and peppers cooked in a tomato based sauce. I had a pork dish
with vegetable and cheese baked in parchment paper. We didn't have any
appetizers at this meal.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were tired from all the walking and hiking around the Acropolis, so we headed
back to the room to rest. Well, Tony did. I headed out to do some
shopping. I was gone only an hour as I ran out of money. There were
some stores with lovely ceramics. Back in the room, I wrote in my
journal. The day was very overcast. I suppose my photos won't come
out well. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, we dined in the Plaka at O Platano. We sat outside with many
other people. We ordered too much. We had spinach pies (ordered 2
thinking they would be for one person), eggplant salad, and two lamb dishes:
one with eggplant and the other with peas. Everything was
delicious. We had a bottle of Santorini Boutari white wine, which was
very good. Our meal was about $30. We headed back to our hotel
after walking around the Plaka and seeing all the tourists there. We went
to the rooftop garden and ordered ouzo's. They were expensive. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>13
May 2001: Mother's Day and our last full day in Greece. Another overcast
and cold day. These last two days in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city> were the only days that I wore pants
during the day. All the other days were warm and sunny enough for
shorts. We headed to the Plaka's flea market, which was just a few blocks
south of our hotel. It was amazing to see all the junk for sale.
There were many shops selling all kinds of things: antiques, military clothing,
jewelry, souvenirs, etc. The flea market was hugh. There were so
many piles of things. In one area of the Plaka, there was a booth set up
and people were passing out flowers. It was for Mothers Day. The
flowers were in a small container to keep fresh for the day. I was given one,
but later placed it on a bench as I couldn't carry it all day long. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
did a lot of walking this day. We headed to the National Archeological
museum. Along the way we picked up some food to munch on. We
visited the museum for a couple of hours. One exhibit we wanted to see
was closed. It was on Cycladic art, including artifacts from Ancient
Akrotiri in Santorini. After this museum, we walked to the War museum.
It was raining lightly all morning. We got to the museum in time to see
most of the exhibits before it closed at 2pm. There was no charge for the
museum, which was nice. Outside the building were a few war airplanes on
display. The museum had artifacts from the wars that <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region> was
involved with. Swords, guns, uniforms, paintings, photographs. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Next,
we walked back to the Plaka, via the Olympic stadium. We sat in the
stands for a while giving our feet a break. Back in the Plaka we had
donar kebabs for lunch, which were very good. We were very tired after
all that walking. We must have walked a few miles. We were nonstop
from 10am to 3pm. Back in our room we took a nap for a couple of
hours. It was nice to relax for a while. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the evening we dined at Byzantino in the Plaka. We had a few mezes for
our meal. We had a late lunch so we were not very hungry. We took
our time eating and enjoying the evening. We walked around the Plaka and
I bought some pistachio ice cream. It was very good! We were in bed
by about 11pm. This was our last evening in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>14
May 2001: Time to go home. We got up at 8am. Our taxi would be
waiting for us at 9am. We didn't have a lot to pack since we didn't
completely unpack our bags when we arrived at Attalos. Checkout was fast
and the taxi drive was waiting for us. It took about 50 minutes to get to
the new airport and cost us 6.000DR/$15.65. The traffic was very heavy in
town. After we got out of the area, it was a quick ride to the airport.
Our flight was at 12:20pm, so we had time to find the VAT refund office, have
some breakfast, and head to our gate. As usual, we had a difficult time
finding the VAT refund office. I swear these foreign countries don't want
anyone to get their refund back, so they hide these offices. We asked
several people in uniform, who only said, "go ask...." We
finally found it. It's on the right side, just on the other side of the
Passport Control booths. There is a small sign that reads, "Customs Control,"
not "VAT Refund Office." I would never had thought that it was
the refund office. I have a map of the airport if anyone wishes to see
it. I have even marked the place for the refund office as well as the
post office on the first level. That's the other problem: after getting
the refund certificate stamped, there's no mail box. I had to give up my
passport at the control booth tp go down stairs to the post office to drop off
the envelope. I could have waited until I got home, but I wanted it
mailed from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city>.
It was really irritating!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had breakfast at (ugh!)...McDonalds, although they did not serve the typical
McDonald's food. I had a spinach pie and Tony had a sandwich.
After, he went to the duty free store to spend the rest of our Greek
money. He purchased a bottle of Metaxa. I would have preferred
Ouzo!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
flight left on time but getting on board took a while. The security was
very good at the airport, so I didn't mind the long wait. I'd rather have
them check everyone out carefully than not at all. We had the exit seats
(front door), but were asked to move so that the flight attendants could use
the area for their carts. I didn't care to move, but we did. The
flight was half empty. The lunch was very good, especially the salads:
smoked salmon and eggplant salad. The flight was fine, but we hated
Olympic Airlines. They didn't show any movies at all! There were
four shows that they kept repeating throughout the flight. Many people
were angry. The other problem as I mentioned before, was that after
everyone was served their meal, the flight attendants disappeared. What
an airline. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was a very long day getting home. Our flight home was 9.5 hours
long! We had moved back to our exit seats prior to landing, so we were
the first off after the first class passengers. We landed at JFK around
3pm. We grabbed a taxi, who whisked us to LGA in the afternoon rush hour
traffic. We missed catching the 4pm flight to Reagan National, so we had
to wait for the 5pm flight. The flight line was backed up with a dozen planes
in front of us were waiting to take off. Our flight finally took off
around 5:40pm. The flight was short and after landing and getting to our
car via shuttle bus, we drove to Dawn's house to pick up Lucy. We stayed
for dinner, and then headed home. We got home around 10pm. Yes, it
was a very long day! It was good to be home in our own bed. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region> is a wonderful place
to visit! The islands were lovely as well as the beaches with its clear
blue water. We'd certainly return again. It was a very relaxing
trip. Visiting the island wasn't like visiting a large city such at <st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city> or <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>
where there are many, many things to see and do. The islands are perfect
for those that want to enjoy the beaches, restaurants andto just have a
relaxing vacation. We found that our stay of 2.5 days on each island was
perfect for us. Any longer, we would have been bored, especially since
we're not the type to hang out on a beach all day long. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
certainly enjoyed the food and never got tired of eating Greek food, although
someimte we felt all we did was eat. The local wines were good and
inexpensive. Lunch of gyros were inexpensive and delicious - Go to
Lucky's in Fira!!! We could have spent less on our meals by skipping the
wine and beer, but even with the drinks, the meals were very reasonable.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
think Fira was one of my favorite places. I just loved sitting on our
terrace enjoying the views of the caldera. Both ports of Naxos and <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place> were very nice. I liked the small streets of
Naxos and the beaches of <st1:place w:st="on">Paros</st1:place>. My next
trip? <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>
in November with Dawn! Time to start planning!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>WEB
SITES USED:<br /></b><a href="http://www.gtp.gr/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.gtp.gr/</span></a> Greek Travel
Pages (search boat schedules)<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.dilos.com" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.dilos.com</span></a>/ Travel page
on <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">Greece</st1:country-region></st1:place>.
Good site for hotels.<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.greektravel.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.greektravel.com/</span></a> Matt Barrett's
guide to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region>. <br />
<o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.attalos.gr/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.attalos.gr/</span></a> Hotel Attalos
in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens<br /></st1:place></st1:city><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.enigmahotel.com/index.html" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.enigmahotel.com/index.html</span></a> Enigma Apartments in
Fira, Santorini<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.greekhotel.com/cyclades/paros/paroikia/asterias/home.htm" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.greekhotel.com/cyclades/paros/paroikia/asterias/home.htm</span></a> Hotel
Asterias, <st1:place w:st="on">Paros<br /></st1:place><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.greekhotel.com/cyclades/naxos/chora/apollon/home.htm" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.greekhotel.com/cyclades/naxos/chora/apollon/home.htm</span></a> Hotel Apollon
in <st1:place w:st="on">Naxos<br /></st1:place><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.naxosnet.com" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.naxosnet.com</span></a> <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Naxos </st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Island<br /></st1:placetype></st1:place><o:p></o:p><o:p> </o:p></span></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-9515094913139889462023-01-31T18:28:00.001-05:002023-01-31T18:28:03.570-05:00Italy November 2001 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> <br /><b><i>ITALY NOVEMBER 2001<br /></i></b><b><i><o:p> <br /></o:p></i></b>I
traveled to <st1:country-region w:st="on">Italy</st1:country-region> this
November with my cousin Reenie Clancy from <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Andover</st1:city>, <st1:state w:st="on">MA</st1:state></st1:place>.
My friend Dawn and I were supposed to travel together; however, after the
events of September 11, 2001, she decided not to travel at this time. I
was fortunate to have Reenie go with me. She had never been to <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place> before, so she had to expedite in getting her
passport. I had asked her to go with me only 3 weeks prior to
traveling. In those 3 weeks, she was able to get her passport, a debit
card, some lira, and everything else she needed to take with her for this trip.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">1 November 2001</b>: We met at Dulles
International for our international direct flight to Milan. The flight
was over booked as United Airlines decided to consolidate two flights into
one. Reenie got her seat assignment when she arrived in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Boston</st1:place></st1:city>, but I was placed on a stand-by list,
which angered me. I bought my tickets at least 5 months in advance!
However, it worked out and I got on board. Reenie was able to move to a
seat next to me, across the isle after we got four people to play musical
chairs. The flight was smooth and the food was good. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">2 November 2001:</b> We arrived around
7:40am at the Milan Malpensa airport and were out of the airport in no
time. We bought our tickets (8.000L each) for the 8:20am bus to the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city> train station,
between exit doors number 5 and 6. There is a sign, "Airport
2000." The ride to the train station took about 50 minutes. I
was hoping for a 10:05 am train to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>,
but the next one was at 11:05am, which actually left at 11:20am. We
picked up some panini for lunch and ate them on the train. We made the
mistake of sitting in a 1st class car and were asked to move to 2nd
class. I had been more concerned about getting a non-smoking car than
looking for "2nd Class." The train was packed and we had to sit
on our suite cases for almost 3 hours in the train "hallway."<br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were tired, but excited to be in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>. We arrived in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> about
2:15pm. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
is my favorite city and was anxious to visit it again. We bought our
vaporetto tickets, got some lira out of the ATM machine, took a couple of photographs,
and hopped onto vaporetto #1 to Ca d'Oro stop. It was a 5 minute walk to
our hotel, Locanda Leon Bianco. At first, I couldn't find the hotel as it
was down a tiny, narrow street and thought we made a wrong turn. The
entrance to the hotel is not attractive at all. We were greeted by
Andrea, our young host just as we got to the door, up 42 steps! Our room,
#5, faced a side canal. It was pretty noisy at night and really had no
view. I would have loved a room facing the grand canal, but the place was
completely booked as it was a holiday weekend.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
day was beautiful with clear skies and temps in the high 50s. It felt
warmer when we were in the sun. We unpacked our bags, freshened up after
a long trip to <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city>, then headed to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Rialto</st1:city></st1:place> bridge. There
were many people out shopping and taking photos of the canal views. We
walked around a bit, then found a place for coffee and a glass of wine for
me. For dinner, we went to nearby Trattoria Tre Spiedi. I had a
small meal of a salad and fried (delicious!) calamari, while Reenie enjoyed a
pasta dish with prosciutto in a cream sauce. We had arrived just in time
as the place filled very quickly with locals. After dinner, we walked a
bit and picked up a pastry (for Reenie) and tiramisu gelato for me.
Yummy! Went to bed around 9:30pm after a nice hot shower. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">3 November 2001:</b> What a great
day! I woke up at 7am with the nearby church bells ringing. Another
beautiful day with temps in the low 60s; not a cloud in the sky. We
walked all around <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>,
exploring the many streets and canals. We visited the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rialto</st1:place></st1:city> market and enjoyed looking at all the
wonderful fresh fruits, vegetables, and seafood. Along the way, Reenie
picked up the most devine olive bread (the bread shop is past the market,
heading away from the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Rialto</st1:city></st1:place>
bridge, on the left). We got lost, found neat streets, and took many
photographs. We visited the Basilica with the crowds. Reenie was
amazed at all the sights we saw. She especially admired the marble
floors. We stopped at the ticket office at the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Doges</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Palace</st1:placetype></st1:place>
and purchased tickets for the next day for the "Secret Tour."
Then we headed to the top of the Campinile tower for some wonderful views of <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city></st1:place>. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
did some window shopping for gold. I wanted to purchase a pendant of the
Winged Lion of Venice. Reenie loved the one I picked, so she bought one
too. For lunch, I was interested in having pizza and read in one of my
books that the best pizza was at Pizzeria Al Vecio Canton in Castello, not too
far from the Piazza San Marco. It took a while to find it as there were
many tiny streets. The restaurant was very nice. We had delicious
pizza with fresh buffalo mozzarella. Mine included sausage, while Reenie
had hers with porcini mushrooms. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
lunch, we wandered around and window shoppped along the way. We walked to
the "tail" of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
and found a residental area. This was near the Arsenal, which used to be
the ship building area, but is now used by the military. Some of the
canals were filled with boats and would have been great for picture taking, but
the sun was setting at that time. It got dark around 6pm. We found
a place on Fondamenta Sant' Anna (which is where Via Giuseppe Garibaldi starts
from the grand canal) that sells local wine by the jug. Residents were
coming in with their empty bottles and jugs and having them filled with
wine. There were a dozen different wines to choose from. I had to
have my own! So, down the street in a little grocery store, I bought a
large bottle of water for about .41 cents, drank a bunch of it (we were thirsty
anyway), watered some flowers at the nearby Viale Giuseppe Garibaldi park, and
went the store to have my bottle filled. I bought a Merlot and paid
4.800L for 1.5 liters of wine! That's about $2.35!!! Amazing. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked all the way back to our room and were pretty tired. While
freshening up for dinner we had some of the wine. It was pretty
good. We took the Vaporetto to the Accademia stop and had dinner at
Taverna San Trovaso, a restaurant that Tony and I found back in 1998. We had a
delicious meal of various seafood. The wine, ½ liter, was only
7.000L. The place was filled with mostly locals and a few tourists.
We walked home to walk off our dinner. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">4 November 2001,
Sunday:</b>
Again, we had another beautiful, blue sky day. I didn't sleep well at
all. There were a few mosquitos in the room and the boats kept going by
our window all night long. We were up and out of the room by 8:30am to
give ourselves a full day of sightseeing and wandering around <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>. We had coffee and tea along the
way at a bar and then headed to the Doges palace for our 10:00am secret tour
(24.000L each). It lasted over an hour and was very interesting. We
got to visit several rooms, which those on the regular tours, don't visit.
This was on the 3rd floor where we also visited some of the prision cells,
including the one where Giaccamo Casanova was imprisioned. The tour guide
spoke English very well and was intertaining in telling the story of
Casanova. In the attic area, there was a small area of artifacts to view:
swords, helmets, other weapons, etc. There were about 25 in the tour
group. We were glad we took this tour and highly recommend it.
Thanks Dan for telling me about it!<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Next
we headed to Burano. We walked to the Fondamenta Nuove to catch the
Vaporetto to Burano, which took 40 minutes to get there. Burano is
absolutely lovely! It's so colorful with many, many different colored
buildings. I hope my photographs come out well. Apparently home
owners who want to repaint their home must paint it in the same color.
There were many shops selling lovely lace products such as table linens, pillow
covers, etc. In one shop, a woman was in the middle of making a lace
product by hand. She had just started on it, so I couldn't tell what she
was making. For lunch, we found a small store and bought <st1:city w:st="on">fontana</st1:city>
cheese and hard salami and ate it on the Vaporetto going back to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city></st1:place>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in our room, we had some wine and relaxed a little. Then we headed out for more
shopping as Reenie needed a necklace for her new pendant. She found a
beautiful one, that I even asked the sales woman if she had a second one for
me. I just loved the style of it. This was a nice heavy gold chain,
which was much more appropriate for the pendant we bought rather than the thin
necklace I was wearing. Now I needed to find one for my pendant, which I did,
but in a different pattern. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>So
looking like twins wearing our new gold, we headed again to the Accademia
vaporetto stop to have dinner at Ai Cugnai with Julie, a fellow fodorite, and
her friend Betsy. We had some time to spare, so we walked to S. Maria d.
Salute. Our feet were sore and we were ready to take a break, so since we
still had time, we had drinks at a bar next to the Accademia bridge and my old
"home," Hotel Galleria. We had a great time with Julie and
Betsy. Both were staying at hotels on the Dorsoduro side of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>. Our
waitress, Eda, one of three sisters working at the restaurant, was very
entertaining. Every time she brought out a dish for the other guests, she
would stop by and tell us what it was, explaining it was "delicious"
or "you must try this." Reenie and I had a delicious seafood
risotto, then I had fried calamari, while Reenie had a veal dish. Both
Julie and Betsy had a fish dish and I think salads. We also had white
wine, which Julie paid. Thanks again! Julie and Betsy really
enjoyed their meal of some sort of fish (as we did) as well as the
restaurant. This was a restaurant that Tony and I found back in 1998 and
now is in several guidebooks. We took the Vaporetto home instead of
walking. It had been a long day and were ready to crawl into bed.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">5 November 2001</b>: I have to say:
Another beautiful day. What good luck we have had so far. We headed
to the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rialto</st1:place></st1:city>
market area to pick up that wonderful olive bread for breakfast along with some
cheese. What a way to start the day! We headed back to our part of
town and toured the Ca d' Oro museum. It was filled with many paintings
along with some sculptures. It was nice, but we expected to tour the
place as it was originally built. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked to the train station via the Ghetto to buy our train tickets for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Verona</st1:place></st1:city>. After
wandering around the Ghetto, I stopped in a store near the train station and
bought a beautiful glass winged lion for my fire mantel. I had been
pricing them for the last couple of days and this was the best priced one along
with being the nicest. Plus it was signed and "stamped" that it
was made in Murano. The salesman tripple wrapped it in bubble wrap, which
I added another layer when I got to the hotel room. I love it!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
buying our trian tickets, we took the Vaporetto to the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rialto</st1:place></st1:city> stop, and picked up lunch at
Bartolomeo's a great restaurant/cafeteria. We did a take out of eggplant
parmesan, a meat/gren noodle lasagna, and a mixed seafood salad, which we ate
in our hotel room with a glass of wine. All was delicious and only about
$12. After lunch and a short rest, we took the vaporetto to the
Accademia stop and walked around the Dorsoduro area. I wanted to see the
floating market, but most of it was closed down by the time we got there.
Along the way, we saw a young man in a gondola singing (in a tux) while he was
being filmed. Maybe for Italian MTV? <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed back to Piazza San Marco so Reenie could buy a glass bowl, but we
couldn't remember where the store was locaoted. She ended up buying a
pair of black leather gloves for $57, which was more practical than a glass
bowl. They were very nice and lined with cashmere. We stopped for
drinks around 5:30pm at a bar and sat outside in the cool air watching all the
tourists walk by. There we many Japanese tourists in groups. Back
at the hotel, we asked the hotel owner if he would recommend a good trattoria
for us. He recommended Osteria da Alberto, which was near our
hotel. This was a great choice! We both enjoyed their delicious
risotto with shrimp and rock salad and their steak (cooked rare) with
gorgonzola cheese sauce. On the way home, we stopped at the internet
cafe next to the hotel so I could email Tony and some friends. It cost me
5.000L for 15 minutes. I had about 4 minutes left, so I could use it the
next day. Time for bed. Tomorrow: <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Verona</st1:place></st1:city>!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">6 November 2001:</b> We woke up at 6:10am
to catch the 7:45am train to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Verona</st1:place></st1:city>.
The next train to head to <st1:city w:st="on">Verona</st1:city> was at 10:00am,
which was too late to take for a full day's visit to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Verona</st1:place></st1:city>. It was an overcast day, but we
hoped that it would clear up. That didn't happen. Our train left 45
minutes late because of mechanical problems. We met a young couple on the
train from <st1:state w:st="on">California</st1:state>, Tony and Rosa, who were
also on their <st1:city w:st="on">Verona</st1:city> before heading to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>. They had
no clue as what to see in <st1:city w:st="on">Verona</st1:city>, so I gave them
my extra notes/map of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Verona</st1:place></st1:city>.
They were very appreciative. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
bus from the train station took us to the Piazza Bra, which was next to the
Amphitheater, called the Arena. We climbed to the top for some city
views. Some of the steps were quite high and we had to be careful because
everything was wet (all marble). Operas are performed every year here
along with plays, ballet and festivals. I bet the acoustics are great! <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Verona</st1:place></st1:city> is a lovely town
and would have been even more beautiful if the sun were out! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed along the pedestrian street to Piazza de Erbe where the market is
located. Unfortunately not many food stalls were open. Many
touristy stalls were filled with lots of junk. We were a little
disappointed as we expected to see similar sights as the market at the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rialto</st1:place></st1:city>. We climbed
the nearby tower, Torre Lamberti, for some great views of the city, but the
weather was lousy for picture taking. As a tip, take the elevator, then
the stairs to the very top. We did all of the steps and were tired.
We also visited Juliet's home. There is a statue of her in the
courtyard. All of the men who stopped by rubbed Juliet's breast for good
luck in love. The walls were filled with graffiti, which we took a
picture of as it was quite colorful. There were lots of messages about
love! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch, we dined at Osteria al Duca, in (supposedly) Romeo's house. We had
a very good lunch. We dined upstairs, which was quite comfortable and
cozy. In the afternoon, we walked to the Roman theatre, which was
spectacular! Along the way, we stopped to take photos of the old
bridge. The entrance ticket included a museum filled with wonderful
artifacts. I think this was Reenie's favorite sight and told her she
needs to visit <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>!
After this, we headed to a nearby bus stop to get back to the train station for
our 5:08pm train. We had to transfer to a second bus and got to the train
station around 4:20pm. I noticed there was a train at 4:34pm, so we took
that one. Our tickets were not marked for a specific time, so we had no
problems taking the earlier one. We were tired as it was a long
day. We headed back to our hotel and again asked for a restaurant
recommendation. Andrea suggested Hosteria Al Vecio Bragosso, which was on
Strada Nuovo near our hotel. He called and made reservations for
us. We had a very good meal at reasonable prices. There was a large
group from <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">England</st1:country-region></st1:place>
that were very noisy. Once they left, it was quite nice and
peaceful. They did enjoy their evening. I had fried calamari as it
was our last night in <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city> and figured the
best fresh seafood would be in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
It was delicious and fresh! Reenie had a delicious pasta with porcini
mushrooms and scallops. We also shared a tiramisu for dessert.
<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner, Reenie went to the room, while I got onto the computer to email
home. I also took a quick walk to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Rialto</st1:city></st1:place> bridge hoping to buy a key chain for
Reenie that she saw, the most of the stores were closed by then. Back at
the room, we packed, then went to bed.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">7 November 2001:</b> We got up early
(another cloudy day) and headed to the vaporetto to get to the Piazzale Roma,
where we picked up our rental car. I rented a Fiat Punto, their economy
car. Tiny, but perfect for the 2 of us. We left <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city>
at 9:45am and got to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Assisi</st1:place></st1:city>
at 2:30pm. We stopped a couple of times along the way. Missed one
road at the beginning, my first experience with Italian road signs. <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region> has
terrible road signs as we discovered along the way. The toll to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Assisi</st1:place></st1:city> was 32.500L.
We drove through some mountains, saw many towns along the way. <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Perugia</st1:city></st1:place> is hugh!
Asissi was a great sight as we neared the town. We drove into <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Assisi</st1:place></st1:city> and I found Hotel
Sole easily on one of the main streets, near the main piazza. We checked
in and dropped off our bags in the room, then parked the car at a nearby free
parking lot. It was about an 8 minute walk back to the hotel. No
problems with parking at night when returning from our day trips. I imagine it
would be difficult to find a parking space at that free lot during the high
tourist season. Our room, #62, was in the annex, which was across the
street from the main building. Our room, which was nice, had great views
of the valley below and roof tops of the buildings in front of us. We unpacked
a few things, then headed out for the rest of the afternoon. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Assisi</st1:place></st1:city> is a beautiful
town with many small streets and stairs to climb. We walked all around
and ended up at St. Francis Basilica. It was amazing to see it,
especially after seeing it in the news back in 1997 with the earthquake.
The only signs of an earthquake were the 2 sections of the ceiling which lacked
any frescos. Even the marble floor looked great. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, we went to a restaurant recommended by a young man at a bar where we
had coffee and tea earlier in the day. We dined at La Pallotta, which was
off the main piazza. The place was very nice. We ran into a couple
that we meet earlier in the day. They were with a tour group, but with
just one couple for dinner. I had told them about this place as they were
looking for a place for dinner. They said they enjoyed their meal.
We walked a bit, then headed back to our room.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">8 November 2001</b>: This day we took a
walk up to the fortress. It was an overcast day and very windy. We
did have great views of the area, but there was lots of fog in the
valley. We headed back to St. Francis to see it in the day light with all
its beautiful stained glass windows. There were many tourists there,
including many nuns. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
drove to Deruta via Betona. It was a great drive as we saw several town
along the way. We shopped in Deruta for ceramics and bought a few
things. Some ceramics were extremely expensive and quite beautiful.
Some day I'll splurge and buy a very large platter/plate to hang on the
wall. We had a nice lunch at Ristorante Fontanina. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
drove back to Assisi in the late afternoon. Prior to parking the car, we
drove to find a restaurant that Reenie's friend recommended, called La
Stalla. It was outside the town, only a mile or so away. I ran in
to make reservations, but was told we didn't have to since it was just the two
of us. Back in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Assisi</st1:place></st1:city>,
we wanted to go to a shop we had seen the previous day. This particular
store had lovely small ceramic magnets that we wanted to buy but didn't when we
first saw them thinking we should shop around. No luck as the shop was closed
for the evening. We didn't seem the any place else, so we decided to go
to the store the next evening. Restaurant La Stalla was a neat place.
It has a large fireplace where the cook grilled all the meat dishes: lamb,
boar, wild game such as pigeon, etc. Our meal was very good (I had the
grilled lamb and Reenie had quail or something similar to that). We were
the only tourists there. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">9 November 2001</b>: We got up early to
drive to Orvieto for the day. It poured while we drove, but stopped by
the time we got there. Along the way we saw Todi in the distance as well
as another lovely town we wanted to see after visiting Orvieto. We drove
to the top of Orvieto and found a parking lot with 1 last space next to the
Duomo. What luck! I paid 5.400L for 5 hours of
parking. We saw several sights with a combined ticket, including the
Duomo, the tower with great views (got to the top just in time for the bells to
ring!), the main museum, and the underground caves, which was very
interesting. The caves were originally made by the Etruscans, then used
by those from medieval times, who made the caves larger to store their wine and
olive oil. They also had caves for piegons to sell and consume.
During WWII, hospital patients were moved to a new cave built during the
war. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch, we dined at Ristorante dell' Ancora which had good food, but lousy, rude
service. The young guide at the caves had recommended a restaurant, but when we
got there it was filled, so we searched for another place. It is supposed
to be a great restaurant with authentic Umbrian cuisine. It specializes
in pigeon and I believe the name of the restaurant is Pigeon. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
drove home and wanted to stop along the way to the little town near Todi, but I
got confused with the road signs and ended up on A1 instead. We
"crossed" over the countryside and got back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Assisi</st1:place></st1:city> via many small windy roads. At
one point at an intersection, we saw two signs to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Perugia</st1:place></st1:city>, one pointing to the left and the
other to the right! A car stopped, guessing we were trying to figure out
which direction to go. He had me follow them and about 1/4 mile later,
pointed to a turn in the road to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Perugia</st1:place></st1:city>.
Nice guys! We later saw a sign for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Assisi</st1:place></st1:city>
(oh good, we're still on the right track) then no sign. We ended up in <st1:city w:st="on">Perugia</st1:city> on the south side and had to turn around to head
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Assisi</st1:place></st1:city>. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Assisi</st1:place></st1:city>, we
again went to the shop that sold the lovely ceramic magnets, but again, they
were closed! They must close early. We were so disappointed.
So, any fodorites out there that plan to be in <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Assisi</st1:city></st1:place>, please let me know! I'll send
you money if you'll get some for me.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had coffee and wine at a cafe in the main piazza, then dinner at La
Fortezza. This was the best meal so far in our trip and the service was
excellent. The hotel/restaurant is set within some Roman walls. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">10 November 2001</b>: We woke up early,
6:30am, to high winds and a very cold day. We had packed the night before so we
could leave early to get to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>
at a decent hour for touring the town. I had Reenie wait in the room
while I went out all bundled up to get the car. As I walked out the
building and closed the large wood door, I realized I would need the key to get
back in! Oh well, I'd figure it out when I came back with the car.
I had to ring the hotel manager and have her open the door for me. She
came out in her robe and was upset at me. I explained with the little
Italian I know that I left the key with my cousin. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>In
any case, we were on our way to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>
after filling the car with gas. We drove in the rain for a while, then it
let up. We got to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>
about 1-3/4 hours later. I found our hotel easily as it was located just
outside Porta Romana. Piccolo Hotel Oliveta was a very nice hotel.
Our room, #G, was very nice and large. Our window looked out to the
valley to the left and reception building to the right. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
checking in, we had breakfast there; then headed out to see <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city> is another beautiful town. It was
a miserable, cold day. It rained the whole time we walked around (about
3.5 hours). We didn't bother going to the top of the tower at the
campo. We did walk to the fortress, where Reenie bought a bottle of olive
oil. We were able to sample 5 or 6 varieties of olive oil, all
delicious. I couldn't stand the cold weather anymore. My feet were
damp and my hands were numb, so we headed back to the room. We were
disappointed that the afternoon was wasted. It was too cold to even sit
out at a cafe.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>While
in our room writing in our journals or writing postcards, Oliver called.
Miriam and Oliver drove from Frankfurt to visit us in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>. They were in town at their hotel
on the north side of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>.
We had dinner plans with them along with 4 other fellow fodorites at
restaurant Cane e Gato. Miriam and Oliver came by our hotel around 6pm
via taxi and we had some wine before walking to the restaurant. It rained
lightly as we walked the 10 minutes to get to the restaurant.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Cane
e Gato was FABULOUS!!! Everyone else was there when we arrived at 7:45pm:
Judi and Paul, and Christine and Paul. The place is small (seats maybe 25
people), yet comfortable and lovely. Nice decor with paintings on the wall,
glass tables, candles and leather placemats, which were for two people sitting
across each other. This family run restaurant was our best meal of our
trip and most enjoyable evening. Mama cooked dinner while papa and
daughter, quite lovely, served our dinner. Both had smiles on their faces
all evening long. One could tell they enjoyed what they did. Our
dinner event lasted 4 hours and no, it didn't seem long and drawn out at
all. We enjoyed our great talks and fabulous food. Do go there if
you have the chance! We walked back to our hotel with Judi and
Paul. Miriam and Oliver took a taxi home. It was a late evening for
us, but a great evening!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">11 November 2001</b>: Another overcast
and rainy day. Another disappointment. This day we drove to to San
Gimignano, stopping along the way at Monteriggioni, a lovely little walled in
town. It's very small and one could see the whole town in 10
minutes. San Gimignano was a neat town to see with its 14 remaining (out
of 70?) towers. We saw it in the distance before getting there. I'm
sure it's very impressive in the sunlight. We walked around town, but
didn't do any museums. We wanted to be outdoors to see the town. We
walked everywhere. We stopped at a meat shop and sampled wild boar (our
lunch) in various forms and flavors: salami, proscuitto, etc. I bought
some of it for Tony. We also stopped for some delicious gelato.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
drove to three towns: Castellena, Radda, and Gaiole. But with all the
rain, we just drove by them. We definitely want to return to <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state> so we can visit
these towns properly. We stopped at an old castle, Melete, where they had
tours, but the next tour was only in Italian. Back at our hotel, we
freshened up for dinner (Alexandra had made reservations for us), and chatted
with Antonio while having wine and cheese. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner we dined at Fori Porta, just down the street from our hotel and opposite
direction of Porta Romana. Judi and Paul had dined there two nights
before and said it was very good. Yes, the food was good, but we had poor
service from the male waiter/host. He ignored us, we had to wait a while
for things, and it took over 30 minutes to get our bill after asking 3
times! We couldn't figure out why he was rude to us. Reenie sensed
it from the beginning when he opened the door and I walked in and he let the
door go before Reenie could enter. I should have said something to him at
the end of the evening, but he probably wouldn't have cared. Although the
food was very good, I won't return here.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>As
we walked out the restaurant, Miriam and Oliver showed up in their taxi. We
walked to our hotel and had some wine and chatted with them and Antonio until
about midnight. It was great that Miriam and Oliver drove all the way
from <st1:place w:st="on">Frankfurt</st1:place> to see us. Thanks again
Miriam and Oliver! You are special friends to me!!!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">12 November 2001</b>: I decided to sleep
in a little since it was raining. After breakfast, the sun came out, so
we took a quick walk to the center of town to take some photos. We
checked out of our hotel around 11:30am and headed to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city>. On the way we drove by
Certaldo. We wanted to visit it, but didn't want to leave our car with
our luggage in it. We did stop along the road to take a photo of a town
nearby when the sun was out. As we drove north to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city>, it got cloudy again and rained off and
on. We got to Hotel Cervo, which was near the Malpensa airport, just
after dark. Miriam had called me at the hotel just after we checked in
after hearing about the American Airline crash in NY. She was concerned
about our flight not knowing if the crash would affect flights from <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place> or if it was from a terrorist act. I had her
call Tony, who called me to say the crash was because of mechanical
problems. I felt better knowing it wasn't a terrorist act, but still
upset by the crash. I was saddened for <st1:state w:st="on">New York</st1:state>
as this could have happened anywhere and it happened in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">New York</st1:place></st1:state>. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had dinner at the hotel's restaurant. The food wasn't anything to write
home to, but the house wine was fine. There were just a few other people
in the restaurant that evening. We took a walk after dinner and headed
towards the airport. Planes were coming and going while the little town
we were in, Casa Nuovo, was sound asleep. Back in our rooms, we watched
the news on CNN, then went to bed. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">13 November 2001: </b>We got up at 7:00am,
showered, had breakfast, then checkout of our hotel. The drive to the
airport, terminal 1, took only minutes. The car rental return was located
at the underground parking (take the left lane out of four lanes when entering
the airport property). After a quick return of the car, we headed to the
terminal. We were one of the first to check in, which was easy.
Lots of guards at the airport and lots of questions about our luggage, packing,
when did we buy it, etc. We waited 2.5 hours for our flight as we were
told to check in 3 hours ahead of time. The time went quickly as I wrote
in my journal and people-watched. Reenie bought some balsamic vinegar at
the duty free shop. The flight wasn't full, so everyone boarded quickly
and we took off on time. The flight was good, but we had some
turbulence. The views of the <st1:place w:st="on">Alps</st1:place> were
beautiful. Lots of snow on the peaks. The food on board wasn't that
great compared to the food on the way over to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>. We watched a movie,
napped a little, wrote a little. We got to Dulles about 45 minutes
early. Reenie and I parted at Dulles, where she went off to catch her
flight to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Boston</st1:place></st1:city>.
I got my suitcase and went through customs without a blink of an eye and waited
outside for my ride home. Tony and Lucy showed up at curbside 5 minutes
after I walked out the terminal. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>It's
good to be home, but always sad to end a wonderful vacation. This trip was
great! Reenie was a great travel partner and she enjoyed every minute as
I did despite the rainy weather we encountered in <st1:state w:st="on">Umbria</st1:state>
and <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>.
She (me too) is ready to return to <st1:state w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:state> to
hunt for Tartufo (truffles) and visit the many wonderful towns of <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>. So, it
looks like I have given my travel bug to yet another person.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Monica</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><br /></i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq_G9rNqJvOHEMbhh7NmdzsdBsZtP7mKnQOXypDUX5tdEpN0a3_y-ozGWBdneqj5aZHVLjaTl5Ar26CUnlWIbeTJGl4W5qKUawUDju6CBzblgF4jmiBzMKzjkqhjzs4oZgpHfKSqwJ_6ZyIrmU8nbh2Ul98AyNnkZnm6XwaIedyKo4A3XuSgOLJLvb/s704/tus.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="489" data-original-width="704" height="222" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq_G9rNqJvOHEMbhh7NmdzsdBsZtP7mKnQOXypDUX5tdEpN0a3_y-ozGWBdneqj5aZHVLjaTl5Ar26CUnlWIbeTJGl4W5qKUawUDju6CBzblgF4jmiBzMKzjkqhjzs4oZgpHfKSqwJ_6ZyIrmU8nbh2Ul98AyNnkZnm6XwaIedyKo4A3XuSgOLJLvb/s320/tus.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>With Alexandra, Reenie, and Antonio</i></div><br /><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><br /></i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal"><a name="_GoBack"></a></p>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-73814902252476968712023-01-31T18:23:00.000-05:002023-01-31T18:23:12.860-05:00France May 2002 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> <br /><b><span style="font-size: 10pt;">FRANCE JOURNAL,
8-23 May 2002<br /></span></b><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">My
cousin Reenie and I had a great time in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>. This was my 4th visit to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region> (others
were in 1997, 1999, and 2000) and Reenie's first. This was my first trip
to <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Provence</st1:place></st1:state>,
which we spent a week there. It was great! Reenie arrived (from <st1:city w:st="on">Boston</st1:city>) at my house the day before we flew to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>, which
gave us the chance to go over our notes and brochures, weeding out any
duplicates. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
9, 2002 Thursday. We arrived in Paris after an overnight flight from
Dulles International, Washington DC, on Air France. The flight, service,
and food were good. We did have some turbulence in the beginning of our
flight, but it was a smooth ride for the most part. We went through
customs quickly, and then picked up our Euros at an ATM machine. I felt
there was no need to buy any in advance since there are several ATM machines at
the airport. Plus, my friend <st1:personname w:st="on">Sherry</st1:personname>
gave us two RER tickets to get into <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. <br />
</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">For
our first three days in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>,
we spent our time using the 3-day museum pass. Before leaving my house, I
checked the weather report for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
We had planned to visit <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Versailles</st1:place></st1:city>
on Saturday, supposedly a sunny day, but the weather report stated it would be
sunny on Thursday morning and cloudy/rainy the days after. So we decided
to head to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Versailles</st1:place></st1:city>
on Thursday. In fact those first three days were overcast with some
rain. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">After
dropping off our luggage at the hotel (room wasn't ready so we placed our
suitcases in the storage room), we headed to Notre Dame for a quick peek, then
to the Saint Michel metro/RER station to pick up our 3-day museum pass, as well
as our tickets for the RER to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Versailles</st1:place></st1:city>.
We made the mistake of getting on the wrong RER C train. As one train
pulled up, a couple standing next to us asked a man on the train if it was
going to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Versailles</st1:place></st1:city>.
He said yes, so the four of us got on board. We chatted with the other
couple that got on board, Betty and Gene. About 40 minutes later, we were
at some station and sitting for quite a while. I began to wonder why the
train didn't continue on its route. I finally got up and checked the map
above the train door and discovered we were on the wrong train! We should
have gotten on the C5, not the C3 train. I didn't pay attention to the tv
monitor since I trusted the guy on board. We were northwest of the
city. So, we had to backtrack all the way into <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> and got off at Champs de Mars station
and had to wait about 20 minutes for the right train to arrive. We continued
chatting with Betty and Gene, who told us they were looking for another hotel,
as the one they stayed in was very expensive. I gave them the phone
number and directions to Balcons. By the time we got to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Versailles</st1:place></st1:city>, we were very hungry and very tired.
We said our goodbyes to Betty and Gene and headed out to find a café for
lunch. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">After
lunch, we walked to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Versailles</st1:place></st1:city>
and walked straight inside without waiting in line. It's definitely worth
getting the 3-day museum pass as one avoids those long lines! I visited <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Versailles</st1:place></st1:city> in 1997, but
enjoyed it on my second visit. One large room with many paintings was
recently open to the public, which I enjoyed. And of course, the Hall of
Mirrors was spectacular. The gardens were an extra fee (5.5E), so we paid
and went in. Not too many flowers were in bloom, but the gardens were
immaculate and well kept. The fountains were not running, as they are
normally turned on on Sundays. We walked quite a distance and ended up at
Grand Trianon, which we toured. On the way back to head home, I heard
classical music playing as well as seeing a fountain through one lane flowing
with water. We hurried back to see the other fountains in action.
It was wonderful! We watched the fountains while listening to the music and
we didn't feel tired anymore. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Before
dinner, we unpacked our bags, relaxed and planned our next two days in
Paris. After dining at Polidor near our hotel, I picked up a bottle of
wine for 3.80 Euros as well as a bottle opener (since I couldn't bring my on
board the plane). <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
10 For breakfast, we had coffee and tea at Le Danton. We ran into
Betty and Gene who had changed hotels and were now staying at Balcons. We
walked rue Moufettard checking out all the great food stands of fruits, vegetables,
meats, wine shop, etc; the Pantheon, and then stopped to see Notre Dame.
The lines were very long to get in, so we went to the SNCF ticket office at the
Saint Michel RER station to pick up our <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Avignon</st1:place></st1:city>
tickets that I had previously purchased on line. We also purchased our
tickets for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rouen</st1:place></st1:city>.
We continued on to the right bank and visited the Musée Carnavalet, which was
very interesting. We walked to the Place de Voges and sat a short
while. The sun started to peek out, but it didn't last. For lunch
we picked up spinach pies at a Jewish deli in the Marais area. It was
delicious and inexpensive. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
took the metro to the Louvre (our feet were beginning to hurt) and spent two
hours there. We enjoyed seeing Napoleon III's rooms. They were
fabulous and we highly recommend a visit here! The grand room was
decorated in rich red velvet, chandeliers hanging everywhere, gold trim, and
the walls and ceilings were quite ornate. The dining room table seats
about 40 people. We were able to see the Mona Lisa painting just minutes
before the security guards closed the area for the day. Not enough time
to study her smile. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
had a long day of walking, so we were ready to sit down at a café and have a
drink before meeting Tammy and her Mother Alice for dinner. Before
finding a café, we walked across the street from the Louvre and went inside the
<st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Royal</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Palace</st1:placetype></st1:place> grounds. The gardens were
nice, but there were a few modern sculptures that we didn't care for. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">After
enjoying our break at a café, which is always wonderful to sit outside and
people watch, we took the metro to Bistrot de Breteuil. This was one of
my favorite places and my third visit there. The place was packed with
locals and by the time we left, the restaurant was thick with cigarette
smoke. The four of </span><a href="http://luvtotravel.homestead.com/files/Tammy.jpg" target="_parent"><b><span style="color: windowtext; font-size: 10pt;">us</span></b></a><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> had a great time
together talking about our vacations. Tammy and Alice had arrived a day
or 2 earlier from <st1:city w:st="on">London</st1:city> and were visiting <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> for a few
days. <br /> <o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
11 We got up early to get to Notre Dame before the crowds did. It
was another overcast day. We took the stairs up the tower, but couldn't
get to the very top portion as it was closed for renovations. We enjoyed
the views from above and seeing the gargoyles up close. We also went
inside the Cathedral as well as the crypt. We couldn't understand why the
crypt was so dark. There are no paintings to be protected from the sun,
just excavations. Next, we visited Sainte-Chapelle and the Concergerie. <br />
</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">The
weather was getting colder, so we went to the hotel so I could pick up my
jacket. It drizzled the rest of the day. After lunch we visited the
D'Orsay museum. It's one of my favorite museums in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. We took a taxi to the Rodin
museum (my feet were hurting too much to walk there). It was
disappointing to see the sculptures outside while it rained. There were
many sculptures inside to see and the place was crowded with tourists. I
had wanted to visit the Rodin museum since my first trip to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>. Now I was finally able to do so
this time.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Lunch
didn't hit me well, so I picked up something at a pharmacy to take for my
stomach. Before dinner, my friend Patty came to our room to visit for a
while. She and her husband Paul were in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> for a short 7th wedding anniversary
trip hoping to conceive their first baby (which they did! - see photo of </span><a href="http://luvtotravel.homestead.com/files/Lauren.JPG" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext; font-size: 10pt;">Lauren</span></a><span style="font-size: 10pt;">). They were
able to get a room at Balcons on my recommendation. This was their trip
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
Patty told us of their adventures of their first night in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>: bar hopping with a couple of French
guys and out till 5am! Paul was still sleeping when Patty came
over. We enjoyed some wine while talking about our adventures.<br /><o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
12 Sunday We got up early and headed out to Gare de Lyon to catch the TGV
train to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Avignon</st1:city></st1:place>.
The other morning we picked up our tickets at the SNCF office at the Saint
Michel RER station (right next to the <st1:place w:st="on">Seine</st1:place>).
I had purchased our tickets on line (http://www.sncf.com/) and only needed to
show my credit card and confirmation letter I received via email to get our
tickets. It was a quick 2 hours, 40 minute ride to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Avignon</st1:place></st1:city>. Reenie napped for a short
time, while I enjoyed the countryside. I saw many farms, fields,
villages. We left <st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city> under clouds and
arrived in sunny <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Provence</st1:place></st1:state>.
The Avignon TGV station is about 3 miles outside of town and is about a year
old. The rental car office is located out the back exit and to the left
on the end, still under construction. We rented our car through
AutoEurope and picked up our car at Europe Car. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
headed to Saint Remy de Provence, which took about 30 minutes. When
leaving the car rental area, head around the perimeter, then turn right through
the very large gates to get to the main road. Follow the signs towards
Saint Remy and <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arles</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
Our home for the next four nights was at Residence Les Sources, a small,
charming B&B owned by Philippe and his partner. His partner's wife,
Avern, was very helpful during our stay.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">After
lunch in town, we spent the afternoon visiting the Roman ruins of Glanum, just
south of Saint Remy. It was about a 30-minute walk from the center of
town. The day was bright and sunny and a little on the warm side, but
much, much better than the weather in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
Glanum is a very interesting place to visit with its ruins. We spent some
time there before heading back to town. See
http://www.beyond.fr/sites/glanum.html for a detailed description of
Glanum. Saint Remy is a lovely town and we were glad to use this place as
a home base for our day trips. We were even happier to be staying at Les
Sources because it's a 10-minute walk to the center of town and away from the
traffic noise. I can imagine the crowds during the high tourist season.
<br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
13 Time for <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:state w:st="on">Provence</st1:state></st1:place>
sightseeing to several villages. We headed out for the day and started
with a visit to Oppede. We had to pay to park our car, but it was very
inexpensive. We hiked up to the village and walked around the area.
Higher up, the buildings were in ruins. The next town we visited was
Menerbes, followed by Lacoste and Bonnieux. All were lovely villages, but
my favorite was Lacoste. It had very old buildings and was quite
unique. There were arched passages and small streets. These
villages are close to each other, but it took a full day to visit them all
without rushing to each one. In each place we picked up postcards and
small souvenirs. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
14 We started our morning with a visit to Romanin, near St. Remy. Romanin
sits at the foot of the Apilles along with vineyards. We stopped at the
winery to sample some wine. Reenie purchased a bottle for our evening
meal. We then headed to L'Isle sur la Sorgue (lovely with its canals and
many antique shops), Fontaine de Vaucluse (too touristy for me but enjoyed
seeing the rushing of the water), a short photo op at Gordes (fabulous!)
Will have to visit there on my next trip to <st1:state w:st="on">Provence</st1:state>),
and <st1:place w:st="on">Roussillon</st1:place> (lovely colorful town but we
didn't give ourselves enough time here to really see the ochre-color
mountains). In L'Isle sur la Sorgue, I purchased some material for my
kitchen table. I picked up two different patterns, both typical of the
region and quite colorful. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
15 Market Day in Saint Remy de Provence. I wish we had spent more
time at the market, as there were many wonderful things to see and buy.
It was a lively morning with many tourists and locals shopping. We gave
ourselves probably just over an hour. I highly recommend anyone going to
these markets in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Provence</st1:place></st1:state>
that they give themselves at least 3, maybe 4 hours. Or, don't plan to do
anything else that day, take your time to enjoy the market, and if there's time
to go someplace close in the afternoon, then do that. I enjoyed looking
at all the wonderful things: fruits, vegetables, herbs, olives, colorful soaps
made into the shape of the Cicada, and barrels full of lavender. The
market sellers were lively and fun to talk to. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">I
found a little wine shop where one can bring in empty water bottles (or wine
bottles) and have them filled with very inexpensive, tasty wine. The shop
had 5 or 6 large vats of wine, with various types of wine. I purchased a
liter of Cote du Rhone for 3.45 Euros, $3.19. This included the cost of
purchasing an empty bottle. Had I brought my own in, it would have been
2.30 Euros. Reenie purchased a bottle too.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
dropped off our purchases at the B&B, and headed out to Nimes. About a mile
or so outside of Saint Remy, we saw a beautiful field of poppies. It was
such a bright vivid color. As I was pulling over to stop, I noticed a
movement of brown color coming towards the poppies and road. They were
sheep! There must have been a hundred of them running towards the
poppies. At first I thought they were going to run across the road, but
no, they stopped in the middle of the poppy field. A border collie ran
off to chase a straggler back to the group. We got out of the car and
took a few photos. Finished with our photography, we got in the car and
drove off. We saw this same field the next day and not one red poppy
petal was to be found. Those sheep ate every flower! I wish we had
taken an "after" photo.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Nimes
was a nice town to visit, but frustrating and difficult to drive in. The
streets are tiny with a lot of one-way streets and cars parked on both
sides. After driving around for 20 minutes, we found an underground
parking garage, not too far from the Roman amphitheatre. Unfortunately
the amphitheatre (one of the best preserved in the Roman world) was closed for
repairs. We were disappointed. We walked around town seeing some of
the sights, including the Maison Carré, a well-preserved Roman building, once
part of the forum. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">The
highlight of the afternoon (and one of the highlights of the trip for me) was a
visit to Pont du Gard. It was about a 30-minute drive from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Nimes</st1:place></st1:city>. There is no
fee at Pont du Gard except for parking. There are two parking lots, one
on each side of the river. It doesn't matter which side you park on since
you can walk across the bridge to the other side. What a spectacular
sight! It was a beautiful afternoon and with the blue skies in the
background of the bridge. It was a perfect postcard scene. Reenie
even took her shoes and socks off, rolled up her pants and dipped her feet in
the water. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
headed back to Saint Remy via Avignon. That was a big mistake as it was
rush hour. It took longer to get home than going back the way we
came. Around 6pm, we met some people at the B&B where we were
staying. Philippe had arranged a dinner party for the evening. He
set up a bar and food area where we all enjoyed wine, Pastis (a very
inexpensive liquor similar in taste to Ouzo or Zambucco and served over ice
with a little bit of water), and delicious appetizers (Bull salami, olive
tapenade on toast, cheese, chips, etc) while talking with one another.
Philippe also has a Boules game area where we played a few rounds (this is
similar to the Italian Bocci ball game). Eleven of us (Philippe and
Vivian, Tom and Gretchen, John and Priscilla, George and Wendy, and Patricia
(Hi everyone, email me sometime!), Reenie and me) went to dinner in Rognonas
(located 3 km south of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Avignon</st1:place></st1:city>)
where we enjoyed one of our best meals of the trip at Restaurant Norbert
Dusserre. We sat out on the terrace as we had perfect outdoor dining
weather. Only a light jacket was needed at night. It was a fun
evening and everyone had a great time including singing some songs! It
was a good group of people and we enjoyed each other's company. And to
top the evening, our waitress complimented me on my French accent!!!<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
16 Before heading to Avignon for the next three nights, we took a morning
trip to Les Baux, which is high up on the Alpilles. It's a 15-20 minute
drive from Saint Remy. Get there no later than 9am, preferably closer to
8:30am. By the time we left (around 11:00am) the place was packed with
tourists. We counted a dozen tour busses parked in the area. Les
Baux is an interesting town with great views of the surrounding area and was
one of Reenie's favorite places to visit. I did a little shopping (Avern
suggested a shop near the top of Les Baux, which had very good prices) while
Reenie hiked all the way to the top of Les Baux. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Back
at the B&B, we finished packing and said our goodbyes to our hosts. Avern
was wonderful. When I had mentioned we were going to return our rental
car to the Avignon TGV station, she told me she would call the company and
verify that I could drop the car off at the location in town, saving us a taxi
ride. Throughout our stay, she helped us, advised us, and gave us suggestions
for our stay.<br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Getting
into <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Avignon</st1:place></st1:city>
was easy, but it was difficult getting close enough to our hotel to park the
car and drop off our luggage. We ended up parking about 5 blocks
away. We stayed at Hotel Garlande, which is on a pedestrian street.
I found out later I could have driven down the pedestrian street had I gone to
the right location and pressed an intercom button to be let in the
street. The hotel has no elevator and we had to carry our luggage up two
flights of stairs. It was exhausting as our bags were heavy. To top
that, it was a spiral staircase. Reenie collapsed on the bed while I went
back to the car to drop it off next to the train station. From the train
station, it was a 10-minute walk to the hotel. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">In
the afternoon we visited the Pope's Palace. We had cassette recorders to
listen to, which made it for an interesting visit. However, it was quite
long and after a while I would move on to the next room without listening to
the rest of the story. The place was quite large and very empty.
There were some tapestries on the walls, but no furniture to speak of.
Next, we walked to the Pont St. Benezet and walked to the end of the bridge.
Reenie started singing "sur le Pont d'Avignon.". The visit to the
bridge was included with our Palace ticket. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
shopped a little before heading back to the room to unpack, have a little wine,
and to rest. We had the manager of the hotel make dinner reservations for
us. There was one restaurant I was interested in, but it was closed for a
few days. We dined at Au Petit Bedon, which was very good. It was
about a 10-minute walk from the hotel. Stay away from the restaurants at
the place de l'Horloge with the exception of enjoying a glass of wine or Pastis
and people watching. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
17 We took the 10:30am train to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">Arles</st1:country-region></st1:place>, which was only a 17 minute
ride. My original plans were to drive there, but we had changed our
itinerary while we were in Saint Remy. Someone had suggested we drive to <st1:country-region w:st="on">Arles</st1:country-region> and take the train to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Nimes</st1:place></st1:city>, but then we would have missed out on
seeing the Pont du Gard. Taking the train to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Nimes</st1:place></st1:city> is a good idea, especially if one wants
to avoid those small streets with a car. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on"><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Arles</span></st1:place></st1:country-region><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> is a lovely town
with a lot of small streets. However, we saw more dog poop in <st1:country-region w:st="on">Arles</st1:country-region> than in any other town, including <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city></st1:place>! We purchased
the museum pass and visited several sights: the arena, the Alyscamps, the
theatre, the Roman baths and the crypt. It was all very
interesting. We even saw Le Café "La Nuit" that Van Gogh had
painted. In one of the store windows, a<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>cat was sound asleep enjoying the comforts of a cushion and toy stuffed
dog. <br /> <o:p></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
found a place for lunch near the Alyscamps, which was very good. We sat
in the back on the terrace. People in business suits arrived and the
place quickly filled. I ordered off the menu instead of having a single
entrée. It was very filling and I wish I hadn't ordered such a big
meal. Most of our lunches have been very light and "on the go,"
saving the big meal at dinnertime.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
arrived back in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Avignon</st1:place></st1:city>
around 4:20pm. We had plans to meet up and spend time with Miriam and
Oliver (from <st1:place w:st="on">Frankfurt</st1:place>) for the next 2
nights. We weren't sure what time they would be in town, so planned to
call each other's hotel around 9pm or so. We had drinks at a café at the
place de l'Horloge, then took a walk to find a restaurant for dinner. We
came upon Restaurant Le Vernet where we dined outdoors. As we were
walking back to our hotel after dinner, we ran into Oliver. They had
arrived a little earlier than planned. We sat at an outdoor café at place
de l'Horloge and waited for Miriam to arrive from their hotel. Miriam
arrived a short while later and the four of us sat outside having drinks and
having a good time talking for a couple of hours. As always, it was great
to see Miriam and Oliver. We made our plans for the next day, and then
went back to our hotel for the night.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
18 Reenie and I headed out to Les Halles, a wonderful indoor market
place. We saw all kinds of fish and seafood, patés and terrines, fruits,
vegetables, take out foods, and even a bar to have a glass of wine.
After, we headed to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Popes</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Palace</st1:placetype></st1:place>. Just in front of the palace were
many tables set up for a pottery market. There were many vendors selling
varieties of ceramics. However, nothing stood out that I wanted to
purchase. We walked to the river and came upon an antique market.
There were many people were picking and weeding through the piles of antiques:
plates, glass, chairs, picture frame, cooking utensils, old clothes,
watches. We walked to the <i>jardin</i> nearby, which is the highest spot
in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Avignon</st1:place></st1:city>, to
take in the views.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
planned to meet Miriam and Oliver at noon at hour hotel, so we headed back and
waited for them. We all headed out to Chateneauf du Pape, which was about
a 15-minute drive north of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Avignon</st1:place></st1:city>.
It was an overcast day, the first since we arrived in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Provence</st1:place></st1:state>. We walked around town (very
pretty with small streets and many wine shops), had lunch, and then decided to
try a few places to sample some of the famous Chateneauf du Pape wine.
Unfortunately two places that we went in to said we were required to promise
them we would purchase their wine before we could taste any. That blew
our minds. How could we say, yes, we'll buy some wine, if we don't know if
we'll like it? So, we walked out and found one place that had a sign
"Free Wine Tasting" was sort of willing to let us taste their
wine. We had to share the glass between 2 people and only after we stood
there for the longest time. Had we been in the area other than a
Saturday, we could have gone to the wine caves out in the countryside.
Maybe those places would have been more open to people wanting to try their
wines.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
took a drive to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Orange</st1:place></st1:city>
to see the famous Roman theatre. It was a little pricey to get in, but it did
include the recorders as well as a visit to the small museum across the
street. The winds had picked up by the time we were towards the top of
the theatre steps, and just after getting back to the bottom, it started to
rain. I wouldn't have wanted walk on the stone steps when they were
wet. The recording gave a very informative narration of the history of
the theatre. We shopped in a few shops where Reenie finally found the
perfect mustard jar to purchase. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
drove back to Avignon and Oliver dropped us off near our hotel. We
planned on meeting again in the evening for dinner, so we went back to our
hotel to rest, have some wine, write some postcards, and pack our bags for our
return to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
the next day. We enjoyed our evening and dinner at Restaurant Brunel with
Miriam and Oliver. After dinner we said our goodbyes to them and headed
back to our hotel. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Sunday
May 19 We had TGV tickets for the 9:30am train to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city></st1:place>. We took a taxi to the train
station (about $16). It's a neat train station, just one long
building. Inside there are monitors, which show the whole length of the
train, the car number and track area where the train will stop (i.e., car 18 at
area Y). It was a nice ride to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>,
taking 2 hours 40 minutes. The day was sunny, but by the time we got to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>, it was
cloudy. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
went to Grand Hotel des Balcons via the metro, dropped off our luggage and
headed out for the afternoon. We went to the right bank to see some of
the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
passages (covered shopping gallerias). Most of the shops were closed
since it was a Sunday. We walked around the area and window-shopped along
the way. We had plans to meet a fellow fodorite at 6:30pm at Le Danton,
near our hotel, but got back to the area too late. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
20 We took the train from Gare Lazare to the town of <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Rouen</st1:city></st1:place> in Normany. We had purchased our
train tickets the week before and were told to get seat reservations for the
trip home as it was a holiday and many people would be taking the trains.
The old section of <st1:city w:st="on">Rouen</st1:city> reminded me of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bayeux</st1:place></st1:city> with its
buildings. We toured the tower where Joan of Arc was kept and threatened
with torture, the ceramic museum, and the wrought iron museum, all very
interesting. We visited a few churches, including the very contemporary
and ugly Joan of Arch church. Most of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rouen</st1:place></st1:city> is modern with the exception of the
small area of the old town with its small streets.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Our
train ride back to Paris was horrible! There were so many people at the
train station. We stood by the track area where our car #15 was schedule
to stop, but when the train arrived, I couldn't see any numbers on the
cars. Someone near me said "this is car 18" so we moved to the
left and got on quickly after we realized we had stood in the correct area in
the first place. The isles were pack with people and it took a good 15
minutes to get to our car. We had to squeeze by and climb over people and
baggage in the isle. People looked at us, probably thinking, "Where
are you going? It's not going to get any better!" I knew it would be
a battle to get our seats once we got to our car. Sure enough, there were
9 adults and a young child sitting in an 8-seat compartment. The young
men in our seats refused to get up, claiming they too had the same seat
assignment. One guy produced an empty ticket envelope, waved it at me
stating, "here's my ticket" then quickly putting it back in his
pocket while another one said, "You're on the wrong train." Of
course, they were lying. I was tired, hot, and irritated. We paid for
our seats while these guys probably got on board without paying a Euro.
No conductor was going to check tickets on this fully packed train. A
young guy standing next to me argued with the guys for the next 5
minutes. Finally, they got up and we sat down. One stared at me the
whole trip. I stared back. I don't think I could have ridden the
train standing up all the way back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
Reenie was exhausted and fell asleep for a short while. Back at our
hotel, I had to take a shower before we went out for the evening. That
was such a nightmare.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
21 We spent the day in <st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city>, starting out
at the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place>. I was going to sit and wait
for Reenie while she went up (been there, done that twice now), but she
insisted I go with her and even paid for my ticket. So up we went.
The line wasn't long at all and took only a couple of minutes to buy our
tickets and get to the elevator. It was a sunny day, which we were very
happy about. All other days in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
were cloudy and rainy. That didn't bother me since I've been to <st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city> on three other trips, but Reenie was disappointed
since this was her first trip to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
We enjoyed the views from the top while we snapped away with our cameras along
with the other tourists. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
walked to Les Invalides, then to rue Cler, one of my favorite pedestrian
streets. Nearby, we had salads for lunch at a bistrot before walking over
to the right bank. We window shopped along the <st1:place w:st="on">Champs
Elysees</st1:place> and purchased some perfume at Sephora's. Reenie went
into one eyeglass store, where they fixed her eyeglasses at no charge (one of
the screws kept coming out). While I was waiting for her in the lounge, I
was offered coffee. Great customer service! <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
walked to the Arc de Triomphe around 4:30pm, but were told it was closing in
"15 minutes." Apparently some birthday celebration of the
Legion of Honor was to be held about an hour later. We couldn't stay to
see the parade and event as we had reservations for a concert at Saint
Chapelle. I was disappointed in not being able to go to the top of the
Arc de Triomphe because the last time I was there it was an overcast and rainy
day. This afternoon was just lovely. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
went back to our hotel for a while before heading to Saint Chapelle. We
had reservations for the 7:15pm concert, <i>Les Quatre Saisons</i> by
Vivaldi. The concert started around 7:20pm and lasted just over an
hour. I really enjoyed sitting there listening to the concert and looking
at the spectacular stained glass windows. It was a memorable evening,
which I'll remember for a long time. I purchased a CD after the concert
and had my picture taken with the young lead violinist.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
headed to a restaurant I had dined in on a previous trip. I figured we
could go directly to Aux Gourmets des Arts get in without reservations.
No problem at all. There were only a few other people there, so we
basically had the place to ourselves along with the owner's fat cat.<br /></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">May
22 We took a morning trip to Chateau Vaux le Vicomte. We took the
RER D to Melun, then a taxi (13.50 Euros each way) to the Chateau. I
really liked this Chateau, as it was much smaller and not as overwhelming as <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Versailles</st1:city></st1:place>. Besides
us, there were probably 15 others visiting the place. The gardens were
lovely; however, it was a rainy, overcast day. It would have been nice to
walk around the gardens rather than just the area immediately next to the
Chateau. The Chateau has a very nice gift shop with many items to choose
from, including some lovely, but expensive tapestries. I did much better
buying my tapestry in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dijon</st1:place></st1:city>
back in 1999. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">For
lunch, we just had a croque-monsieur, along with a glass of wine and beer. They
were inexpensive and very tasty. We dined at a café across the street
from the train station. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Our
afternoon was spent in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
shopping at Galleria Lafayette and packing our bags. We had a wonderful
dinner Le Maupertu, which had a nice view of the dome of Les Invalides.
The dome glowed from the setting sun. Reenie wanted to see the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place>
lit up at night so we walked to the Champs de Mars. Along the way (and
after sharing a bottle of wine at dinner, I needed to find a restroom).
With none in the immediate area, we decided that if the French dogs could pee
in <i>le jardin </i>so could we! There we took turns keeping an eye out
as the other squatted in the bushes while admiring the view of the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Eiffel</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Tower</st1:placetype></st1:place>!
What a way to end our evening! <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">Thursday
May 23 Time to head home. We got up very early so we could walk to
the Saint Michel RER station to get to CDG-2. Our suitcases and souvenir
bags were heavy, but we managed fine walking along Bvd Saint Germaine and the
underground area of the metro. Unfortunately the RER train did not go all
the way to CDG-2, so we had to get off one stop before CDG and take the
courtesy shuttle bus to the airport. <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">We
arrived at the ticket counter about 2 hours before our flight and were probably
the first to show up. The agent took our tickets and passports to process
us in. She stated, "The flight is very full...(Oh no, have we been
bumped?)...So I am putting you in Business Class." Boy was I the
happiest person that day and quite surprised. I must have thanked her ½ a
dozen times. She didn't explain the reason, but we figured it out as the
other passengers got to the gate. There must have been 100 young French
military students waiting for the same flight. I guess they moved us away
from that group into business class. Fine by me! <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">What
a treat to fly in business class: wide seat, foot rest with plenty of leg room,
headrest that you can "wrap" around your head for support, the chair
moves back enough to sleep comfortably, a water bottle and accessory case (with
eye mask, socks, toothbrush, paste, razor, etc). We barely pulled away
from the gate to taxi to the runway when we were served a glass of champagne
(Heidsieck to boot). Shortly after take off, the carts came down the isle
and we had another glass of champagne. Lunch was a wonderful meal, in
fact, one of the best meals on our trip. The foie gras was to die for, the
creamiest we've ever tasted. Wine and liquors were served throughout the
meal. It seemed like every time we were finished with one meal, they were
out again for the next "event."<br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">At
the end of our trip, the head flight attendant came by to each passenger in
business class and thanked them for flying Air <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region> and making small talk.
He remembered who spoke English or French and spoke in the appropriate
language. He was a very nice man. Wonderful service. Now I
need to start saving up for future flights in business class! <br /> </span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;">All
in all, it was a great trip. We were disappointed with the <st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city> weather, but were very happy to have wonderful sunny
days in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Provence</st1:place></st1:state>.
We met a lot of nice people along the way and enjoyed the many sights we
saw. The concert at Sainte-Chapelle was a wonderful experience and I
would recommend a concert there to anyone!<br /></span><o:p> <br /></o:p><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Monica</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal"><a name="_GoBack"></a></p>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-6402105634852254982023-01-31T18:20:00.004-05:002023-01-31T18:20:49.267-05:00Hawaii October 2002 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b>Hawaii, October 2002<br /></b><o:p><br /></o:p></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><o:p><br /></o:p></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvsJEpzuEWXMawkuoq1nO0w_lv-BwA5CnmGVwDodbjn4X6dhx44fknOmFgbbGYKw9jum2R8G4mzNk4YE6l1pGW76hdApLbM4PEpDTLA7Z36AcknEcg_9nWH2e3_WOvs84b3n2-AHgLUmSTkEOSqPa2f6d0ZthKs6wBypoocYfkJvWXtIRvVIzEUHKn/s1192/hwaii.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="425" data-original-width="1192" height="228" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvsJEpzuEWXMawkuoq1nO0w_lv-BwA5CnmGVwDodbjn4X6dhx44fknOmFgbbGYKw9jum2R8G4mzNk4YE6l1pGW76hdApLbM4PEpDTLA7Z36AcknEcg_9nWH2e3_WOvs84b3n2-AHgLUmSTkEOSqPa2f6d0ZthKs6wBypoocYfkJvWXtIRvVIzEUHKn/w640-h228/hwaii.JPG" width="640" /></a></div></span><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Tony
and I had talked about our vacation plans for 2002. He suggested
someplace in the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">US</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
I immediately said, "How about <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>?"
No argument there! So, I started my planning. I usually give myself
a few months to plan and arrange everything. We decided to split our time
between Oahu (where I grew up) and <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place>.
I have been to the <st1:placename w:st="on">Big</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Island</st1:placetype>, Tony's been to Maui, so we decided on <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place> since we both hadn't been there yet. We took
advantage of Tony's military retirement status and made reservations at the
military-only resort hotel on <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place>, the Hale
Koa. I booked a partial ocean view room for $107 per night. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
our stay in <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place>, after lots of surfing the
net, I decided on Kiahuna Plantation. It's a beautiful condo/resort on
Poipu Beach on the south side of Kauai. I found Lynda Gill's web site (<a href="http://www.kiahunakauai.com" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.kiahunakauai.com</span></a>) who quoted me a
price a lot less than if I were to book directly with either Outrigger or
Castle Resorts, the two companies that manage the property.<br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
we were traveling in October, low season for <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>, we decided to fly stand-by with
Tony's airline benefits. We made arrangements to fly to LA, spend 3
nights with our friend Jack, and then fly to <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place>.
Checking two months prior to our trip, all flights were wide open. Then
just a week before, the flights started filling up and quickly! At least
we had several flights to choose from.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Monday
14 October 2002 (off to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Los Angeles</st1:place></st1:city>):</b> I hate flying
stand-by!!! We had to fly from D.C. to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Philadelphia</st1:place></st1:city>. That flight was
fine - several seats open. However, when we got to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Philadelphia</st1:place></st1:city>, the flight we wanted was
completely booked! After what seemed like a long anxious wait, we did get
on board. Tony ended up in the cockpit jump seat and the very last seat
(taken by a flight attendant flying stand-by) was given to me. He ended
up sitting on one of the flight attendant jump seats. At least we were on
our way!<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
arrived in LA in the early evening and Jack picked us up. Jack and Tony
went to VMI together. We had a nice evening catching up on our lives at a
deli. The food was very good and the portions were large Jack lives
in a very nice apartment complex with many trees, privacy, and a middle
courtyard with pool area. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Tuesday
15 October 2002 (<st1:city w:st="on">Los Angeles</st1:city>): </b>Tuesday was spent
seeing some of the sights of LA starting with a drive around <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Santa Monica</st1:place></st1:city> (and lunch there). We
toured the sidewalk of stars, drove around <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Beverly Hills</st1:place></st1:city> and drooled at the beautiful,
expensive homes. I was quite surprised at the lack of garages for many of
the homes. Many cars were park in the streets. LA is not attractive
at all, but I liked <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Santa Monica</st1:place></st1:city>
much better. In the early evening we drove to Rodeo Drive where I checked
out some of the elegant window displays of suits, shoes, purses and of course,
diamonds! <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
decided to have dinner at Il Fornario in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Beverly
Hills</st1:place></st1:city>. Since it was still early, we had drinks
at the Wilshire hotel. The hotel is beautiful and the prices of the
drinks match the location. For dinner, the restaurant had theme menus
from various regions of <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We enjoyed food from the <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Calabria</st1:place></st1:state>
region, the same area where my father-in-law is from. Dinner was
delicious and the prices of the meals were very reasonable considering the
location. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Wednesday
16 October 2002 (off to <st1:city w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:city>): </b>We had hoped to spend
another day in LA, but after calling the airlines and checking availability, we
decided to head to <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>
a day earlier. We contacted Doris, Tony's sister who lives in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state> and asked that
she pick us up. She invited us to spend the night at her house in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Kailua</st1:place></st1:city>, which was great
since we didn't have hotel reservations until the following day.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had no problems getting on board our United Airlines flight. I had
tickets to upgrade to first class, but those seats were completely
booked. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
landed on <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place> in the late afternoon. I
was very excited to be back in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>.
The last time we were there was 14 years ago (same month) for our
honeymoon. I already decided that I wouldn't wait another 14 years to
return to <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>!
The air was balmy and it had just stopped raining in one of the valleys as I
could see the arch of a rainbow. It brought childhood memories back to
me. There is always a rainbow someplace in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
settled in at <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place>' house while waiting for
Bill to come home. Kevin was home from school (Billy attends the Air Force
Academy in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Colorado</st1:place></st1:state>).
We got caught up on the latest news and just hung around and relaxed. We
went to a nice local restaurant in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Kailua</st1:place></st1:city>
called Pinky's. We had a good meal and nice time together. The
atmosphere was very tropical looking with plants and tiki lamps. The Mai
Tai's weren't the best, but they were tasty.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Thursday
17 October 2002 (<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>):</b> We took our
time getting up in the morning since our check in time at the hotel wasn't
until 2pm. Everyone else went to work or school. <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place>
let us use Billy's jeep, which was nice to have. We cleaned it up since
there were no windows and it was wet from the recent rain. It rains
everyday in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>,
usually a short spurt. By mistake, while cleaning the jeep, we locked
ourselves outside the house! We panicked. In the back of the
house, Tony took out the dining area glass window louvers and I climbed
in. I was so afraid the neighbors would see me in action, but no police
arrived. <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place> happened to call about 10
minutes later and I told her what happened. Did she laugh!! She
said, "That's how Kevin usually gets in if he forgets his key!" <br />
<o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
packed our bags, loaded the jeep and headed to <st1:placename w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Beach</st1:placetype> via the south east side of <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place>.
We stopped along the way at the "Hawaii Kai" lookout. This is
the area where I grew up. We drove passed my high school but decided to
see my old house another time. We were ready to check in and unpack and
dive into <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were still early for check-in, so we had our luggage stored, walked the
beautiful tropical grounds of the Hale Koa and the Hilton Hawaiian Village next
door. Many assorted plants and flowering trees, such as the plumeria,
decorated the grounds. We had lunch at Koko Café. The hotel has 3
restaurants to choose from: Koko Café for casual dining with a good variety of
food, as well as a buffet breakfast; the Hale Koa room, for fine dining and
excellent service; and Bibas, which we thought was a little pricey, for
sandwiches, pizza, pasta and steaks. For lunch we both enjoyed a bowl of saimin
soup: Japanese noodles with Japanese fish cake, char siu pork (Chinese roasted
pork), egg, and other ingredients. It's delicious and filling. Next
to our table, we met <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Gary</st1:place></st1:city>.
He used to be in the 89th squadron at Andrews AFB and knew many of our friends.
After about 20 minutes, he invited us to a party on the 19th, but we
declined. The military community always seems so small. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the afternoon, we checked in to our room (#1008) and unpacked. We had
very nice views from our balcony: the beach to our right and
city/mountains to the left. We shopped at the PX at the hotel, which was
great. Everything we needed was there. We purchased a bottle of wine,
beer, a corkscrew, and 2 beach mats. The amenities at this hotel are
terrific. There is daily parking for $4, no taxes tagged onto any bill, a
PX, and a nice selection of dining choices. We sat out on the balcony
having drinks watching the sky change colors as the sun set. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, we went to Keo's Thai restaurant. We were there in 1988, while on
our honeymoon and wanted to try the restaurant again. It was great!
They now have a location in the heart of <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>,
only an 8-10 minute walk from the hotel. We sat outdoors to enjoy the
air. Orchids were everywhere as well as Thai decorations. The
spring rolls were delicious and the Evil Jungle Prince chicken dish was
excellent.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at the hotel, we had drinks at the Warrior lounge, where karaoke was in full
swing. These guys were serious and some were very good! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Friday
18 October 2002 (<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>):</b> We got up to a
partly cloudy day. I sat on the balcony for a few minutes to enjoy the
fresh tropical air and the sound of the waves on the beach. We had a
quick bite to eat in the lobby where there is a small coffee cart in the lobby
which serves assorted coffees, pastries, and bagles. We drove to <st1:place w:st="on">Pearl Harbor</st1:place>. We wanted to get there as early as
possible to beat the crowds. No one is allowed to bring bags, purses,
camera bags, etc., of any kind inside. Security was very tight, like
every other place since 9/11. I took my wallet, camera, and film and
shoved them into my pockets and locked up my purse in the glove compartment.
My pockets were bulging with my things. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
place has changed since I was last there (1978). There is a small museum,
gift shop, and a movie theatre. Everyone receives a time slot for the
movie and boat ride to the <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arizona</st1:place></st1:state>
memorial. Although we got there early enough, there was a delay and we
ended up waiting for about an hour and half before we boarded the boat.
The movie was very interesting with an introduction from a gentleman who had
served on one of the battleships when Pear Harbor was attacked. His words
were quite moving and when everyone left the building, there were many teary
eyes. Tony had the opportunity to chat with a few other Veterans while we
were waiting for the movie or boat. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
boat ride was very short and quiet. A visit to the <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arizona</st1:place></st1:state> memorial is quite a moving
experience. Old and young starred down into the water looking at the
remains of the battleship <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arizona</st1:place></st1:state>,
imagining the large amount of loss on board. From what I learned, many
were trapped alive for about 2 weeks. Such a horrible, slow death.
Seeing the old veterans in their uniforms and hats with their solemn faces,
they must have been reliving that Day of Infamy and missing their
friends. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
also visited the submarine Bowfin and the SS Missouri. Both of these
tours were included in a combined ticket for $32. That included a
military discount. It was my first visit on a submarine and I felt
slightly claustrophobic. The rooms were very small and the bunk beds
packed into small areas. It was interesting to learn that a part of the
deck of the <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Missouri</st1:place></st1:state>
was laid out in teak wood, which is resistant to many elements. Powder
bags could easily be ignited on a metal floor, so wood was used instead.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
drove to the Ala Moana shopping center. We had lunch in the food court and had
Korean food. There were many choices of ethnic restaurants. I
shopped for a two-piece bathing suit at Macy's - Liberty House is no longer
there. The mall had changed quite a bit since the time I lived in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>. There are
lots of expensive stores, which were added for the Japanese tourists.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had a fabulous dinner at the Hale Koa Room. The service was excellent as
well. What was great about staying at a military hotel is that there are
no taxes and the prices of food and drink were less than elsewhere. We
had a surf-n-turf dinner at half the cost of other restaurants in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>19
October 2002 (Honolulu): </b>We took a drive to Hanauma Bay via Diamond Head and
Kahala, one of my favorite hangouts when I was a kid. Hanauma Bay is a
beautiful swimming area with coral and fish. The bay is actually part of
an extinct volcano and a portion of the top of the crater is missing so that it
opens to the ocean. Things have changed there. There is a $1
parking fee and everyone has to watch a short film which is about the safety of
Hanauma bay, its coral and fish: No feeding the fish, no eating on the beach,
no smoking on the beach. There's a concession at the top of the park for
eating, drinking, and smoking. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
brought our snorkel and fins and took turns swimming with the colorful
fish. I had brought my expensive camera, so we couldn't leave our things
alone on the beach. It took several minutes to get used to the mask and
snorkel, but I became very comfortable and started chasing the fish with my
underwater camera (don't bother with them - the photos didn't come out that
well). There is a large variety of fish and coral. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the afternoon, we drove to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Kailua</st1:place></st1:city>
stopping along the way at Makapuu point, a beautiful area with beaches, and
driving through Bellow beach where we purchased gas. We had lunch in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Kailua</st1:place></st1:city> at a local place,
L&L Drive Inn. They are located throughout the island
(http://www.lldriveinn.com/). Typical of <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state> are the "local plate" lunch
meals, which are very inexpensive and quite filling. I ordered a regular
size plate of curry chicken with white rice and macaroni salad, which was too
much for me. Tony had the chicken Katsu (fried chicken).<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
stopped at <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place>' house for a short while, and
then she and I went shopping for some gold jewelry. She had been going to
one particular store, but recently found another store where she found the best
prices for Hawaii Heirloom bracelets. She said, "The store is only
10 minutes away." She has definitely turned "local" since
moving to <st1:state w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:state>, loosing track of time as we
headed over the mountain to the city center of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>. The drive was closer to 25
minutes, not 10! I bought earrings and a ring, and ordered a bracelet to
be engraved. Doris would pick it up for me while Tony and I were in <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place>. All were typical Hawaiian designs. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>While
heading back to our hotel, the jeep broke down a mile from <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place>'
house. Fortunately we had a cell phone, so we called Bill who came out
and determined it was the clutch which needed oil. We were off 15 minutes
later. Thank goodness this happened close to their house and not while
driving the Pali highway! We loved having the jeep, but without any a/c,
we got hot pretty quickly. Doris and Bill picked us up in the evening
and we headed to the Aloha Tower Marketplace for dinner. There are shops,
restaurants, and entertainment. We dined at Gordon Biersch. The
food was good, but the lighting was terrible, especially outside. We used
the candle on the table to read the menu. The restaurant was crowded,
especially the outdoor dining area.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>20
October 2002 Sunday:</b>
Today we took a drive around the island. We started out driving up
the middle of the island to the pineapple fields. Most had already been
plowed showing the rich red soil. We skipped the Dole plantation visitor's
center and drove to Haleiwa. We had breakfast at Jameson's by the
Sea. It's located across the street from the beach and a marina. In
the distance, towards, Mokuleia, we saw the surf was up. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
stopped at Waimea Bay, famous for surfing and its dangerous
undercurrents. We parked and sat on the beach a short while watching the
surfers and body surfers. The waves weren't quite high, but lovely to
watch. We also stopped at the park "next" to Chinaman's <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Hat</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Island</st1:placetype></st1:place>,
a small island off the coast, which resembles a Chainman's hat. Back in
high school, our science class had a field trip to the <st1:place w:st="on">Island</st1:place>.
We went during low tide (waist deep) since we walked/swam to the island with
our towels and food in plastic bags.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Heading
back to <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>, we stopped at the Pali
Lookout for spectacular views of the north side of the island. It is said
that warriors trying to defend <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place> against
the invading Kamehameha I plunged to their deaths from the Pali in 1795.
The winds are very high here. I remember when I was a kid I could lean
into the wind and not fall forward.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
went back to the hotel to get ready to meet some fellow fodorites from
Hawaii. I had been corresponding with Melissa who arranged to meet at the
Mai Tai bar at the Ala Moana shopping center for drinks. We met her,
Lucy, Kalena, Tony and Burta, (Melissa's brother and sister) and Burta's
husband. We chatted and tried various colorful tropical drinks and
appetizers for a couple of hours. We left, dropped off the jeep at the
hotel, and walked to Todai, a Japanese restaurant we had seen two days
before. Had I known it was an all-you-can-eat buffet, I would have
skipped the appetizers earlier. I did enjoy some delicious sushi,
sashimi, tempura and other tasty items. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>While
having dinner, Tony realized he left his glasses at the Mai Tai bar. We
called the place and Melissa, who found them, left them at the bar. Tony
we back to get them after dinner while I went back to the room. Thank
goodness Melissa found them, as they were his prescription glasses.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>21
October 2002 Monday (off to Kauai): </b>We had packed our bags the previous night for
our trip to <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place>. I was looking forward
to visiting the "Garden Isle." Tony made arrangements to keep
the jeep at the hotel and we took a shuttle van to the airport, ordering
round-trip tickets so we could get back to the Hale Koa. We flew standby
without any problems. The flights to each island are like catching the
bus they run every 30-40 minutes throughout the day. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
picked up our rental car at Alamo and drove to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Poipu</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Beach</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
We arrived around noon, so of course our room wasn't ready. Leaving our
luggage in the trunk, we walked the grounds of Kiahuna Plantation, our home for
the next 5 nights. The grounds are immaculate. The grass is like
the putting area of a golf course. Palm trees, flowers, tropical plants
and a walkway to the beautiful beach rounds out the picture. Across the
street from the plantation is a small shopping village. We did a little
window-shopping and I picked up some postcards. We talked with a man at a
travel kiosk about a helicopter ride. One catch: tour a time-share
resort. "We'll think about it."<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
drove to Koloa, a small, quaint town nearby, and did some grocery
shopping. It was great to have a condo with complete kitchen. We
bought breakfast items, lunch for the day and some other things. Back at
the plantation, our room still wasn't ready. I told the woman that we had
groceries and they needed to be refrigerated. She gave us our room key
and we unpacked the groceries while the maid frantically cleaned the
place. We sat on the lanai until she left. I don't think she was
very happy with use there. We ate our lunch and unpacked our bags.
I was impressed with the place: large bedroom with ceiling fan, bathroom,
living with ceiling fan and dining rooms and kitchen. There was also a
t.v. and radio. The bedroom had a noise machine to drown out the street
traffic. Though we heard cars in the evening, it wasn't terrible.
The front door and lanai doors had louver windows, so a nice tropical breeze
passes through the place. There was no need for air conditioning.
Also, large trees shaded the building.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
relaxing and watching the news for a while, we walked to the beach and had expensive
drinks at the Sheraton hotel next door. However, drinking Mai Tai's on
the beach and watching the sunset was worth the price of the drinks.
There was also entertainment with hula dancers and singers. For dinner,
we dined at a Thai restaurant in the shopping village nearby. The food
wasn't the best and they ran out of spring rolls! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>22
October 2002 Tuesday: </b>Tony and I woke up to a beautiful day.
We decided to do some island sightseeing. We started the morning by
making helicopter arrangements at the travel kiosk. We agreed to visit a
time-share place and got a very good price for the ride, $370 for the two of
us. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
plan for the day was to drive around the island heading east and ending up on
the north side in Hanalei. We drove thru Lihue and stopped to see Wailua
falls and Opaeka'a falls on the east side of the island. Those that have
watched Fantasy Island will recognize Wailua falls. Near Opaeka'a falls
is an ancient Hawaiian <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">heiaus</i>, once
used for religious purposes. Lava rocks were used to create a wall, which
stood a few feet high. Not much remains today at the site. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>There
were many lovely beaches along the way on our drive to Hanalei. On the
north side, we stopped at Guava Kai, a guava plantation. We sampled
juice, guava jellies, and guava in its original form. It was very
tasty! We stopped at the Kialuea lighthouse, a lovely area. The
color of the water was incredible, so clear and blue. We drove past
Princeville (an exclusive resort) and stopped for lunch in Hanalei. We
shared a plate lunch, the size of the last ones.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>At
the Hanalei lookout we could see taro fields. There are several one-lane
bridges that we crossed. No one pushed to cross first. We relaxed
for a while on Ke'e beach where we saw many people snorkeling. There is a
trail nearby that heads to the Na Pali coast. We walked it for about 10
minutes before realizing we really needed hiking boots and a hell of a lot more
time, so we turned back and headed home. In Koloa, we picked up some wine
and headed to the beach to watch the sun set. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
enjoyed dinner at Keoki's, a restaurant in the shopping village across from
Kiahuna Plantation. We didn't make advance reservations, and waited only
25 minutes. Of course, we waited at the bar and tried their Mai
Tai's. Yes, they were good! Tony doesn't usually order fish, but
this time he ordered Opah (Moon fish) wjhich is a white, moist fillet. I
tried it and it was fabulous. It was prepared with a macadamia nut crust
and lightly pan fried. I had shrimp in a garlic pesto sauce, also
delicious. We had a coupon for their Hula Pie, so we had to try it.
It was huge, tasty, and filling. We had left the car at our place, so we
walked home, which was much needed. Too bad the walk wasn't a little
longer.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>23
October Wednesday: </b>What an awesome day! Tony and I went on a
helicopter tour with a company called <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Inter</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Island</st1:placetype></st1:place>
(<a href="http://www.hawaiian.net/~interisland/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.hawaiian.net/~interisland/</span></a>). They have
small helicopters (Hughes 500) and fly without any doors! We had to be at
the Hanapepe airport by 8:40am so we could watch a safety film before our
ride. We arrived and the film had already started. I recognized 2
of the people in the group, Julie and Jack. Julie sat next to me on the
airplane from LA to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>.
She and her friends had flown to Maui for a few days before coming to <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place>. Jack was in the Air Force and flew
F-15's. Small world! We stayed to watch the beginning of the film,
and then joined the group on the field. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>There
were two helicopters. The second one, ours, took off 3-4 minutes after
the first. There were four passengers in each helicopter along with the
pilot. Jim and Jack sat in the back, I sat in the middle in the front
(very disappointed since I didn't have an open window to take pictures) and
Tony on the right side. For seat configurations, the heavier people sat
on the right side, opposite of the engine on the left. The right side has
the best views since the helicopter tour runs clock-wise. The front was
tight and cozy. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Gary</st1:place></st1:city>
was our pilot. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>It
took me a good 10 minutes to get comfortable in the helicopter. It was my
first helicopter ride. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Gary</st1:place></st1:city>
could tell I was a little nervous and flew as gently as possible. However, when
flying over mountaintops, there was a lot of wind. I was expecting to
suddenly drop several feet, but we didn't. We flew over Waimea Canyon,
and then over to the Na Pali coast. What spectacular views! I was
dying to take the photos, but couldn't so Tony was the photographer. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Gary</st1:place></st1:city> pointed out a small
beach where 6 Days, 7 Nights was filmed. One can only access this beach
via boat. Shear cliffs block any other entrance on this side of the
island. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
flew over Ke'e beach, then towards the center of the island. We passed a
large clearing where the movie Jurassic park was filmed. Remember the
dinosaurs in the fields eating their greens? We landed in a tiny area,
cleared just enough for the 2 helicopters (100 feet in diameter and the space
between the blades of both helicopters was about 15 feet). We arrived
only minutes after the first one. As we were descending, I thought,
"Where the hell is <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Gary</st1:place></st1:city>
going?" For a brief moment, I couldn't see any landing area. It was
a tropical jungle out there. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>At
this landing, there is a walkway to a small waterfall along with picnic table
and chairs. And mosquitoes too! Our tour included a deli lunch with
chips and soda, which we enjoyed. Tony and I dipped our feet into the ice
cold water, while two others actually swam in the water. Too cold for
me! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
about 40 minutes, we headed to the helicopters. I took a few photos of
the group, and then got ready to board. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Gary</st1:place></st1:city> on the other hand, had a problem with
the helicopter battery. It wouldn't charge up, so Steve, the pilot from
the first helicopter had to fly back to base to get a battery charger. We
hung around for about 40 minutes before he arrived. After recharging the
battery, we were off to enjoy the rest of the trip. I couldn't imagine
being stranded there, as there was no way out of that particular valley except
by helicopter. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
flew into the heart of Kauai, Waiale'ale crater, which created Hawaii.
This is a three-sided crater. This, along with the Na Pali coast has
shear cliffs. We saw many waterfalls, including the one shown in <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Jurassic</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Park</st1:placetype></st1:place>. Our ride ended a few minutes
later. It was such a great experience and one I would highly recommend,
no matter the dollar! I was amazed at the views and am glad that Tony did
a decent job in taking photos for our memories. Tony and I purchased a
t-shirt and sweatshirt for our souvenirs. I definitely want to return to <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place> and take another helicopter tour. This
particular company is the only one to land at a remote waterfall.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
morning tour over, we headed back to Poipu, stopping at Spouting Horn for a few
minutes, and to the beach at Kiahuna. It was a relaxing afternoon
thinking of the great morning we had. We drove to Lihue for an
inexpensive meal at Hamura's Saimin Stand for dinner. Everyone there was
a local except for two other tourists. A very simple mom and pop place
with tables and stools, we enjoyed their delicious Saimin soup along with fried
wuntons. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>24
October 2002:</b>
Tony and I had a leisurely morning before our trip to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Waimea</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Canyon</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
We drove to the Embassy Resorts area to listen to their time-share
lecture. The place is absolutely beautiful with well-kept grounds located
next to the ocean. We saw two turtles swimming in the area. The
condos were priced right for the island, but time-sharing isn't our
style. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had lunch in town at Wrangler's Steakhouse. I had their special
"Kaukau tin lunch" which consisted of teriyaki beef, tempura, rice,
and soup/salad bar, which comes with the meals, while Tony had his usual burger
with their salad bar. It was pretty good. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>It
wasn't a clear day as I hoped for, but we still enjoyed seeing the canyons with
all its colors. We drove to the end of the road, 18 miles total. At
the end of the road was the Kalalau lookout point. Just as we got there,
it started to drizzle and dark clouds started to cover the tops of the
mountains. I was really disappointed because I had seen photographs of
this beautiful area with it shear cliffs. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had sunset drinks at Kiahuna plantation and met a couple from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Baltimore</st1:place></st1:city>. He works for the DEA.
For dinner, we went back to Keoki's for their delicious Opah. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>25
October 2002 Friday: </b>We took a short drive to Lihue and visited the Kauai
museum. Outside the building, a woman was selling orchids. The
purple orchids were lovely. The museum was small, but interesting.
Various artifacts of <st1:state w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:state> and <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place> were on display from beautiful Koa bowls to
royal capes made of bird feathers, photographs from the times of the plantation
era, etc. A short film on <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place> was
shown. I wish I had seen it when we first arrived on the island. It
certainly provided lots of information for first-time visitors.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Lunch
was at the Oki diner. The waitresses were very friendly and kept
returning to our table to chat. I had a typical local plate lunch, while
Tony had a large bowl of Saimin. Everything was good and inexpensive.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>In
Poipu, we spent the afternoon on the beach at <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Poipu</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Park</st1:placetype></st1:place>
located ¼ mile east of the condo. We both snorkeled for a while. I
saw several types of fish, including a Humuhumunukunukuapua. Yes, that's
the Hawaiian name for Triggerfish, the state fish of <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>. It took me months to teach
Tony how to say that word.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>It
got pretty hot sitting on the beach after a while we moved and sat under a
shady palm tree. Towards the end of the beach near the lava rock wall, I
could see something quite large and silver in color near the waters edge.
It was a Monk seal! She was sleeping quite comfortably while nearby
people swam in the water. A rope cornered off an area so that no one
could disturb her. I walked to the rope and took a couple of
photographs. Monk seals have declined in population in recent years.
We were told later that this particular seal always came to Poipu beach and
that last year she had a pup on the same beach. Maybe she was pregnant
again. We were also told there were only about 14 seals in the waters of <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Before
dinner, we drove to Koloa and window shopped in town. There were souvenir
shops, clothing stores and a couple of restaurants. I made dinner
reservations at the Beach House restaurant two days before. I had asked
the woman at the reservations desk at the condo to make them for me when we
first checked in. Apparently she forgot, so when I made them, I couldn't
get 6pm reservations. This is a popular place to watch the sun set.
Our reservations were for 7:45pm. The restaurant was very nice and open to the
ocean. The service and food was very good.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>At
the condo, we packed our luggage for our flight the next day back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>. I called <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place> to let her know we were flying back the next
day. She told us Tony's parents had arrived in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>. Their original plans were to
fly to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:state w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:state></st1:place>
before we got there, but they decided to come a couple of weeks later.
Since Tony was scheduled to be furloughed sometime soon, they wanted to take
advantage of the airline discounts they get as his parents. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>26
October 2002 (<st1:city w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:city>): </b>Flights were
plentiful to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>.
We didn't rush to get up, but had breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen.
Tony dropped me off at the curb with our luggage while he returned the car to
the rental place. There was a very long line at the check-in
counter. We thought we could go directly to the gate, since we were
flying stand-by. Not so as every airport has its own rules. It was
a frustrating morning as it took us 4 hours to catch a flight. Like
busses, one departed every 40-50 minutes. There were two gates,
side-by-side, that had flights to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>,
each one "taking turns." When one flight was filled, we walked
to the other gate. That flight got filled, so we walked back to the first
gate. We did this 4-5 times until we could catch the 1:25pm flight.
At least we didn't have plans until the evening. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
rant into our helicopter mate as we exited the plane. We talked for about
15 minutes before they had to catch their flights home. I wish I had
exchanged phone numbers or email addresses. It would have been nice to
keep in touch with them. They were a fun group of people.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
took the shuttle van to the Hale Koa hotel. I asked at the reception desk
for a room in the other building with a view of <st1:place w:st="on">Diamond
Head</st1:place>. Our room, #860, did face <st1:place w:st="on">Diamond
Head</st1:place>. I laughed when I saw the view! Can you see
it?? It's a tiny speck between the <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>
hotels. Still, the rooms we had at this hotel had great ocean
views. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Tony
was hungry, so we went to Bibas. I had lunch earlier at the airport in <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place>, which was expensive and lousy. At Bibas, we
had drinks and Tony ate a pork sandwich. Since we had dinner plans with
friends, he didn't finish it. It was pretty big and a little pricy.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had plans for dinner with Doris and Willie Ching. My mother worked for
Doris, as a secretary, at the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">University</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:placename></st1:place>. <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place> is the Vice President for Student Affairs.
They picked us up at the hotel, greeting us with beautiful leis. Mine was
made from ginger flowers. The fragrance was unbelievable. I'm not
sure what Tony's was made out of, but I still have it as the flowers dried very
nicely. Both Doris and Willie looked great - they hadn't changed a bit.
The last time we saw them was 14 years ago while on our honeymoon. They
took us out to the Willows for dinner. This time, they took us to Hoku's
at the Kahala Mandarin hotel. I had corresponded with Doris stating we
were going to visit <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>
and we wanted to take them out to dinner. They wouldn't have it.
After I "argued" a few times, she said, "Mind your
elders." We did.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Hoku's
is an elegant contemporary restaurant. Service was exceptional and most
people knew <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place> greeting her, "Hello
Mrs. Ching." Our table was next to the corner windows and had we
arrived earlier, we would have had a nice view of the area. We had a very
nice evening with them. We all shared a delicious appetizer, AhiMusubi,
raw ahi (tuna) in a rice ball, coated in sesame seeds and seaweed and
deep-fried. It was served with a crabmeat sauce. It was out of this
world! Dinner was delicious and we ended with lemongrass crème brulee
with macadamia nut ice cream. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner, we walked around the hotel. In the lagoon were 2 or 3 dolphins,
turtles and a variety of fish. I was able to get one of the hotel staff
to take our photo, which I'll always have to remember this special
evening. They dropped us off at our hotel, said a teary good-bye and made
<st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place> promise she'd call us the next time she
was in D.C. Tony and I headed to our usual evening spot, the pool bar for
a round of Mai Tai's. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>27
Sunday October 2002:</b>
I wanted to go to the flea market at the stadium and Tony wanted to try
the Sunday champagne brunch at the hotel. We called his parents and
invited them to join us, as well as Doris. We made reservations for
noon. Tony and I headed to the stadium and spend about 1.5 hours there
checking out all the booths. We bought a few things, including a handmade
gold bracelet, and Hawaiian quilt pillow covers. We saw a woman applying
fake tattoos and thought it would be funny for Tony to get one and show it off
to his parents. He had my name written in Japanese on his upper arm, just
enough to stick out of his sleeve and his parents to notice. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at the hotel, we met his parents and Doris in the lobby. The restaurant
was packed with hungry diners. For $20 per person, it was fabulous.
There was a wonderful selection of food. We had champagne and enjoyed the
omelet bar, fruits, crepes, sushi and sashimi, marinated octopus, salads, a
variety of fish, and a carving table of meats. Three performers sang
Hawaiian songs with guitar, bass, and ukulele. Tony tipped them $5.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
all split up after our big meal, and Tony and I headed out to tour <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>. We window-shopped and checked out the
kiosks at the International Market Place. Most of the kiosks had the same
items: t-shirts, jewelry, and lots of souvenirs. Prices were better at
the stadium for the same things. The quilt pillow covers at the market
place were $60/2. I paid $45/2. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked along the beach, and then headed to the Royal Hawaiian hotel. We
had missed it along the way because a huge shopping center had been built right
in front of it. It was sad to see all these shops instead of the famous
pink hotel from the street. <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place> had
grown quite a bit. Tony and I had the best Mai Tai's at the Royal
Hawaiian. They were pricey, but excellent. In the garden of the
hotel, a wedding was taking place. There was a wedding every day at our
hotel. We started to talk to the couple at the table next to us. It
turns out they live in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Urbana</st1:place></st1:city>,
only 10 minutes from us. Small world! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Dinner
was very light since lunch was filling. The night ended with drinks, again,
at the pool bar. Thank goodness the drinks were inexpensive at the Hale
Koa. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>28
October 2002</b>:
This morning we took a hike up <st1:place w:st="on">Diamond Head</st1:place>.
We headed out early before the sun was directly above. It took only 30
minutes to hike to the top, including a long flight of 99 steps. It's
recommended that everyone bring a bottle of water and a flashlight for the
tunnel towards the end. It was amazing to see some women wearing sandals
or flip-flops instead of sneakers. The views were great. Towards one side,
you could see Hawaii Kai (where I used to live) and Koko Head and Koko Head
crater and towards the other side Waikiki, Honolulu and Pearl harbor. The
water around <st1:place w:st="on">Diamond Head</st1:place> was very clear and
blue. Coral reefs could clearly be seen.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
drove back to our hotel for a most needed shower. It was quite warm by
the time we got back to the jeep. We had plans to meet <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place>
at her downtown office. I needed her to take me to the jewelry store, as
the inscription was incorrect. The year was missing. Doris had picked it up
while we were still in <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place> and didn't see
the error. We parked our jeep in town and <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place>
drove us to the store. I told Karen, the owner, I wanted a new
bracelet. At first, without reading the inscription, she stated she could
add the year at the end of the sentence; however, after looking she realized
that wasn't possible. I also told her we were flying home in a couple of
days. She took the bracelet and said a new one would be made and her son
would deliver it to the hotel the next evening.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
near <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place>' office, she took us to a
hole-in-the-wall Filipino restaurant called Vickie's. The food was great
(large portions), inexpensive, and no other tourists in sight. After,
Doris went back to work and Tony and I walked around <st1:place w:st="on">Chinatown</st1:place>.
One market reminded me of the markets in <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place>
with the fresh fish, seafood, fruits, and exotic vegetables. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
afternoon was spent on the beach at our hotel. I decided then that I
should include in future vacations some beach time. Tony went into the hotel to
check his parents in. They could stay as long as we were there (using
Tony's military benefits); but after we fly home, then Bill would have to
re-check them in. We had drinks with them at the pool barMaiTais. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
made dinner reservations at Nick's Fishmarket. We walked to the
restaurant, which was 10 minutes away. We got to the restaurant a little
early, but the host sat us immediately. We had a very good but expensive
fish and seafood dinner with complimentary dessert for our 14th
anniversary. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>29
October 2002:</b>
Tony and I joined his parents for breakfast at the Koko café. I had
pancakes while they all had the buffet. We needed to drop off the jeep,
so we made plans for his parents to follow us to <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place>'
house just in case something happened to the jeep. The jeep was still not
running properly. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>On
our way to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Kailua</st1:place></st1:city>,
we stopped at Queen Emma's summer home. A young woman took us through the
rooms and explained about the history of the Hawaiian royalty, the paintings,
pictures, and artifacts. There is also a small gift shop.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Continuing
on, we dropped off the jeep at Doris' house, and then the four of us headed to
the Valley of the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Temples</st1:place></st1:city>
and walked the grounds of the 900-year-old replica Japanese Byodo-In
Temple. Carp swam in the ponds and bamboo was everywhere. There
were also peacocks, sparrows, and swans on the property. It's quite
peaceful there. Inside is a huge statue of Budda, as well as a temple
bell. The backdrop of the temple is the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Koolau</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Mountains</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at our hotel, we split up and Tony and I walked along <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>.
We had a light lunch at the International market place. We ate summer
rolls and spring rolls at a Thai food stall. They were good but the
spring rolls were only slightly warm. We ended up at the Sheraton hotel,
remembering the great Mai Tais we had while on our honeymoon. These
weren't very good. A man at the next table was getting ready to
leave. He was about to leave his orchid lei on the table, then asked me
if I wanted it. Sure! We watched the scenery of the beach.
People were swimming in the area, while a group boarded a catamaran for their
sunset cruise.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Tony's
cell phone rang and it was the jeweler' stating my bracelet was ready to be
dropped off at the hotel. So we went back and waited for Mike. Just
as we walked up to the lobby, he arrived. The engraving was perfect and I
was happy.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Up
in the room we showered and had a glass of wine. I tried to make dinner
reservations at Duke's Canoe Club, but I couldn't get the time we wanted.
However, I was told to show up anytime. They take a few walk-ins
(normally a 40 minute wait). We actually waited only 30 minutes. We
had a nice table where we could see the beach. Next door to the
restaurant was the Royal Hawaiian. We had a good dinner. The ahi
spring rolls were so delicious! Tony had ribs for dinner and I had Opah.
There was a trio of singers singing Hawaiian songs. The place was filled
and everyone seemed to enjoy the evening. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked back to our hotel via the beach and along the way stopped to watch a
luau taking place at the Royal Hawaiian. We watched the hula and fire
dancers for several minutes. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>30
October 2002: </b>I
had wanted to take an early evening flight so we could have one last day on the
island; however Tony wanted to get going since we were flying stand-by.
We did have a little time to sit at the pool and get some sun before showering
and finishing our packing. We checked out and took the 11am shuttle van
to the airport. We both had Saimin soup for lunch, which the price was
pretty decent for airport food. We caught the 1:30pm flight to LA and had
no problems boarding. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Landing
in LA, there was a connecting flight an hour later. We hustled to the gate and
got on board. Unfortunately it was the "red eye" which meant no
dinner and arrival at 5:15am in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Philadelphia</st1:place></st1:city>.
I would have preferred a night in LA and a visit with Jack. We took the
8am flight to D.C. It was a nice flight on a puddle jumper and we flew
quite low. I could see the fall colors everywhere. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were exhausted! We still had to drive home, an hour away from the
airport. On the way home we picked up Lucy at Den's house. She was
very happy to see us. She had a good time at Den's house and her
girlfriend Shatzie (a shorthair collie). <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>At
home we took a short nap, unpacked, and even gave Lucy a bath. She was
quite dirty. Dinner was pizza at Luke's with our usual order: pizza
with fried eggplant and sausage and a side dish of fried artichokes with a
garlic-mayonnaise dipping sauce. We stopped at the grocery store and
picked up a few things. I also dropped my film off at Costco.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
trip is over but we had a fabulous time. I felt it was longer than the 2
weeks we had. Maybe it was because we weren't on the run every minute of
the day like my European trips. I enjoyed our short beach <a name="_GoBack"></a>times, which was very relaxing and enjoyable. It was great
to see Doris, Bill, and Kevin again. We enjoyed the condo in <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place>. We felt at home. Time seemed to slow
down on this trip. We planned to see certain things, but didn't have to
rush.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
definitely want to return to <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>
within the next 4-5 years. We certainly won't wait another 14! I
would like to visit the <st1:placename w:st="on">Big</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Island</st1:placetype> and return to <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place>
- maybe another helicopter ride where I can sit on the right side!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><i>Aloha!<br /></i><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Here
are some of my recommendations for Ohau:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>Visit
<st1:place w:st="on">Pearl Harbor</st1:place>: Get there early in the
a.m., not later than 8:30-9am. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Shop
at the Aloha Stadium Flea Market: Saturday, Sunday and Wednesday's,
6:30am to 3:00pm. Ton's of stalls circling around the stadium.
Purchase your souvenir's here. Price were up to 50% off than in <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>. I bought 2 Hawaiian quilt pillows
(16" square) for $45/2. In <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>
I saw some for $60/2. You can buy 10 T-shirts for $20 versus 5 for
$20. Plan to spend about 2-3 hours there if you really want to shop and
just enjoy being there; however, most of the stalls have the same things. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>*Note:
You can combine <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Pear</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Harbor</st1:placetype></st1:place> and the flea market in one
morning/afternoon. The stadium is about 5 minutes away from P.H.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Hike
up <st1:place w:st="on">Diamond Head</st1:place>. Takes about 30 minutes
to get to the top. There are many steps but the views are worth the trek.
Go early in the a.m. before the sun is high. Bring a bottle of water and
a small flashlight for the tunnel area.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Have
some Mai Tais at the Royal Hawaiian - Great Diamond head/beach views and
the best Mai Tais around. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Take
a drive around the Island: Start in the morning and head towards Pearl
Harbor and take the H-2 up to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">North</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Shore</st1:placetype></st1:place>. Stop along the way at the
Dole Plantation and sample some pineapple. Continuing on:<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Stop
along the way or stop at <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Waimea</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Falls</st1:placetype></st1:place> and enjoy watching the surfers and
body surfers.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Stop
at the park for Chinaman's hat. It's a nice little beach park area to
take a break and have a picnic.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Heading
towards Kaneohe/Kailua, stop at the Valley of the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Temples</st1:place></st1:city>. There is a 900-year-old
replica of a <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Japanese</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Temple</st1:placetype></st1:place>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Head
up the <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Pali Highway</st1:address></st1:street>
and stop at the Pali Lookout. It's very windy up there, but has wonderful
views of the island. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>On
your way down the <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Pali Highway</st1:address></st1:street>
going towards <st1:city w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:city>, stop by for a ½ hour
visit to Queen Emma's summer palace before heading back to <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Snorkel
at <st1:placename w:st="on">Hanauma</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bay</st1:placetype>:
<st1:placename w:st="on">Hanauma</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bay</st1:placetype>
is east of <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>. Bring your snorkel
gear. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>From
<st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Hanauma</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bay</st1:placetype></st1:place>, take a drive to Makapuu point.
Along the way, you can stop at <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sandy</st1:place></st1:city>
beach and watch the surfers. <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">Sea</st1:placetype><st1:placename w:st="on">Life</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Park</st1:placetype></st1:place>
is at Makapuu.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Other
places to visit:<br /></b>Polynesian
Cultural Center<br /><st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Bishop</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Museum<br /></st1:placetype></st1:place>The
Capitol and the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Mission</st1:placename><st1:placename w:st="on">House</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Museum<br /></st1:placetype></st1:place>Iolani
Palace the only Palace in the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">United States</st1:country-region></st1:place> <br /> <st1:place w:st="on">Chinatown<br /></st1:place><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Recommended
reading: <br /> </b>Ultimate
<st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place> Guidebook<br />Frommer's<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>, Waikiki & Oahu<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Web
sites:<br /></b><a href="http://www.gohawaii.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.gohawaii.com/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.frommers.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.frommers.com/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.thisweek.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.thisweek.com/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.bestplaceshawaii.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.bestplaceshawaii.com/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/destinations/Hawaii_Volcanoes_National_Park/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.nationalgeographic.com/destinations/Hawaii_Volcanoes_National_Park/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.wizardpub.com/kauai/kauai.html" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.wizardpub.com/kauai/kauai.html</span></a> (Excellent <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place> guidebook)<br /> <o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.kiahunakauai.com" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.kiahunakauai.com</span></a> (This is where we
stayed while on <st1:place w:st="on">Kauai</st1:place>)<br /> <o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.fodors.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.fodors.com/<br />
</span></a><a href="http://www.fodors.com/forums/threadselect.jsp?fid=1" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.fodors.com/forums/threadselect.jsp?fid=1</span></a></span><span style="font-family: arial;"> (<st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">USA</st1:country-region></st1:place> discussion board great
area to post your questions <i>BUT</i> make sure you have done your research
first)</span><span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-89263305099986640112023-01-31T18:14:00.007-05:002023-01-31T18:14:59.079-05:00New York City January 2003 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> <br />Tony
and I went on a 3-day weekend trip to NYC first weekend in January
2003. It's a 4-hour drive to NYC, which is easier to do than to drive to
D.C., and then take a flight to LGA. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
figured hotels would be inexpensive after the New Year. We stayed at the
Milford Plaza, which is on the corner of 44th Street and 8th Avenue perfect
Midtown West location. Tony, an airline pilot, has stayed there several times
with his crew. Although I read several negative postings about the M.P., we
picked it because Tony had positive comments. I got a rate of $99/night through
Expedia.com. We were in room #552, a corner room. It was very nice: Queen bed
with table and t.v., closet and a very small bathroom. I peeked in a couple of
other rooms as we passed by and saw 2 double beds in them., but no floor
area/space. Our room had more floor area being a corner room. The M.P. is
an old hotel (like many in NYC), but looks like it was renovated recently. The
carpeting was quite new. The wallpaper was probably years old but in good
condition. Firm bed!!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I'm
sure there are other hotels along the same line, but we liked it. The M.P. is
in a very good location in the theatre district. The subway was right on the
corner and two great restaurants we enjoyed are nearby: John's Pizzeria and
Carmine's. Another positive note with the M.P. is that they charge $20
for parking. That's very inexpensive for NYC.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had arrived at our hotel around 1:30pm, but our room wasn't quite ready.
The lobby was buzzing with activity. Many people were checking in and
out. It seems like a popular hotel. I saw a couple of airline
crews. There is an entertainment desk where one can purchase Broadway
tickets. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
we didn't have any breakfast, we were starving for food. Just around the
corner was John's Pizzeria. On the Food TV channel, there was an episode,
"The Best of: Pizza." John's Pizzeria was featured and
the pizza looked great. So, we had to try it. It was excellent!
Thin crust with sauce, cheese and topped with Italian sausage and black
olives. This place takes reservations for over 6, but it wasn't crowded
when we got there. Although we didn't sit in the main area, I did take a
peek at the stained glass ceiling (the building was once a church).<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We've
been to NYC several times before and just wanted to walk around the area.
Our afternoon was spent in the cold weather. It rained all day, but not
too heavy that we couldn't be outdoors. We were bundled in coats, hat,
gloves, scarves and an umbrella. One man leaving the hotel gave Tony his
umbrella. He said he didn't need it since he was leaving town. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /> I
had read about a photography museum in the area, so we walked to the
International Center of Photography. It was $9 to get in. Tony wasn't
interested, so he disappeared while I checked out their 2 exhibits. Both
were very interesting. The first one was Weegee's Trick Photography
a strange and unusual exhibit of photographs by Arthur Fellig. He took
famous photos and turned them into weird distortions (famous actors, monuments,
animals, etc). He used a variety of lenses to come up with unusual
photographs.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
second one was entitled, William Henry Fox Talbot and the Birth of
Photography. His works were from the mid 1800's, where he experimented
with photography. He was the first in this field. I appreciated
this exhibit more than the other one. (1133 Avenue of the Americas @ 43rd
St).<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After,
we headed to <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">47th Street</st1:address></st1:street>
where all the diamond stores are located. I wanted to buy a jeweler's
loupe for my upcoming trip to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">China</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
Charlie, my brother, bought me a book on shopping for gems and learning how to
distinguish between real and fake. I want to be a little more informed
for when I go to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">China</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
Don't know if I'll buy anything, but at least I'll know what I'm looking for.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed slowly towards Macy's. We walked around Macy's for a while.
It was very cold outside and I needed to warm up for a while. So did the
rest of NYC, or so it seemed. The store was packed with shoppers.
There were many sales, but we didn't buy anything. I didn't see anything
that I couldn't get at home. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Being
a little too early for dinner, we headed back to the room and freshened
up. Then we went to a nearby Irish pub for a couple of drinks. The
place was busy and crowded, but we were able to get a table. It was nice
to just sit and relax after all the walking in the cold weather. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, we headed back towards the Macy's area to a great Korean
restaurant. We had their barbeque, cooking our own pork and beef.
It was a very good meal and quite filling. We were glad to have a long
walk back to the hotel. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>On
Saturday (cold, sunny, but no rain), we took the subway to the lower east side
and had lunch at Kat's Delicatessen (<st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">205
E. Houston St</st1:address></st1:street>). We were given menus and a
bowl of deli pickles. We got there around 11am, which was perfect.
Only about a third of the tables were filled. By the time we left, the
place was busy with hungry customers. Tony asked our waitress, Terri,
which sandwich was better, "the Corned Beef or Ruben?" She gave
a firm, motherly reply, "Pastrami!" With that answer, we
listened! Knowing how large they were, I had ½ sandwich with their
delicious chicken noodle soup. Terri was great. We chatted with her
throughout our lunch as she stopped by to make sure we were enjoying her
"suggestion." We even squeezed in a slice (big slice!) of
cheesecake. It was the best we had in ages!!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Nearby
we found a street (didn't get the name but it's near <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Houston</st1:city></st1:place> and the <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">2nd avenue</st1:address></st1:street> F subway stop) filled with
leather shops hats, coats, jackets, purses, etc. I bought a faux Gucci
bag for $20. Maybe I should have negotiated down, but thought $20 was a very
good price. I wasn't looking for a knock-off, but had brought too small a
purse. I needed something bigger. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
wandered through <st1:place w:st="on">Chinatown</st1:place> and Little
Italy. We always enjoy these two neighborhoods, although <st1:place w:st="on">Chinatown</st1:place> is slowly taking over Little Italy. I
love seeing all the great little food stands and markets. We found a Chinese
store filled with Ginseng roots, priced from a few dollars to several hundred
dollars. I need to read up on Ginseng and maybe purchase some in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">China</st1:place></st1:country-region>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
took the subway back to our hotel, and then headed out to tour the Intrepid
($14 per person, $10 for military). It was about a 15-minute walk from
the hotel. Inside the Intrepid was a display about 9/11 along with their
regular things to see: various military aircraft, flight simulators (extra
fee), videos to watch, etc. By the time we left the Intrepid, the city
skyline was beginning to light up. Looking southwards, I could see an
empty space where the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Trade</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Center</st1:placetype></st1:place> towers once stood. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way back, we stopped at O'Flaherty's (on Restaurant Row). I liked
this place better than the pub from the night before. It wasn't as
crowded or noisy. But then, it was early and many people were out having
their pre-fix meal before going to a Broadway show.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Prior
to dinner at Carmine's, we walked around Broadway and checked out some of the
stores. I bought a couple of CD's, but nothing else. We got to the
restaurant about 8:10pm and we were told to come back in an hour. We
should have stopped by to make our reservations before walking around
Broadway. We went back to the room - it was just too cold outside and I
had enough of it. And it was only a 4-5 minute walk from the hotel to the
restaurant. We returned to the restaurant 50 minutes later and only
waited 3 minutes before we were seated. This restaurant is definitely a
place where there should be at least 3-4 in a group. The portions are
family style and are quite large! We had their Veal Parmesan and Penne
Alla Vodka. We finished the veal, but not the pasta. We were very
full, but did split a delicious cannoli. It was all very good. It
was interesting to see what other's ordered. One table had a salad, which
was piled high and could have fed 6-8 people easily! Another plate consisted
of fried zucchini. The portions were amazing. The restaurant was
completely filled and when we left, there were lots of people waiting to get
in. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had hoped to see a Broadway show, but not at the prices we saw. We really
wanted to see the Producers, but they wanted $200! Not at those prices,
especially since <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Nathan Lane</st1:address></st1:street>
and Matthew Broderick were no longer performing. Maybe on another visit
when prices have gone down. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Sunday:
I was hoping to leave <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">New York</st1:place></st1:state>
around 2-3pm for some morning sightseeing, but we knew that a snowstorm was
heading our way. After breakfast at the deli restaurant at hour hotel
(there is a street side entrance), we left NYC around 12:30. It took us 6
hours to get home, which wasn't too bad considering the snow we encountered.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">New York City</st1:place></st1:city> is always a great
for a long weekend trip. There is so much to see and do and eat! I
plan to return over the holiday in February. I haven't really seen SoHo,
nor have I wandered around <st1:place w:st="on">Greenwich Village</st1:place>
during the day. There are other restaurants I'd love to try and maybe do
a little shopping. No, I better wait for that for <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">China</st1:place></st1:country-region>!<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Monica</i></span></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-76675301498382067032023-01-31T18:11:00.001-05:002023-01-31T18:11:28.013-05:00My Trip to Tuscany May 2004 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Tuscany May 2004<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>, the land of rolling
green hills dotted with farmhouses and villages, poppies and cypress, vineyards
and olive groves. That's what brought Reenie and me to <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>. I found a fabulous deal on
Alitalia and booked two tickets immediately. Then I called Reenie and
asked if she wanted to travel with me. A resounding "Si si
si!" She flew in from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Boston</st1:place></st1:city>
the day before our flight. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>May
12, 2004: We flew from Dulles International via <st1:city w:st="on">Milan</st1:city>
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city>, which
was smooth sailing all the way. We had checked in two hour<a name="_GoBack"></a>s earlier. I had to re-arrange my luggage, as my
carry-on bag was over the 10k limit. I removed the bottle of wine that I
brought for Antonio and placed it in my other bag. The food on board
Alitalia is less than average. We prefer Air <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>. As usual, I didn't
sleep on board the plane. The seats were very uncomfortable in that they
sunk in the middle. We sat on our folded blanket, but it didn't help.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>May
13, 2004: Transferring from one flight to the next in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city> was fairly easy. There was a lot
of walking from one gate to the next, as well as going through customs.
We chatted with a few people while waiting in line. By the time we got to
the gate, we only had a 40-minute wait. Our flight was on a prop-type
airplane, an ATR 72, which holds 66 passengers. I sat right next to the
propellers, but had my earplugs with me. I enjoyed this flight as we flew
low, compared to most other flights. It took a little over an hour to get
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city>.
We passed the lakes on our right. Too bad it wasn't a clear day. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
we had our carry-on luggage, we quickly went to the car rental place, got some
money from the ATM machine, and then drove off to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city>. It was an overcast day.
Prior to leaving <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Maryland</st1:place></st1:state>,
I had checked the weather report for the next 10 days. It predicted rain
every day! We were quite upset because we wanted to be "Under the
Tuscan Sun." At least it wasn't raining this day. Our car was
probably the dirtiest out of the whole lot. I should have gone back and
gotten another car, but figured the forthcoming rain would wash the car for me.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Getting
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city>, our
first stop for two nights, was very easy: up A12, then to A11. Cars
zipped right past me on the highway even though I was trying to keep up with
the other drivers. One almost hit me as he passed me and merged back into
my lane. What a way to start the trip!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Finding
our hotel in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city>
was fairly easy, though I missed one street. It's interesting to look at a map
because it's really difficult to tell the actual size of a town or city until
one starts walking it or driving around. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city> was quite small. Our hotel,
Albergo Diana, was located on the south side, inside the town walls. The hotel
has two or three parking spots very close for five Euros/day. We
considered free parking area outside the town walls, but it would have been too
long a walk. Can't waste time on this trip!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
unpacked a few things from our bags, freshened up, and then headed out for the
afternoon. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city>
is a lovely town with small streets (pretty clean); fabulous cathedrals with
ornate designs. We had lunch at da Leo, which was recommended on Fodors
and other guidebooks. We arrived just before they closed, but they took
us anyway. More walking after lunch, we headed to the area of the Roman
amphitheatre, now homes, shops, and restaurants. Reenie and I purchased
a few postcards and went back to the room to rest for a while. We were
tired from being up all night. No luck, so I took a shower, which helped
a little. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Dinner
was very good. We dined at Orti di Via Elisa near the porta Elisa on the
east side. The hotel owner recommended this little place when I
corresponded with him prior to the trip. I emailed the restaurant and
made 7:30pm dinner reservations. The pappardelle with rabbit sauce was
very good. Reenie enjoyed braised goat with onions. One part of the
restaurant reminded me of a diner.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had a nice walk home after dinner, taking about an hour to get to the hotel. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city> is very quiet at
night with the exception of a restaurant or two being open, and the sounds of
people in their homes having their late meals. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>May
14th, 2004: I didn't sleep well last night. Our room faced an inner
courtyard, so it was quiet at night. Reenie had gotten up earlier and
stepped out for a short walk. I looked out the window to find bright blue
skies. I was very happy! Temperature for the day was in the mid
70's and dry. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
decided to climb the first of many towers early before it got too hot and
possibly too crowded. We stopped along the way where I purchased a large
slice of foccacia bread for breakfast along with some cheese that Reenie
purchased the day before. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
climbed up the tower, the Palazzo Guinigi, where shade trees grow on top of the
tower! There were 230 steps to the top and well worth the climb for the
great views of Lucca and the nearby areas. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city> is certainly a beautiful city. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
wandered around the town stopping at various places (S. Frediano, as well as
the Mansini museum wonderful place to visit with its tapestries,
beautiful carpeting, and the most ornate room with gilded statues and alcove
and silk wall hangings), and walked along the town walls. Many locals get
around <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city> on
their bikes. Bikes were for rent everywhere (and very inexpensively
too). The walls are quite wide and shaded with trees. Bicyclists
rode along the walls, a length of 2.5 miles. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch we shared a pizza Margherita at Pizzeria Rusticanella 2. The crust
was thin and it was delicious! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in our room, we freshened up and headed out to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city> for the afternoon. It was only a
15-minute drive. There were several parking lots to choose from. I
found one (6 Euros for the afternoon) not too far from the entrance of the
Campo dei Miracoli. So, there I was again in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city>. My last visit in May 2003, I had
told myself "never again." <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city> is too touristy with their trashy
kiosks. But Reenie wanted to see the famous leaning tower. We
visited the Baptistery and climbed up its 147 steps for the views of the
area. (Take a picture of the Baptistery below frm the 1st level of the
climb). We also visited the Duomo with its gilded ceiling - it was beautiful.
We had purchased a combined ticket for these two visits. The area was
crowded with tourists trying to hold up the tower while posing for
pictures. Of course I made Reenie "hold" up the tower. We
could see tourists on top of the tower. I'm not sure I would climb that
tower with it having such an angle.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
look through the many kiosks that sold faux brand purses. I purchased a
purse designed by Giovanni for 14 Euros. Most of the goods were tacky
touristy items, such as the leaning tower coffee cups. It was around 6pm
that we decided to take a break and have a glass of wine at a café. We
sat enjoying our house wine while writing in our journals. Our waitress
Roberta talked with us for a while. She was embarrassed with her limited
English, but I thought she spoke very well. While sitting, we watched the
illegal vendors grab their goods when they heard the police were coming. A few
minutes later, they returned and laid out their goods. This went on a few
times. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>My
friend Dawn recommended we dine at Stefani's, a restaurant three miles south of
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city>. I
saw the restaurant sign on the way to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city>.
I couldn't wait to dine there based on her reviews. It was great!
The appetizers were absolutely delicious: Polenta with mushrooms, divine,
and caprese. I had tortellini with a meat sauce, then the mixed meal
grill (excellent sausage). Reenie had pappardelle with mushrooms followed
by breaded fried rabbit. Everything was very good. For dessert we
enjoyed Vin Santo with cantucci (similar to biscotti but denser). Our
wine was a Chardonnay-Pinot Griglio, which was very good. All this for
$61. The restaurant was quite empty when arrived, but others soon
arrived. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Driving
back into <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city>,
I missed a turn and drove around for a bit. I finally found the correct
street and our way back to the hotel. Not ready to go to the room, we
found a café and ordered drinks. Reenie asked for a coffee with
Amaretto. Well, she loved it. It seemed more of Amaretto with a
dash of coffee. I ordered sparkling wine. Gino, the waiter and son
of the owner of the café, was quite friendly, so much so that we stayed and
ordered a second round and talked to him about <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city>. Gread end to a wonderful time in
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>15
May 2004. It was time to drive south to Montepulciano. We woke up
around 9am. I was a little tired, still getting over the jetlag.
After packing our bags, we headed out to get a bite to eat and visit the
antique market nearby. I was hoping it also included a food market but it
didn't. We quickly looked through, but were not interested in
anything. It was all antique crystal, brass, frabrics, etc. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were finally on the road by 10:30am after checking out. We didn't get to
Montepulciano until 3pm! I expected the ride to take only 2 hours.
I hate the Italian road signs. Even with good directions from Giacomo,
the owner of the apartment in Montepulciano, I still ended up on the wrong
road. I should have known better from my last driving experience in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>: Follow
the sign and if after a while there is no sign keep going straight. Also,
there could be another road to the same town. This is what happened to
me. We were on S2 heading south towards <st1:city w:st="on">Siena</st1:city>
when I saw one for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>
on S1 F1. I took that instead of staying on S2. But I saw "<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>" and took the
second one. After a while, I got back on S2 in Poggibonsi. I got
lost there too because I couldn't find a sign to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city> - how frustrating!! I stopped at
a shop and was told to "cross over that bridge and turn left, then cross
over the next bridge and turn left." I did it and it worked.
There were absolutely no signs to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>
at those directions until the last turn. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Then
in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>, I
lost S2. How the hell that happened, I don't know. I ended up
heading north on the S1 F1, turned around a few miles later, past
Monteriggioni, and then found S2 again. Finally I was able to head south
of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city> on S2
and we were on our way, again. We did stop a few times for photo ops, the
best being of the single stand of cypress trees in the green field seen in
every postcard sale stand. I'm very proud of myself of the one I
took. The day was lovely with lush green hills against bright blue
skies. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Once
in Montepulciano, finding the apartment wasn't easy since there is limited
driving within the town. There were lots of steep road, sharp turns, and <i>Senso
Unico</i>, one-way streets. I found the apartment after about 10 minutes
and parked next to the building. I was glad to be there and out of the
car! I rang Giacomo's door and he greeted us. The previous
apartment renters had just left, so the place still needed to be cleaned.
We unpacked our luggage while Oxana cleaned the apartment. We were
pleased with the apartment. There is a small hallway with the living room
and bedroom on the right (with wonderful views) and the kitchen and bathroom on
the left. We went out for a late lunch/snack. I had a little
sandwich on the road, but Reenie didn't have a bite to eat all day. We
ordered bruschetta and a polenta appetizer, thinking it would be similar to the
polenta dish from Stefani's. It was more of a very thick soup. The
bruschetta was huge!<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Montepulciano
is a beautiful, hilly town with some steep hills. We certainly got our
exercise every day in all the towns. Montepulciano is very touristy with
its many wine and pecorino cheese shops. There is one great shop near the
bottom of town where one can sample wine and cheese. There were many
people in that shop. I purchased some Vin Santo and Cantucci for the
apartment and Reenie purchase some white wine, the same as we had for dinner
the night before. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in our apartment, we enjoyed some wine before dinner. I had asked Giacomo
to make dinner reservations for us at Acquacheta for 7:30pm. The Osteria
was only a three-minute walk from the apartment. The place seats about 35
people - tight and cozy. I saw my name on one of the table paper
placemats. We sat next to an older Italian couple (Silvano and Fernanda
Aveno) who were from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city>.
Silvano spoke English, but not Fernanda. We had a very nice time
with them talking about our travels. My dinner was very good (pici, then
goat) but Reenie was disappointed in her meal, a boiled chicken dish, but she
knew better than to order boiled meat. She received a small discount on
the bill because she complained to the owner that the meat was very dry.
The dish came with three different types of sauces, but they didn't help. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner, we walk around town before heading back to the apartment. That was our
normal routine after dinner. It helped us to wind down from our busy days
and large meals. In our apartment we enjoyed some Vin Santo and cookies,
a nice treat to end the day.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>16
May 2004 Sunday: I woke up several times during the night. The bed
was firm and comfortable but the pillow was too hard. Reenie slept in the
living room on the foldout couch. This was a nice arrangement since she
reads before going to sleep. I also woke to no hot water in the
apartment! We ended up boiling some water so I could take a sponge bath
and wash my hair. Reenie took a bath last night without any water
problems. We found out later from Giacomo that there was a switch next to
the bathroom light switch. Giacomo explained "I" is on
"O" is off, common in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
One of us must have tried it and turned off the water heater and didn't put it
back in the original position. (Budman, remember this!). <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were out of the apartment by 9:15pm for our first day trip. Just near the
main entrance to Montepulciano on the south side of town, there were two gas
stations. I had the car filled (30 Euros!), and then we drove off for the
day. It was another beautiful day again and we were thankful. It
was around the low to mid 70's. Just perfect. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
first visit after stopping along the way to take some pictures was to the Abbey
Di Mont Oliveto Maggiore. I read in one of my guidebooks that for a great
view of the Abby one should drive past the Abby to the next tiny town,
Chiusure. We took a few photos, and then headed to the Abbey. The
frescos in the courtyard were fabulous, especially the Legent of <st1:place w:st="on">St.</st1:place> Benedict painted by Signorelli. We also saw the
monk's dining room: tables set with dishes, cups, and even bottled water. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>Asicano
is a lovely little town north of the Abbey. We arrived in time for lunch
since most of the shops (though not many) were closed. I was hungry too
since we didn't buy any breakfast for the apartment. I picked the first
restaurant I saw, La Mencina. We sat in the back outside under umbrellas.
We were the first to arrive and hoped others would come and fill the
place. As we were getting ready to order our meal, I looked up and to my
surprise saw Silvano and Fernanda walk in. Reenie saw my expression and
wondered what I could have possibly been seeing. We asked them to join us
for lunch and again, we had a great time with them. It was amazing to
meet up with someone while in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>.
Of all the towns and restaurants in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>,
I would have never expected to run into anyone we knew. It's certainly a
small world. We exchanged our cards and I told them I would send photos
from that day at lunch. By the time we left the restaurant, every table
was filled. Most were residents of Asciano, if not all.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
our "Ciaos" and hugs, we drove to Serre di Rapolano, which was only
five minutes away. Alexandra, our hostess at Piccolo Hotel Oliveta in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>, recommended this
town as they were having a two-week medieval festival. Serre di Rapolano
was one of my favorite towns in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>.
We walked along the narrow, hilly streets while waiting for the afternoon
festival to begin. While walking around, I made the mistake of placing
five postcards into an official looking mailbox. I thought to myself,
"That was probably a resident's mailbox!" I hope they decide to
drop them in the mail! It was on the wall on a small street but was big
and red in color. Oh well. I should have known better. Locals
were dressed in costume. There were food stands throughout the center of
town, as well as a display of beautiful falcons and an owl with its bright
golden eyes. Reenie and I watched the procession before heading out to
our next town. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Trequanda
was another small town that Alexandra recommended we visit. I liked her
choices in towns, as they were not filled with many tourists. Trequanda was
quaint and quiet. To get there, we drove past Singalunga. We were
quite surprised at the size of the police station in Trequanda - it was a very
large building for the small town. What crimes were committed here?<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was getting late in the afternoon, so we headed back to Montepulicano.
Dark clouds were in the sky but we only had a few drops of rain. We drove
back on some very windy roads, even a dirt road. I knew the road would
lead us to Montepulicano (I saw a sign!) but didn't like being on a deserted
dirt road. What if we got a flat tire? That would have been lots of
fun.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in Montepulicano, we ran into Giacomo. He's a very nice man and was
interested in hearing about our day. He recommended Ai Quattro Venti for
dinner, which was very good. It's located in the Piazza Grande, about a
7-minute steep hill walk away. Dining next to us was a French
couple. We talked to them with our limited French. After our short
walk, we wrote in our journals in the apartment with our wine and dessert.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>17
May 2004: Today was a special day for us. When I corresponded with
Alexandra about our hotel arrangements in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>
and her suggestions for our day trips, she told us that Antonio would take us
on a wine and olive oil tasting tour along with a typical Tuscan lunch.
Before he picked us up at 10:00am, we walked into town to pick up food for
dinner: Antipasti of marinated eggplant, buffala mozzarella, bread, thinly
sliced meats, and two types of spreads for our crostini; then pici pasta and
pesto sauce. We also bought some fruit and foccacia for breakfast. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>While
outside waiting for Antonio, we chatted with Giacomo. Antonio had called
him for directions and showed up minutes later. Antonio walked up to us
in his <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">New York City</st1:place></st1:city>
white t-shirt and jeans and greeted us with warm hugs and kisses. After
introductions, Giacomo and Antonio chatted in Italian for a few minutes.
They do talk fast! Alexandra was working at the hotel, so she couldn't
join us. We would see her Saturday night at dinner, another special treat from
them.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Antonio
drove us to Montalcino via some small roads (SP15, SP57, etc) passing Torrita,
Castelmuzio, S. Giovanni d'Asso. He told us the location of the Abbey
that was used in the film, The English Patient. We would visit there another
day. At a winery (Conti Costanti) just outside Montalcino, we tasted some
Brunello wines. They were fabulous, but expensive. Our little tour
included seeing the large wine barrels in the storage room and how the grape
vines have to be pruned by hand to insure maximum growth for the next
year. Annalisa, one of the owners in the family, explained the wine
making process. Brunello wines must age for at least 5 years but are best
up to 7-10 years. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
next stop was at an olive oil Frantoli near S. Angelo in Colle. Antonio
drives like my husband's cousin from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>:
Talking with both hands, and cell phone in the right hand and shifting gears
with the left. Once he went through a stop sign. I questioned him
and he responded, "Why not? No cars were coming." It was
a wonderful drive heading west of Montalcino. We saw many vineyards and
towns in the distance. The area is a little hillier than between
Montalcino and Montepulicano. We were told about the olive oil making process.
Visiting between October and December would be a much better time to visit
where one could actually see the pressing of the olives. I expected to
taste different olive oils with white bread. No, the process was
different: Take two small plastic cups and add about 1 teaspoon or
so of olive oil into one cup, topping it with the other. Next, slowly
turn the cup in one hand, warming the olive oil. After several seconds,
quickly lift the top cup and inhale the wonderful aroma of the oil. Do
this several times to really get the various scents of the oil. Time to
taste: Add a little to the mouth and slowly sip the oil through the teeth (this
can get noisy), taking the time to taste the olive oil on the tongue before
finally swallowing. If you swallow immediately, then it may burn your
throat. It was a very interesting experience. We tried three
different oils (mild to intense) before purchasing a bottle to take home.
The prices were a lot more reasonable than buying a bottle of Brunello.
Prior to leaving the <st1:country-region w:st="on">USA</st1:country-region> on
this trip, I read in the paper that most olives are imported to <st1:country-region w:st="on">Italy</st1:country-region> from <st1:country-region w:st="on">Spain</st1:country-region>
and <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tunisia</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We were pleased to know that the olive oil we purchased was made from olives
grown in this region. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
three of us dined at a small Trattoria in S. Angelo in Colle for lunch.
We met Fabio, Antonio's business partner in his hotel and Country Tours
business. He recommended a wild boar dish for lunch. Everything we
had was wonderful. Our meal ended with a shot of Grappa. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
day with Antonio was quite enjoyable and most memorable. He certainly is
passionate about wine and the Italian way of life. He told us that one
does not need much [money] to enjoy the simple, fresh foods of <st1:state w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:state>, the wines, and <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state> itself. He is hoping that
others like Reenie and me will really take in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state> and learn about the region and what
it has to offer, rather than playing the tourist barely understanding and
seeing anything. He's also worried that the younger generation has no
interest in the farming of <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>
and the vineyards. With his daily tours, he tries to teach travelers the
essence of <st1:state w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:state> and help them to really
appreciate what <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>
has to offer. Antonio loves his job, says he couldn't think of
doing anything else. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
made our way back to Montepulciano in the late afternoon and after a kiss on
each cheek and, "See you Saturday," he was off. What a
wonderful day it was with Antonio. If anyone wants to feel at home while
in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>,
spend some time with Antonio and Alexandra. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Stuffed
from lunch, we walked around town for a while to get some exercise. I
purchased a few gift items and a lovely ceramic utensil jar for the
kitchen. I found the prices to be a lot more expensive than on the last
trip to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We purchased some postcards and few other things, and then headed back to our
apartment to relax for the remainder of the evening. Dinner was small
from our purchases in the morning. We were full from lunch that we
skipped making the pici. We spent the evening writing postcards and
writing in our journal. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>18
May 2004: Another beautiful day in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>.
We spent most of the day in Cortona, the hilliest of towns we visited. It
took about an hour to get to Cortona from Montepulicano. It was very easy
to find a parking spot just outside the town walls. In most towns, the
parking lots are outside the town walls. Our first stop was to the small
Etruscan museum, which had very interesting artifacts, including a wonderful
collection from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Egypt</st1:place></st1:country-region>!
Most of the descriptions in the museum are in Italian only, but in this museum
there were sheets in English to read. The woman at the desk was from the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">United States</st1:place></st1:country-region>
and has been living in Cortona for 20 years. She's an archeologist and
went to Cortona to do some research and never left. She should have
written her story before Frances Mayes!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
streets of Cortona are very steep at some points. We worked our legs this
day! We wandered around, visited the cathedral, before heading to Piazza
Repubblica for lunch at Ristorante La Loggetta. We picked a table outside
where we could see the piazza and people watch. Lunch was very good (I
loved the dish Reenie had: Spelt with chicory in a parmesan cheese/cream
sauce). When I received the bill, I noticed that the waitress charged me
3 Euros more than she should have, so I had her correct the bill. She did
so with many apologies. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>As
usual, Reenie wanted to see the fortress. She wanted to see all the
fortresses she could! So up we went to the fortress along those steep,
steep streets. We stopped along the way to take some pictures and to
catch our breath. I didn't go to the fortress. Instead, I found a
nice shady bench at the S. Margherita church to relax. I know I burned
half of my lunch by then. Dinner would be well deserved. Reenie
came back a short while later. Although she had great views, it was hazy
in the distance.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
was ready to drive home, but Reenie wanted to see another town. We drove
to Lucignano, a lovely walled-in town. It's a very lovely, small place to
visit. The towns were beginning to blend. This town actually has
four streets, all circling the next one inside. It wasn't hilly at all,
so that was a nice change. I purchased a bottle of white wine for the apartment
while Reenie purchased some ham. She bought a single large slice.
The butcher just smiled. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Getting
back to Montepulciano was very aggravating. To get to the A1 from
Lucignano, I had to drive north on a small road (following the sign to A1) for
7 to 10 miles!! Then once I was on A1 heading south, there was no exit
for Montepulicano. The maps that I had showed the roads and it looked
like there were an exit for Montepulciano. We drove south all the way to
the Chiaciano Terme exit, about 6-8 miles away. How frustrating!!! I
could have driven the small roads to Montepulciano from Lucignano and gotten
home sooner. Damn Italian roads! What a waste of gas and
time. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Instead
of going to the apartment, then out to dinner, we drove directly to a
recommended place called Osteria Nottola, a few miles north of town.
Well, I guess I didn't read my notes properly as they were only open for
lunch. That was too bad. I read good reviews of this place.
So we drove back to Montepulciano where I dropped Reenie off at Ai Quattro
Venti to get a table while I parked the car. Just as I got to the piazza,
she was waiting for me. Reenie could only get 9pm reservations, but that
was fine for us. We walked to the apartment, had some wine, wrote in our
journals, and relaxed. We did a lot of walking this day so it was good to
just hang out. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Dinner
was so excellent that I made reservations for the next night at Quattro
Venti. But I decided too that we wouldn't dine there again after that
since there were other great restaurants to try. It was nice to be
recognized by the owner. The chef also recognized us who smiled and
checked up on us to see how we liked our meals.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>19
May 2004: We've been having such wonderful luck with the weather.
Again we woke up to blue skies and warm weather. Our first stop of the
day was at a Pecorino farmhouse near Montepulciano. Reenie really enjoyed
the cheese we had at lunch with Antonio and wished she bought the wheel of
cheese that was there. She didn't care for the cheese, so we moved on.
At least we knew there was a cheese shop in town that we could use as a
backup. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
drove the same route that Antonio did to get to S. Anna in Camprena, where the
English Patient was filmed. Along the way we stopped in charming
Montefollonico. It's a very small town, no tourists except for two women
on bikes. We saw a lot of bikers on this trip. How they ride on
these small, steep, windy roads, I just don't know. I found the deal of
the century in an Alimentari: Limoncello for 3.95 Euros. Every
other shop had bottles ranging 9-12 Euros. Unbelievable! So I
bought one to bring home. Then I decided to buy one to have while in the
apartment. Reenie bought Amaretto for 9.61 Euros - at least $20 in the
States. I also bought more cantucci to bring back home with the Vin Santo
I bought the other day. It's such a simple and delicious dessert. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Continuing
on, I took the wrong turn (or so I thought) and ended in the town of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Castelmuzio</st1:place></st1:city>. Not
wanting to drive too far in town in case I got stuck, I decided to back up and
into a small parking area that had two cars and one empty space. The
parking area sloped downward. My first (almost) car accident: I
backed into the empty space, but got too far to the right and ended with my
right rear tire down two steps! I couldn't see the small set of stairs
from my position. After trying to go forward without any luck, Reenie got
out and pushed the car out while I slowly accelerated. I had to be
careful because there was a building right in front of me. Thank goodness
for tiny Italian cars! No one was around that could have helped us if we
really needed the help. Reenie grabbed her camera and took a photo of the
stairs and car. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
road to the S. Anna in Camprena is lined with tall <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Cypress</st1:place></st1:city> trees. The Abbey has beautiful
frescos and a lovely courtyard. A lot of the Abbey is in ruins. The
courtyard has a large pond with carp, lemon trees, and huge rosemary
bushes. There were only a few visitors, so it was quite peaceful. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Pienza
was lovely despite the many tourists. This was one town where many
residents filled their windows with beautiful flowers as well as their door
steps. We found a place to eat, but too late to get a table to dine al
fresco. The patio was packed with hungry diners. Lunch was good,
but I should have ordered the tagliatelle with tartufo. The man at the
next table ordered it and it smelled heavenly. Truffles have such an
intense smell. We wandered around Pienza after lunch enjoying the sights.
We also purchased some wonderful pecorino cheese to bring back home. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Not
too far south of Pienza is Bagno Vignoni, a very small spa town. I
believe it's the only town that has a bath for its piazza. We took a
break and had water and tea. I noticed some older Italian soaking their
feet in the spa stream so we joined them. The water was warm and
refreshing. I expected the water to be cold. Our feet deserved this
small spa treatment. The views were lovely from there. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
last stop of the day was in S. Quirico d'Orcia. We walked around the town
and visited the church. On the way home, we stopped a few times taking
photographs of the countryside. We were always amazed with the views and
never tired of them.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>This
was a long day. We arrived back at the apartment around 7pm and we had 8pm
dinner reservations. Later, during our usual evening stroll, we walked
home via a different street. It was fairly dark and I heard a noise in
the grass. I saw a little porcupine like animal. He was cute and stood
still once he knew I saw him. We enjoyed limoncello before bedtime.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>20
May 2004: Here we go again, another beautiful day! There was more
haze than the other days, but we were very happy so far for the weather we
had. Thursday is market day in Montepulicano. After searching for a
parking lot, I found one near a ballpark. We saw many items in the
market: shoes, shirts, baby clothes, pants, kitchen items, various foods,
etc. There were lots of stalls and it was very busy with buyers, most of
them residents of Montepulciano. I purchased a kitchen tablecloth in a
lemon print for only 8 Euros. What a bargain! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
visited the market for about 45 minutes, and then headed out for the day.
We drove to Abby di S. Antimo. It sits in a little valley and is quite
beautiful. Lots of people were picnicking on the lawn. Another
group of people were singing some songs, but they were in the distance so it
was hard to hear what they were singing. I imagine they were religious
songs. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
was tempted to drive to S. Angelo in Colle for lunch, but wanted time in
Montalcino. I found a parking lot near the fortezza. We walked
along briefly and found a place for lunch. Although the food was good,
the service was extremely slow. We should have walked out, but the
waitress had already brought our wine. I asked for the check three
times. We could have walked out because when I asked the waitress for the
third time she thought the other woman already took care of us. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
found Montalcino to be more expensive than the other Tuscan towns. I was
very happy that I chose Montepulciano as our home base. We toured the
fortezza and enjoyed the views from above. While walking around town I
was keeping an eye out for Bob and Ginny's hotel. Just as I looked down a
street I saw the hotel and there was Bob and Ginny walking towards us.
After talking for about five minutes, Dawn and Francesco drove up in their
car. I wasn't sure if we would have the time to see them while on this
trip since there was no phone in the apartment to contact them. Dawn and
Francesco had stopped by our apartment earlier some woman told them we had
checked out. Dawn was so concerned because she knew I wouldn't have check
out until Saturday. We found a café and enjoyed some wine and each
other's company. Reenie was anxious to see more of Montalcino, so we made
dinner plans with Dawn and Francesco and left the group. We stopped at
one church, but I didn't go in since I was not properly dressed. That was
fine as I was getting my fill of churches and Abbeys.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
stopped in Pienza on the way home to purchase some wine at a grocery
store. It went quickly in the apartment. We also picked up some
meat for breakfast. Back in the apartment we had our usual glass of wine.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
made plans to meet Dawn and Francesco at the Villa Nottola at 8pm where they
were staying. The villa has a restaurant, so we figure we'd dine
there. It was only a 10-minute ride from Montepulciano. Once we got
there, Francesco said the place was too expensive, so I suggested we head back
to town for dinner. Francesco called one restaurant who told him,
"Get here quickly, we close soon." It was only 8:15pm!
They followed me back to the apartment and we walked to Acquachetta to see if
we could get in there instead. We were told 9pm, so Francesco made the
reservations. Back at the apartment we had some wine and talked about
many things and relaxed. It was very nice sitting in the living room as
if it were our own home. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Dinner
was very good. I tried Riboletto for the first time, a Tuscan poor man's
soup of bread and beans. It's amazing that such simple ingredients make
for a great dish. That's what <st1:state w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:state>
(and all of <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>)
is about: Simplicity. The restaurant was full and quite busy.
We all enjoyed some limoncello after dinner at the apartment and later Dawn and
Francesco went to their villa. It was a fun evening. Too bad we
couldn't meet them on another night.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>21
May 2004: I woke up with a hangover- too much wine and limoncello.
In fact I was surprised how much limoncello we drank. I could have slept
till noon. We toured Montepulciano in the morning visiting the Torre in
the piazza, the Duomo, walked along the park and stopped in the grocery store
to buy some orange juice. My body needed some liquids. This was the
first time we saw Montepulciano during the "rush hour" with the many
tourists. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
sharing a pizza for lunch (and it was good!) we visited the Tempio di S. Bagio
church. It was under scaffolding. There's always something covered
with scaffolding in <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place>. Our
afternoon visit was to Chuisi (an old Etruscan town), about a 30-minute drive
south. I had to fill the car with gas and couldn't figure out how to use
the self-service pump. I drove to another station and it was
closed. It was siesta time. Back at the first station, there were
two cars there, so I was able to get directions: add money, pick pump number,
pump gas, go. We should have visited Chuisi in the morning when the
museums were open but we neglected to check our guide books and notes the night
before. We could only walk around and see the town. I wasn't
impressed with the town as it was more modern than the others. It wasn't
quaint and pretty.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in Montepulciano, Reenie went out to get some wine while I prepared a small
antipasti plate together for a pre-dinner appetizer. We wanted to sit
outside in the back yard, but the table and chairs needed to be cleaned.
After dinner at Diva e Maceo (one of our better meals), we chatted with two
women from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Canada</st1:place></st1:country-region>
on the street about a third of the way to the apartment. Someone
mentioned cheese and I realized I left my purchase at the restaurant. I
got my exercise that evening going back down to the restaurant and back up
again. As I walked into the restaurant, our waiter said,
"Pecorino!" "Si!" I said. Reenie enjoyed a
delicious pistachio and chocolate gelato on the way home.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>22
May 2004. It was time to move on and head to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city> for the next two days. I finished
my packing did most the previous night. Giacomo knocked on our door
just as we were about to take our bags to the car. He saved us from
carrying the heavy suitcases down 2 flights of stairs. Thank you
Giacomo! I wondered how we would manage getting from the bus station to
the hotel in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>.
We talked to Giacomo for a few minutes, paid our bill (in cash), and then drove
off to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>.
It took 1 hour, 10 minutes to get to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>.
I drove the same route, S2. Alexandra, our hostess at Piccolo Hotel
Oliveta was very happy to see us. She was just as pretty as before and hadn't
changed a bit. We had her store our two duffle bags that were filled with
the bottles and ceramics. She placed them in another room so no one would
bump them and possibly break a ceramic piece or bottle. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked into town, which took about 15 minutes, from the Porta Romana
gate. Our first stop: the Campanile and its 503 steps to the top.
It was actually a pretty easy climb. The views of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city> were great and well worth the
climb. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
Duomo in Siena was our favorite. It was quite spectacular with all the
various color marble and beautiful inlaid marble on the floors. There are
large panels depicting various scenes. The last time we were there, most
were covered. This time we could enjoy seeing most of the panels.
It took 120 years to build this Duomo. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
lunch at Da Dino (tasty veal Milanese), we walked back to the hotel to get our
bags and unpack some of our clothing. Since we were nearing the end of
the trip, I didn't take everything out. I didn't want to spend extra time
repacking everything. I decided that since my bags were getting very
heavy that we should just enjoy the other bottle of limoncello. I can
easily make it at home. So we had some while unpacking. It was
better than carrying the extra weight. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
met Antonio and Alexandra around 7pm to go to dinner. They had plans to
take us to Antonio's favorite restaurant, Ristorante Nella La Taverna.
First we had drinks in the Campo and watched a parade of the Contrade that won
last years' Palio. Everyone wore scarves of their Contrade colors and
sang songs. There are 17 Contrade, representing the various districts of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Alberto,
the owner of Nella and friend of Antonio, took good care of us. Antonio
brought him a bottle of Brunello. We had a fabulous dinner and consider
it our best meal out of the whole trip. We started with a glass of
champagne, followed by the antipasti. My octopus "sopresata"
was excellent. White wine was served with our primi (eggplant ravioli
with julienne zucchini) and red wine with our secondo (rolled rabbit stuffed
with pancetta and sauce). We all shared a variety of desserts along with
a strong after dinner drink. Everything was just wonderful. Next to
our table were five men from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Germany</st1:place></st1:country-region>
who sang throughout the night singing "barbershop" style songs,
including some from Elvis. The lead singer flirted with Alberto who took it all
in stride. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
a short walk around the Campo, we drove back to the hotel. I would have
liked to walk off dinner, but it was nice to go home in comfort. Antonio
and Alexandra made the evening very special, something we'll never
forget. Thank you so very much!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>23
May 2004 Sunday: Today started out different: Cloudy skies. I
sent an email to Tony (as well as the day before). It was my first chance
at getting to a computer. I knew he knew I was okay because he kept an eye out
on the PC banking. He knew if I took money out, I was alive and well and
spending money! This was our last day with the car and I was glad!
I got tired of driving every day, but it was the only way to really see the
countryside of <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>.
As we drove to Volterra, the clouds disappeared and it turned into a lovely
day. The road to Volterra is quite windy and hilly. We visited the
Etruscan museum, which was very interesting. There were 600 sarcophagi in
various rooms and grouped by theme, ranging from very simple to very elaborate
and detailed. Volterra is also well known for its alabaster. I
bought a small bowl and baby-size fruit to place in the bowl. They could pass
for real fruit. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had lunch alone (excellent mushroom and chicken liver risotto and with a side
dish of grilled eggplant) while Reenie walked around. She really wasn't
hungry. We decided to skip Colle Val d'Elsa as we decided we had seen
enough for the day. The town blended, although a few stand out as my
favorites: Serre di Rapolano, Montepulciano, Montefollonico, and Pienza.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at the hotel we packed some of our things while it rained. It rained hard
for an hour. By the time we were ready to head out for the evening, it
stopped raining. We were so lucky on this trip with the weather. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Antonio
was sweet to help me get the car to the car rental office. I followed him
and thank goodness I did. I would have gotten lost! The sign for
Europe Car was quite small. Expecting to bring us back to the hotel, he
actually dropped us off in the center of town near the restaurant where planned
to dine. We walked around a bit before heading to the restaurant.
Alexandra had made dinner reservations for us at La Torre. At dinner the
night before I stated I would rather dine at Nella again, but they recommended
we dine at La Torre for a different experience. The pasta was made fresh
that day and delicious! No menu (except for one in the window), the
owner, who sipped his white wine watered down a little with some water behind
the counter, told us our choices. Reenie splurged and ordered the
Florentine steak bistecca a la Florentina. She was a little
disappointed as it was not rare enough for her. I had the osso
bucco. Dinner was good, but Nella La Taverna was the best. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>24
May 2004. We woke up around 7am so we could have our breakfast and get to
the bus station for the 9:05 bus to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>.
Antonio offered to drive us to the station. I ate lightly. They
have a nice breakfast buffet of breads, rolls, meat, cheese, fresh fruit,
juice, coffee, and cereals. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
didn't get the chance to see Alexandra. She received news that her cousin
in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city> died
in a motorcycle accident. He was only 34 years old. She went to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city> that day. As
we got into the van, Antonio handed us a small gift each: A plate that
his mother painted, which had a <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>
scene of a house. It was the same house we had seen and photographed
earlier in the week. His generosity never stopped. He drove us to
the bus stop. We were really sad to be leaving. Our short time with
Antonio and Alexandra was wonderful and we will never forget their
hospitality. I gave Antonio a big hug, and then went off to buy our bus
tickets while Reenie said her goodbyes and guarded the luggage. I was
able to get tickets for the 8:50am bus, so we didn't have to wait too long.
It was a cool morning, but comfortable. We grabbed the first row seats on
the bus and enjoyed a relaxing ride to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>.
It took just over an hour to get into the city.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was a slow walk to our hotel from the bus station. Our bags were quite heavy,
so we switched hands every few minutes. It took about 20 minutes to get
to the hotel walking along via Nazionale to Via Guelfa. Via Guelfa is a
small, but busy street. Our hotel building had no elevator! Luckily
Massimo, one of the managers, helped Reenie with her luggage. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
room still needed to be cleaned, so we stored our bags with our breakables
behind the counter and left for a while. The Mercato Centrale was just
around the corner. We wandered around checking out the outdoor stalls,
which had tons of leather goods, scarfs, purses, and souvenirs. One
cheese and meat stall inside the market had a plate of samples. Delicious
cheese! I ordered a sandwich for lunch while Reenie picked up a few
different sampling of foods. We found a bench near by and enjoyed our
lunch. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at the hotel we checked into our room. We had one more flight of stairs
to tackle, but Massimo took the larger pieces of luggage for us. Room 24
is very plain with a king and twin beds. The carpeting needs to be replaced
(I was glad I brought my slippers), as well as replacing the "lock"
on the bathroom door. I had asked for a room facing the inner courtyard
rather than facing the busy street. Reenie complained about the tub
because there was no stopper for her to take a bath. Other than that, it
was pretty decent. However, the driving factor that made me decide not to
recommend this place was the fact that the beautiful white Persian cat that
hangs around proceeded to use the tile floor of the lobby bathroom as its
toilet. That was such a turn off! This hotel was recommended in
Sandra Gustafson's Great Sleeps in Italy Book, so it was a big
disappointment. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
unpacking a few items, we went to the Palazzo Medici-Ricardi, the original home
of Cosimo de'Medici. Such opulent rooms, but our favorite was the one
room in the Palazzo Mansi in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca</st1:place></st1:city>. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>We
enjoyed the great views from the top of the Campanile, a total of 414
steps. From the Campanile, we could view the Dome of the Duomo and all
the way to the mountains. I also saw the Mercato Centrale and the general
area of our hotel. We deserved a break after that climb, so we decided to
get some gelato at Perche No! It was fabulous! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
Medici Chapels were open so we went in. We were surprised at the "free
entry." Well, it was free because a lot of the chapel was under
scaffolding. Still, it was an amazing site to see. The Medici's
knew how to show off their wealth and their support of the Renaissance
artisans everywhere.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>One
fun thing to do in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>
is to window shop along the Ponte Vecchio. Gold, gold, gold! I was
tempted, but didn't buy anything. Not with the current exchange
rate. Plus there wasn't anything I had in mind like on my last trips
(such as the winged lion of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
pendant I bought on a previous trip). On the Oltrano, we stopped by
Osteria Cinghiale Bianco to make reservations for the next night. This
was one place that was highly recommended by fellow fodorites. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, I asked Massimo to make reservations for us at Trattoria Guelfa, a
small place up the street. Mrs. Copola, who I had corresponded with about
her hotel, recommended it to me. As we arrived at the Trattoria, groups
of people were turned away the place was full. Just as the woman
started to shut the door on us, I told her in Italian we had
reservations. With a big smile, she let us in and led us to our reserved
table. Dinner was very good, including the risotto a la Florentina and
veal with mushroom sauce. Reenie was daring and tried a tripe dish.
I had a couple of bites. It wasn't bad but not something I'd order on a
regular basis. The Trattoria had three different "menus" for 9
Euros, a very good deal. I chose the specials of the evening.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>25
May 2004: Reenie and I had a very busy day starting with a small breakfast at
the hotel. This was the morning I saw the cat crapping on the tile floor
in the bathroom. Also, a couple from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Russia</st1:place></st1:country-region> complained about the broken
air conditioner in their room (not needed unless they were trying to drown out
the street sounds at night). The other man working the desk said the a/c
was brand new, one of the best, and that they probably didn't know how to use
it. He wasn't the friendliest of guys. In any case, they asked for
another room. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
first exercise of the day was to climb the dome of the Duomo, a total of 463
steps. We visited the Duomo first, which was not as impressive as the
Duomo in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>.
The line to the<br />
dome was very short. It's best to get there in the a.m. before the crowds
get there. We took this very slowly. At one level of our climb, we
walked halfway around the Duomo on the inside. Looking down we could see
the other visitors. Large plexiglass was laid so that no one could throw
things down. It was a little claustrophobic as the walkway was pretty
narrow. Then we hit the area of the dome itself as the walls started
curving in. At this point is where we could see the two domes. As
stated on the web:<i> http://gallery.euroweb.hu/database/churches/duomo.html,<br />
</i><o:p> <br /></o:p><i> "The
dome was not built until the early 15th century, when Filippo Brunelleschi, a
goldsmith and sculptor, began to make statues for the cathedral. Gradually he
became interested in the building itself and built some smaller parts of it. In
about 1415 he prepared a design for the dome that he daringly proposed to build
without the aid of formwork, which had been absolutely necessary in all
previous Roman and Gothic construction. He built a 1:12 model of the dome in
brick to demonstrate his method; the design was accepted and built under his
supervision from 1420 to 1436. Brunelleschi's dome consists of two
layers, an inner dome spanning the diameter and a parallel outer shell to
protect it from the weather and give it a more pleasing external form. Both
domes are supported by 24 stone half arches, or ribs, of circular form, 2.1
metres (seven feet) thick at the base and tapering to 1.5 metres (five feet),
which meet at an open stone compression ring at the top. To resist outward thrust,
tie rings of stone held together with metal cramps run horizontally between the
ribs. There are also tie rings of oak timbers joined by metal connectors. The
spaces between the ribs and tie rings are spanned by the inner and outer
shells, which are of stone for the first 7.1 metres and brick above. The entire
structure was built without formwork, the circular profiles of the ribs and
rings being maintained by a system of measuring wires fixed at the centres of
curvature. Brunelleschi obviously understood enough about the structural
behaviour of the dome to know that, if it were built in horizontal layers, it
would always be stable and not require timber centring. He also designed
elaborate wooden machines to move the needed building materials both vertically
and horizontally. Having all but equaled the span of the Pantheon in stone,
Brunelleschi was hailed as the man who "renewed Roman masonry work";
the dome was established as the paragon of built form."</i> <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Reenie
and I were quite fascinated with this feat of architecture. At one point,
the stairs rose right up on the inside dome which was quite steep. The
last 7-10 steps were almost as straight as a ladder (watch your head).
From above we could photograph the Campanile. I only took a couple of photos
since the views were the same as the day before. But of the two, the dome
is a wonderful experience for the closeness of the frescos and Brunelleschi's
arachitectural genius. Going down, we passed a couple. They asked us
about the views and we said they were great. "That's why we're doing
this!" The woman was quite overweight and I thought to my self,
"Good for her!" I'm sure it was a very tough climb for her.
<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
saw Michelangelo's Laurentine Library staircase. It was quite dark, which
is what he purposely planned. It was a dark entrance into a bright
library. He really was an amazing man with his paintings, drawings,
sculptures, frescos, and architecture. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
picked up a sandwich for lunch and Reenie picked up some cheese and dark
bread. The bench we used the last time was occupied so we decided to eat
in our room and give ourselves a break in the mid afternoon. I could have
taken a long nap! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
decided to visit the Palazzo Vecchio in the afternoon. We spent a lot of
time in the Palazzo enjoying the rooms. The ceilings were so beautifully
decorated. Why the ceilings? Reenie wrote in the guest book,
"Fabulous! But my neck hurts." Reenie also wanted to
visit the Pitti palace, but with our time at the Palazzo Vecchio, we wouldn't
have had quality time at the Pitti. So we decided to visit the
Baptistery, which was a sight to see with its gold dome. There were lots
of chairs so we could sit and look up. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Dinner
was at 7pm so we walked at a leisurely pace to the Oltrano to the Osteria
Cinghiale Bianco. We stopped at a café for a drink or two and wrote in
our journals. It was nice to stop and relax. We really didn't do a
lot of café life while in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We window-shopped again on the Ponte Vecchio. The bridge was crowded with
shoppers. Dinner was very good: risotto with asparagus; wild boar with
polenta. I talked with the owner to let him know I tried to make advance
reservations via email prior to leaving the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">USA</st1:place></st1:country-region> but my emails were returned
undeliverable. He said he was having computer problems but appreciated my
telling him. He was friendly and flirted with me. But he was
sweet. The couple next to our table was from <st1:state w:st="on">Florida</st1:state>
(originally from <st1:state w:st="on">Ohio</st1:state>) and was enjoying the
various foods of <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was nice to have a long walk home after dinner. The <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city> crowds died down so it was a
comfortable walk. I stepped out and emailed Tony from an Internet
shop. It was 2.70 Euros for 30 minutes. I had time left and
planned to use it again the next night. Back in the room we enjoyed the
last of the limoncello.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>26
May 2004: This was our last day in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region> before flying home on
Thursday. We did a lot this day. We were happily surprised to find
the museums open to the public free of charge all the way through Sunday.
Reenie and I decided to skip the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Pitti</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Palace</st1:placetype></st1:place> since we still had the Bargello
and Uffizi museum to see. Our first stop after our breakfast was the
Bargello museum. On the way to the museum we walked down via dei Servi
and found a tiny kitchen store (Mesticheria Tucci, 26) crammed with any kitchen
item you could think of. What caught my eye in the window was the pretty
ceramic bottle stoppers priced at 2.50 Euros!! Those normally cost around
9 Euros in ceramic shops. I purchased three of them. I also bought
a new spoon rest that would go well with the new color in my kitchen for 3
Euros. What a deal! I saw other ceramic items, but didn't really
look I couldn't afford to buy anything else since my carry-on bag was
completely full. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
Bargello museum was my favorite! I loved the sculptures. There were
also paintings, a room filled with beautiful ceramics, and another with
armaments. There was even a sculpture of two men fighting. One man
had the second one lifted in the air and upside down. The second one had
the first by the .....!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
headed east towards the S. Croce church, but decided to skip it. We just
didn't have the time to do it all. It was lunchtime and I wanted
pizza! There was a place I read about in the Frommer's guidebook that
stated that Pizzeria il Pizzaiuolo had the best Neapolitan pizza in <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Florence</st1:city></st1:place>. We arrived
just around noon but it didn't open until 12:30, so we walked around the corner
to the Mercato San Ambrogio and purchased some wild boar sausage. The
price was very reasonable compared to the shops in Montepulciano. In
addition to fruits, vegetables, meats and cheese, there was a market of
clothing, purses, and other odds and ends. I even saw a black duffle bag
for 5 Euros and should have purchased it! Reenie could have bought one
too since her carry-on bag was so small.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Lunch
was quick and the pizza caprese was excellent. The place was empty except
for another couple who ordered something that looked like a volcano when the
center was pierced. I asked the waiter, who was from <st1:city w:st="on">Naples</st1:city>,
"<st1:place w:st="on">Mount Vesuvius</st1:place>!?" He just
laughed. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
the museums were free, Reenie decided after all to see David at the
Accademia. Without any lines, we walked right in. The museum was
crowded, but manageable. We were fortunate that David was no longer under
any scaffolding (he was given a "bath" treatment to remove the dirt
and other pollution) as I had read about, the main reason Reenie didn't want to
visit the Accademia. We were very glad we went. David was
beautiful! It's such a magnificent sculpture and very powerful.
Apparently Michelangelo created David out of a slab of marble that two others
had started. He was only 26 when he began work and took three years to
finish. No pictures were allowed, but Reenie took one anyway.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
wasn't interested in seeing the rest of the museum since I was there once
before, so I left Reenie there to enjoy it. I headed out and got some
gelato at Gelateria Carabé on at Via Ricasoli, 60, just down the street from
the museum. I had pistachio and almond gelato. It was excellent and
definitely fresh made that morning. I walked around the outdoor markets
before heading back to the room. I stopped at the Internet place and
emailed Tony one last time with a minute to spare. I packed most of my
things and sorted through my receipts. We were getting up at 4pm the next
day so I wanted everything packed and ready to go. Reenie got back in
time to do a little bit of packing before went to visit the Uffizi gallery, the
last museum on this trip. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
went to the desk to pay our hotel bill before we headed out. The man at
the desk said I had made reservations for five nights, not three. Not
so! It was listed as five nights in his book, so I asked him if he wanted
to see the email I received. Yes. I went back to the room, got it, and
showed it to him. What angered me was I had previously highlighted the
dates (5/24 5/27, three nights), but he had to read both pages scanning
it and hoping it said five nights someplace on the document. He was just
beside himself and looked like he wanted to argue with me. It wasn't my
problem that he screwed up and could have booked the room for the two nights
with someone else. I also asked, "Why would I make reservations for
five nights when I made my airline reservations before making any hotel
reservations!" Even after he ran my credit card and I signed the
bill, he still looked confused. This was another reason for not
recommending this hotel. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had made advance reservations for the Uffizi by calling from the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">USA</st1:place></st1:country-region>. It was
very quick and easy. The woman that answered spoke English, asked the date and
time we wanted the reservations, and gave us our confirmation number. It
took less than 2 minutes on the phone. We had to go to door #3 to pay for
our tickets (3.5 Euros each), then walk to door #1 to get in. There was a
very long line with those that didn't reserve in advance. We spent about
1.5 hours in the museum, which is located on the top floor, or about five
flights of stairs. My favorite was Botticelli and his Birth of Venus and
Allegory of Spring. The room with the Rubens was closed that
afternoon. We also saw works by Leonardo Da Vinci, including one that was
still in draft form. One of the last rooms we visited (I did skip a few
as it was getting a bit overwhelming) had two paintings by Goya. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were exhausted and our feet were really hurting, more so than our tower climbs
and steep Tuscan town walks. We were ready and hungry for dinner.
We headed west to il Latini, a very popular place. I had asked Antonio if
he would recommend a few restaurants. This was one of them. Despite the
many tourists, the food was good and it was a fun evening. The doors
opened promptly at 7:30pm to a crowd of about 50. We sat next to an older
French couple from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
Bread and foccacia, as well as a large bottle of wine were on the tables.
Everyone was charged by the glass. In the restaurant one can choose the
full course meal or order from the menu. Our waiter offered several
appetizers and we decided to split the proscuitto and melon. The melon
was ripe and perfect. Next we had riboletto. It was much soupier
than what I had in Montepulciano, but just as good. Every place must have
their own version of the recipe. Reenie asked for bean soup and got what
I ordered. She didn't bother to change it. I noticed two tables
away a couple sharing the Florentine steak. It looked fabulous, so we
ordered it. So did our tablemates. It was quite rare in the middle, the
way we like it, but cooked medium towards the outside. Still it was
excellent, even if a bit pricy (36 Euros). But at $22 each (1 kilo
total), that really is reasonable compared to a steakhouse in the USA.
The meat was marinated and quite tasty. And it was much better than the
one that Reenie had before. We were full, but not stuffed. Dinner
ended with complimentary vin santo and cantucci.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Thursday
27 May 2004: With a 10:30am flight, we had to get up at 4am to get to the
airport on time. I actually woke up around 2am and couldn't fall back
asleep. We were out the door in 40 minutes and our taxi arrived right on
time, 4:45am. It was a quick 10-minute ride to the airport (15 Euros) as
the streets were bare. Everything went smoothly, even at the
counter. The airport was pretty empty in the early morning. We flew
on an Air Bus 319 to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city>,
only a 40-minute ride. I thought we were going on the ATR 72 again.
I was worried my carry-on bag was over the weight limit and would have to be
checked. Our wait in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Milan</st1:place></st1:city>
was 2 hours but by the time we went from one gate to the next and going through
customs, we really didn't have too long a wait. I spent the rest of my
Euros on breakfast and shopping in one of the stores.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
flew home on a Boeing 767 and were able to move to two center rows. The
flight was about 1/3rd empty, so we grabbed the seats to stretch out and try to
sleep. Reenie slept for a while after our meal, but I chatted with a
couple of the flight attendants. One, Fabiola, asked about <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Washington</st1:city><st1:state w:st="on">DC</st1:state></st1:place>
as it was her first trip there. I gave her suggestions to some of the
museums including the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">American</st1:placename><st1:placename w:st="on">History</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Museum</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
Luigi, the head flight attendant and I talked for a couple of hours and even
gave me to a bottle of red wine from first class. He also let me take a
nap in first class and later told me one of the first class passengers wanted
to know who I was! What business was that of hers! At the end of
the flight I said my goodbyes to Luigi and Fabiola. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Tony
picked us up at Dulles and we were home by 3:30pm (a 9-hour flight). It
was nice to be home, as always, but sad to end such a great trip. Lucy
was so excited to see me. Tony said she seemed depressed the whole time I
was gone. For dinner, Tony made kielbasa with cabbage. It was not
Italian dish, but a nice change. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
enjoyed our time visiting the many hill towns of <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state> and trying different foods. I
think my favorite towns were Serre di Rapolano, Pienza, Montefollonico, and of
course Montepulciano. The hilliest was Cortona and the most modern was
Chuisi. As I said before, the towns became a blur after a while.
They all had such lovely little streets with windows filled with flowers.
We were amazed at the countryside. It was so green with its spring
colors. Poppies were everywhere! May is really a nice time to visit
<st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>Now
it's time to get back to reality and back to the job. I'll have to start
planning the next trip. I just earned enough frequent flier mileage to
travel to <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>!
Maybe I'll go in October. Reenie wants to go to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">China</st1:place></st1:country-region> - anyone interested?<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Some
other comments: <br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>Visit
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city> before
going to the various Tuscan towns to end a trip on a relaxing note. I
found to be a very busy and noisy city. Our days in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city> were filled with all the
museums. It would have been nice to relax in Montepulciano after those
days.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Climb
the Campanile in the afternoon and the Duomo in the morning for photos because
of the position of the sun.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>To
avoid the long lines for the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>
tower (in the Campo) purchase your tickets at the "service center,"
wherever the hell it's located. There was no sign stating the location of
the service center.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
hate the Italian signs! (See above). The signs are never clear,
especially the road signs. I became frustrated several times while
driving. It was confusing trying to get through <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city> on S2 to Montepulciano. But, I
did drive like an Italian! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Watch
your food bill. I was charged an extra 3 Euros for one of my appetizers,
but caught it. With a lame "sorry" the waitress re-did the
check. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Don't
squeeze more than you can handle, whether in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city> or in the Tuscan towns. We
found three towns to be ideal per day and if there was time to add another town
or sight, fine. If not, visit another time. For our three days in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city> we just couldn't
do it all. It's best to spend a week there. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Make
sure you have good road maps.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Stop
and take the time to eat gelato.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Bring
lots of film or extra compact flash cards!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Be
adventurous and try new foods. Reenie tried tripe (and I tasted it) and
spelt (Farro) risotto. I enjoyed the wild boar and rabbit dishes.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>If
you want to dine outdoors, get to the restaurant just as it opens or make
reservations.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Some
useful Italian web sites:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p><a href="http://www.turismo.toscana.it/ttgg/htmle/ttidgge.htm" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.turismo.toscana.it/ttgg/htmle/ttidgge.htm<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.welcometuscany.it/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.welcometuscany.it/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.tuscany.net/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.tuscany.net/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.uffizi.firenze.it/welcomeE.html" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.uffizi.firenze.it/welcomeE.html<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.alltravelitaly.com/Italy/Destination_Guides/Cities/Florence.htm" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.alltravelitaly.com/Italy/Destination_Guides/Cities/Florence.htm<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.country-tours.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.country-tours.com/</span></a>This is Antonio's
tour company<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.oliveta.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.oliveta.com/
</span></a>Our
hotel in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena<br /></st1:place></st1:city><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.albergodiana.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.albergodiana.com/</span></a> Our hotel in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Lucca<br /></st1:place></st1:city><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.tuscany.net/stuart/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.tuscany.net/stuart/
</span></a>and <a href="http://www.politian.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.politian.com/ </span></a>Our apartment in
Montepulciano<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>7
June 2004: </b>I
came home today to find the postcard I sent to Tony, which I thought I lost
forever when I was in Serre di Rapolano! I guess the owner of the house
took heart and placed them in a regular mail box! <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>My
Expenses:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>Transportation
(airfare, car rental, gas, parking, tolls, bus, taxi $846.30<br />Hotels
for 14 nights
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$612.25<br />Food
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span> <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>$623.70<br />Museums
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$80.00<br />Shopping
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span><u>$373.00<br /></u>
Total $2,535.00</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOY6NSIWGu4S14apGhlsS33yAcK950aLIdq-b-DtqeUfCfWq1KtzUFhkM3MunZ7cb1pSrM24-PICFuHtFs2DcGEJBt_sBnXTRxqH4lKzfno8F3BHchjASqHXwiWRcpPSA_RcCdiU27z1jp0eqUi1j_PhKXDPui1b6CIhrsdqGdQPA41szsgCocIcnW/s1330/antonio.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="536" data-original-width="1330" height="161" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOY6NSIWGu4S14apGhlsS33yAcK950aLIdq-b-DtqeUfCfWq1KtzUFhkM3MunZ7cb1pSrM24-PICFuHtFs2DcGEJBt_sBnXTRxqH4lKzfno8F3BHchjASqHXwiWRcpPSA_RcCdiU27z1jp0eqUi1j_PhKXDPui1b6CIhrsdqGdQPA41szsgCocIcnW/w400-h161/antonio.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-84867364344596236932023-01-31T18:05:00.002-05:002023-01-31T18:05:14.336-05:00A Visit to Montreal Canada, 2004 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b><i>Montreal, <st1:country-region w:st="on">Canada</st1:country-region>
July 28 - August 1, 2004<br /></i></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> </o:p></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFiqnbYDW3nM__DxymVzFUw_AH_F1H59b5SN04u8hVhcmBorZcb1zKOxYkp3D5Ob-zjZDaSyRu4RB8665YzUFGndMph5w1_RK-v-exICEjnwQpaAS9ZvL7l6iiWitDuSvXBEdZ9rR8od2en2va38AJPcsJh4bHqx5gH4yrF7i-THGMZbu6MER_w93u/s640/Monica%20and%20tony.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="485" data-original-width="640" height="243" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFiqnbYDW3nM__DxymVzFUw_AH_F1H59b5SN04u8hVhcmBorZcb1zKOxYkp3D5Ob-zjZDaSyRu4RB8665YzUFGndMph5w1_RK-v-exICEjnwQpaAS9ZvL7l6iiWitDuSvXBEdZ9rR8od2en2va38AJPcsJh4bHqx5gH4yrF7i-THGMZbu6MER_w93u/s320/Monica%20and%20tony.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><o:p><br /></o:p></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p><br /></o:p></b>1
August: I returned today from <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Montreal</st1:city>,
<st1:country-region w:st="on">Canada</st1:country-region></st1:place>. I
was there for four nights and really enjoyed the city and sights. It was
a short trip, but since Tony was there for training with Midatlantic Airways
(he returns the 4th), I thought it would be a great opportunity to take
advantage of the free hotel and see some of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Montreal</st1:place></st1:city>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>28
July: I had a 10:30am flight from Reagan National and was stuck in
traffic for 2.5 hours. I expected the normal traffic tie-ups, but there
were also flash floods in the area, which slowed everyone down. I almost
took the metro, but thank goodness I didn't: the red line was shut down
for at least an hour because of the rain. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
flight was short and after going through customs, I picked up the courtesy van
to the hotel. I got to see Tony for a short while before he had to go to
training. The Hilton Garden Inn is a very nice hotel, though in a crappy
area, along with the friendliest service I encountered for a large chain
hotel. The hotel provided a courtesy shuttle van to the metro Du
College. Metro tickets were $2.50 each way or you can purchase a 1 or 3
day pass. It took about 25-30 minutes to get to the city center (Champ de
Mars).<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
asking some questions about <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Montreal</st1:place></st1:city>
at the desk, I headed in. I arrived at Champ de Mars and instead of blue
skies I saw earlier, it was raining. It didn't last too long. Most
of the afternoon was just wandering around seeing Vieux-Montréal. There
were lots of tourists enjoying the outdoor cafés at place
Jacques-Cartier. Hungry for lunch, I looked at several menus posted
outside the restaurants. I selected <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Modavie</i></b> on rue St. Paul and enjoyed
their cream of vegetable soup and a half portion of their Mediterranean salad,
which consisted of smoked salmon, feta cheese, olives, capers and
tomatoes. It was quite filling and I was very glad I didn't order the
full portion. I couldn't imagine the size of it because the half portion
was large! I also enjoyed a glass of wine.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
rest of the afternoon into the evening was spent visiting the Bonsecours Market
(lots of little shops), and walking all the way up St. Denis. My friend
Olivia recommended I try <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">L' Express</i></b> one night for dinner
(main reason for my long walk on St. Denis). I didn't make reservations,
but I was told I could be seated if I would vacate the table 1.5 hours later
for someone who had reservations. I figured that was plenty of time (and
it was). It's a very lively restaurant with terrific waiters, both handsome
and polite. Dinner was excellent: Mousse de Foie followed by slices
of roast lamb layered on top of vegetables, potato au gratin and a vegetable
mousse; wine. Service was prompt with a "bon appetit" with each
serving. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>29
July: Tony had Thursday off, so we headed to town with his friend
Matt. We walked everywhere! I showed them Vieux-Montréal, shopped
in the stores for souvenirs, and then we enjoyed crepes for lunch at Delices
Vieux.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7bhS-vqmvZpErnzqX9kigTmAtofk3VTqqne63O2svdAvqWgQ3k5GoO6SRWXbHkFK1-wGFofxVGVOXWOyHRy1YEeyqBM7QJkMXNP4ykWuH18VAbVipail8gyjw9bcD6YDD4sa3YLbFies2LZ4dDAgqwca3ng3PoIT9l1wKX1vqly3z6iERI70MyxxK/s676/with%20matt.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="510" data-original-width="676" height="241" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7bhS-vqmvZpErnzqX9kigTmAtofk3VTqqne63O2svdAvqWgQ3k5GoO6SRWXbHkFK1-wGFofxVGVOXWOyHRy1YEeyqBM7QJkMXNP4ykWuH18VAbVipail8gyjw9bcD6YDD4sa3YLbFies2LZ4dDAgqwca3ng3PoIT9l1wKX1vqly3z6iERI70MyxxK/s320/with%20matt.JPG" width="320" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the afternoon we walked around the port area. The area was filled with
tourists. We also visited <st1:place w:st="on">Chinatown</st1:place>
(quite small but filled with shops and restaurants), walked along St.
Catherine, and window shopped at the Underground. The underground is a
huge network of shops, restaurants, and businesses.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
stopped for a round of drinks at a small café. Nearby, people were
setting up for the 10-day French music festival. Rue Crescent is an
interesting street with many cafés and restaurants. The street reminded me of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Boston</st1:place></st1:city>.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way back towards Vieux-Montréal (for dinner), we stopped to see the
Cathédrale-Basilique Marie-Reine-du-Monde. Across the street at an
Anglican church (I didn't get the name), a group of musicians were playing
bagpipes. We listened for a while before finding a place for
dinner. I did have a small list of restaurants and along the way I
spotted <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Boris Bistro</i></b>. We couldn't sit outside (already filled
with hungry diners who probably made reservations) so we ate inside. It's
a very contemporary looking restaurant with very good food. I had a small
puff pastry topped with a wild mushroom sauce, then a delicious duck risotto
with wild mushrooms in an orange cream sauce. Tony had the paté and a sausage
dish with frites. Matt had the same appetizer as me and the Veal
blanquette. We all enjoyed a round of Calvados and crème brulee for
dessert. We had a nice walk to the metro after dinner and headed home.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Speaking
of the metro, Square-Victoria has a genuine art nouveau <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city> metro entrance. I was quite
surprised to see it!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>30
July: I took the metro to Vieux-Montréal and decided to have lunch at <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Le
Bourlingueur</i></b>, one of the restaurants on my list. Their table
d'hôte was very well priced and included a choice of salad or soup (cream of
leek or gazpacho), entrée, and dessert. I had the cream of leek soup,
grilled salmon along with rice and diced vegetables, and poached pear for
dessert. It was so good that I made reservations for dinner knowing I
would be in the area all day.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
lunch I went to the Pointe-à-Callière (Montréal Museum of Archaeology and
History) nearby and purchased the 3-day museum pass (39 CD/$29.55). The
pass also included metro access for three days. The building is located
where the original colony was established. I also visited Centre
d'Histoire de Montréal and Musée du Château Ramezay. All were very
interesting. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Heading
to Place Jacques-Cartier, I stopped at a café and ordered ¼ litre of white
wine. Across the street was a large group of men in French uniforms getting
ready for a parade. Five of them walked to the café and one asked if they
could sit with me. Sure, why not. They ordered a round of beer for
themselves. I tried to talk to them but they didn't speak any
English. They left about 30 minutes later to join the parade. I
found out from the waitress they were from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Switzerland</st1:place></st1:country-region> and that they bought my
wine. I wish I had known that! I would have thanked them.
They marched off, I took some photos, then headed to dinner.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Upon
arriving at Le Bourlingueur, I noticed the restaurant was just about filled, so
I was glad I made my dinner reservations. I enjoyed the gazpacho, shrimp
in a pernod sauce for my entrée, and a lemon cake with chocolate drizzled on
top for dessert. I also had some white wine. My only mistake was
not asking about the side dishes that came with the entrées. I ended up
having the same rice and vegetables. No big deal since everything else
was different. It poured while I had my dinner. I sat long enough
until the rain stopped (just for a short while) so I could walk to the metro.
<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at the hotel, Tony and I and some of his friends had beer and wine and just
hung around talking. It was nice to meet them. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>31
July: It didn't stop raining from the night before. It was a miserable
morning until at least 2pm. Non-stop rain! My first stop was to the
Basilique Notre-Dame. The inside was fabulous! Entry fee was $4 but
it included a 20 minute tour, which was very informative. It was quite
hot and humid inside, not only from the rain, but the fact that the interior is
mostly wood, unlike the stone churches in <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place>. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>I
took the metro to Guy Concordia and visited FaubourgSte-Catherine, which
contains shops and restaurants. I had lunch at <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Restaurant Saigon Express</i></b>.
I had grilled chicken and shrimp with rice vermicelli. The spring roll
was too greasy the oil was probably not hot enough. This place is located
on the third floor. I should have checked out all the floors as I would
have dined elsewhere. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the ground floor was a bagel bakery. I watched two men rolling, boilding,
and baking bagels. They looked great. Also in the building was a
grocery store with lovely fruits and vegetables, a wine shop, and kitchen
shop. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
walked to Musée des Beaux-Arts and spent a couple of hours there. In
addition to Canadian artists, I saw works by Piscasso, Monet, Renoir,
etc. Continuing on, I walked to the Musée McCord
d'HistoireCanadienne. Just inside, there was a table with kids and adults
painting wine and water glasses. I watched for a few minutes and the
woman in charge invited me to join in. I spent at least an hour sitting
there designing my wine glass and giving my feet a well needed break. At
the end I was given instructions on how to bake the glass so the paint would be
permanently adhered to. It was fun. Later I realized I should have
done a design with <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Montreal</st1:place></st1:city>
as a theme, with the sites I had seen and streets I walked. I'll have to
go to Michael's and pick up some pens and buy some glasses. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
a short visit in the museum, I headed out. It finally stopped
raining! I walked along rue <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sherbrooke</st1:place></st1:city>
to Blvd. Saint Laurent. Heading up I found rue Prince Arthur. It's
a small pedestrian street filled with cafés, bars, and restaurants. I had
a glass of wine at a Mexican place and relaxed after my long walk. For my
last meal in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Montreal</st1:place></st1:city>,
I walked up rue St. Denis and dined at <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Au Bistro Gourmet 2</i></b>. I arrived
early enough that I didn't have to worry about making reservations. I
enjoyed the salad and the lamb shank with vegetables. Of course, I
finished with crème brulee! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>1
August: I had to get up early to catch my 8:15am flight. I took the
courtesy van and checked in at the express kiosk. I went through customs
and headed to the gate. Since my flight arrived at Reagan, security was
tight. Before any passenger could enter the waiting area/gate, each bag,
purse, etc. was hand checked, arms spread out for a wand check and shoes
removed and inspected. I certainly don't mind the extra security at airports. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>I
got to <st1:state w:st="on">Washington</st1:state>, shuttled to the car and
drove to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bethesda</st1:place></st1:city>
for my last (for now) French meal at Mon Ami Gabi. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Montreal</st1:place></st1:city> is a great place to
visit and I really enjoyed my time there. I was told <st1:city w:st="on">Montreal</st1:city>
is the, "<st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city> without the jetlag" and
"<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
without the attitude." I personally didn't find it to be very
similar to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>,
but it does have a nice European ambiance, especially in the old town
area. Some of the architecture did remind me of <st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city>,
which made me wish I were in <st1:city w:st="on">Paris</st1:city>, while other
parts reminded me of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Boston</st1:place></st1:city>.
I didn't work hard at speaking French, like I do while in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>, because most people speak
English. Everyone I met was very friendly and helpful. I will
certainly visit <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Montreal</st1:place></st1:city>
again!<br /><o:p></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Monica</i></span></div><p class="MsoNormal"><a name="_GoBack"></a></p>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-40737352338198890002023-01-31T17:57:00.008-05:002023-01-31T18:01:28.468-05:00Short Trip to Pittsburg PA Journal July 2004<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b>Pittsburg, <st1:state w:st="on">PA</st1:state>,
July 2004<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> </o:p></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-4feJErAHFFx-Z4NUzmTedDkK0nX51E51X1ZsyjLjt3wjlcvv8jpYvABJwcrt1ucj0kgkebwZ7SKtmaw7LzJz2pAN-do1mBbncW26QRsga1w9gewk0x0Io6g3-34KC6ff9jeNrAxJFemeBtKOe5jJz6xAHWEOYXVloCQSmoJldUuq5vqF96Nd4_yz/s1278/Pittsburg%20PA%20July%202004%20photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="480" data-original-width="1278" height="150" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-4feJErAHFFx-Z4NUzmTedDkK0nX51E51X1ZsyjLjt3wjlcvv8jpYvABJwcrt1ucj0kgkebwZ7SKtmaw7LzJz2pAN-do1mBbncW26QRsga1w9gewk0x0Io6g3-34KC6ff9jeNrAxJFemeBtKOe5jJz6xAHWEOYXVloCQSmoJldUuq5vqF96Nd4_yz/w400-h150/Pittsburg%20PA%20July%202004%20photo.JPG" width="400" /></a></div></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">n5
July 2004: I returned today from a short visit to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Pittsburgh</st1:city>, <st1:state w:st="on">PA</st1:state></st1:place>,
so this will be a short journal. It was about a 3.5 hour drive from my
home. I dropped off Lucy at our friend's house for the long
weekend. Tony was in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pittsburgh</st1:place></st1:city>
for training with Midatlantic Airways (he was recently hired and had been
unemployed for over 1.5 years). He usually drove home on Fridays and back
up to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pittsburgh</st1:place></st1:city>
on Sundays. Since this was a long weekend, I decided to drive up for a
mini-vacation.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Tony's
hotel was near the airport, so it took about 30 minutes to get to the city
center. We didn't see too much of the city, but did enjoy <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Strip Street</st1:address></st1:street> on our
first day out. We loved all the markets and even brought home some
delicious cheese and meats from one of the Italian shops. We enjoyed
lunch at Primanti's where they serve overstuffed deli sandwiches with a choice
of meat and French fries and coleslaw. It was a mess but very
tasty. After more window shopping, we drove around the city to see the
area. The park was quite crowded and it was very hot. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the late afternoon we visited the Andy Warhol museum - very interesting, yet he
was very strange. Prior to going into the museum, we walked to the
stadium to see what baseball game was playing that evening and to see what the
prices were for seats. One scalper tried to sell us tickets for
$45. At the counter, Tony asked about prices. The man asked Tony if
he had been in the military (yes) so the guy gave us two tickets. Tony asked,
"How much are the tickets?" thinking we would get a discount and the
man said, "No charge, it's Military weekend." What real treat!! We
got tickets for Sunday, but didn't get to the stadium. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
our visit to the museum, we still had about 2 hours until the game. We
had some drinks at a couple of bars and I munched on chicken quesadillas at
another bar/restaurant. We enjoyed the game, but didn't stay the entire
time. The place was packed and almost every seat was filled. It's a
very nice stadium and from the looks of the seats, everyone had a good view of
the game. <br /> <o:p> </o:p></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFEYopg3J2gdXF0BMVSF67oeHQioBh7I3sdhbmXp6dQTcEB3BHB0AfmeOyp7KeNu5fBfHOsLfq3w-NZFxxPF63rUgjolxwRzDbr5-v0kl-cBNRvGjhStsx8cBq80mSK4MZB1VvROuOUURH87sgxs7uDl9AKidJ-JHKF3echsrhviY-rX3cMclCAQCd/s610/Pittsburg%20PA%20July%202004%20photo2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="482" data-original-width="610" height="253" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFEYopg3J2gdXF0BMVSF67oeHQioBh7I3sdhbmXp6dQTcEB3BHB0AfmeOyp7KeNu5fBfHOsLfq3w-NZFxxPF63rUgjolxwRzDbr5-v0kl-cBNRvGjhStsx8cBq80mSK4MZB1VvROuOUURH87sgxs7uDl9AKidJ-JHKF3echsrhviY-rX3cMclCAQCd/s320/Pittsburg%20PA%20July%202004%20photo2.JPG" width="320" /></a></div></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><o:p><br /></o:p>For
the 4th of July, we started our day at <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Station Square</st1:address></st1:street>. We expected to see
lots and lots of shops and restaurants. There seemed to be ample of those, but
we arrived before they opened. This was a Sunday and it looked like most
places opened around 2pm. Because everything was closed and we were
hungry, we walked back to the parking attendant and asked for our $8 parking
fee back. It was certainly not worth the money to visit a place with
everything still closed. We were there for only 10 minutes. The young
attendant had to call her supervisor, but we got our money back without any
fights. Station Square was pretty disappointing.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>So,
we decided to head back to <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Strip
Street</st1:address></st1:street> for lunch (or should I say brunch).
The one place we wanted to dine in (Pamela's) only served breakfast on
Sundays. We saw some people the previous day eating large burgers that
looked really delicious. We were disappointed again and Tony said that he
was beginning to hate <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pittsburgh</st1:place></st1:city>!
We walked out (owner didn't charge us for our coffee and tea), and found a
place that served pizza. Most shops and restaurants at <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Strip Street</st1:address></st1:street> were closed for the
day. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pittsburgh</st1:place></st1:city>
is a dead city on Sundays.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
our 4th of July dinner, we made reservations at the Tin Angel on top <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">Mt.</st1:placetype><st1:placename w:st="on">Washington</st1:placename></st1:place>
where we had an excellent meal and watched the fireworks from our table next to
the window. Our full course meal began with Italian wedding soup (excellent -
other choice was a fruit appetizer) followed by their signature vegetable boat
- filled with cheese meat, various olives, artichoke hearts, and pickled
peppers. I had the filet mignon with two lobster tails (absolutely tender and
not overcooked at all), while Tony had the Delmonico steak with mushrooms. Both
were served with rice pilaf or a baked potato, and baked tomato topped with
parmesan cheese. For dessert, I had their cheesecake with strawberries and Tony
enjoyed French vanilla ice cream topped with apricot brandy. For our full meal
and 2 rounds of cocktails (and a glass of wine), it came to $150. It was a
little pricey for us, but then for the quality of the food, the service we
received, and a great view of the city and fireworks, it was well worth it.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I think I saw all I wanted to see in
Pittsburgh. We enjoyed the city views from <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">Mt.</st1:placetype><st1:placename w:st="on">Washington</st1:placename></st1:place>
and enjoyed the baseball game. I do love a city that has lots of ethnic
restaurant! I wish we had a <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Strip
Street</st1:address></st1:street> near where we live.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><i>Monica</i></span></div>
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Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-87084532680072057492023-01-31T17:55:00.004-05:002023-01-31T17:55:52.000-05:00Hawaii October 2005 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> <br /><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Hawaii, October 2005<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b>Return
to paradise! Tony and I had honeymooned in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state> in 1988 and returned again in October
2003. We promised each other we wouldn’t wait another 14 years to return
to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:state w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:state></st1:place>.
We had forgotten (although always in the back of our minds) about <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:state w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:state></st1:place>’s beauty, the
food, the friendly people, the culture, and its magic. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
this trip, we chose <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place> (of course!) and the
Big Island (BI). My Mother had taken my brother and me for a weekend trip
a few months before we moved to <st1:state w:st="on">Florida</st1:state> back
in 1979 – I grew up on <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place>, 4th grade through
high school. I remember the sights we saw on the BI, but we had barely
scratched the surface. Our itinerary for this trip included four nights
on Oahu, six on the BI, and one last night on <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place>
before our long flight home.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Hotels:<br />
</b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
made reservations again at the Hale Koa, which is a military-only resort in
Waikiki (fronting one of the best beaches in <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>).
I selected a garden room, $110/night. The perks are great at this
resort: No taxes, $4/day to park the car in their secured garage,
fabulous grounds, beautiful pools, a PX, gym, bars, casual and fine dining
options. For the price of what we paid and the amenities, this hotel is
equal to most other expensive resorts in <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>For
the BI, we decided to stay at the Kilauea Military Camp (<a href="http://www.kmc-volcano.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.kmc-volcano.com/</span></a>), also for military
and DoD civilians only, located at the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Volcano</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">National Park</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
I wanted a 1-bedroom cottage, but ended up with a 1-bedroom apartment with
jacuzzi at the rate of $108. Another bargain! I had read mixed reviews
about the Volcano House, and the Kilauea Lodge was out of our price range.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Lastly,
I selected the Outrigger Keauhou Resort (<a href="http://www.outrigger.com/hotels_detail.aspx?hotel=93" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.outrigger.com/hotels_detail.aspx?hotel=93</span></a>), located a few
miles south of <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Kailua-Kona</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Town</st1:placetype></st1:place>. I read great reviews on Trip
Advisor, as well as positive comments from my sister-in-law Doris. See my
hotel section for my hotel review - we were displeased.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Other
Planning:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
booked our flight on Continental Airlines via Houston, as well as Hawaiian
Airlines for our inter-island flights. I was happily surprised to find
out that Continental Airlines is a Skyteam member, so I will earn miles towards
my flight to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>
next year!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
booked, via USAA, rental cars for <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place> (Avis,
$93 for the 4 days) and the BI (Hertz, $245 for the 7 days - will also earn
miles too). I had read various comments about the importance of renting a
4WD for the BI, but with the sights I wanted to see, we would be fine in a
2WD. I also didn’t want to spend $500 on a 4WD!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Frommer’s
is my favorite guidebook. I still had my Frommer’s <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>, Waikiki & Oahu guidebook from
2002. I purchased the Oahu Revealed and Big Island Revealed books, which
are wonderful and packed with great information. Not only do these books
provide the normal travel/tourist information, the authors also provide
information on places that sometimes even the locals don’t know about or places
the locals don't want you to discover.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Saturday
October 15, 2005:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>Ugh!
We got up at 4:00am. We had dropped off Lucy, our dog, at our friend’s
house the night before, which she wasn't too happy about. The drive to
the airport was easy, as it was a Saturday. Easy check-in at the kiosk
and we were off shortly after. Our flight to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Houston</st1:place></st1:city> was smooth. There was only
about 1 hour between flights, but long enough to grab a bite. The food on
board Continental is absolutely horrible!! I wonder if all American
airline companies serve the same crap. I guess I'm used to the
"real" meals on international flights. It was a LONG flight, but
we were happy to be in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>.
We picked up our rental car and after a quick stop to a jewelry store where I
had ordered a Hawaiian heirloom bracelet the previous month, we headed to the
Hale Koa, our hotel for four nights. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
afternoon was spent unpakcing some of our clothes, and then enjoying mai tai's
at the Barefoot while watching the sunset. We had also shopped a little
at the AAFES shop. While enjoying our drinks, we met a couple. He
graduated from VMI, the same year as our friend Rick. <st1:personname w:st="on">Rick and Arran</st1:personname> had planned to travel with us to <st1:state w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:state> until <st1:place w:st="on">Arran</st1:place>
realized how long the flight would be, so they backed out. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked to Tiki’s, which took about 20 minutes, to meet Melissa, a fellow
fodorite and friend. We had plans to meet several people, but they had to
back out. Dinner was excellent, which we started with the kalua pig
quesadillas. They were so good; I was ready to go back to Tiki’s to order
them. We all ordered a fish dish. I had Ahi. Melissa ordered their
signature salmon dish, which with one taste, I knew I should have ordered it
instead of the Ahi. Tiki’s is a fun place and very lively. It’s
always a pleasure to sit outside among the tiki lights and seeing the activity
on <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place> beach.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
16: </b>Breakfast
at Koko’s café in the hotel. Shopping morning. We drove to the Aloha
stadium and shopped a couple of hours. The swap meet is open three days a
week and this day was our only opportunity to go there. I made sure I
made our travel plans to be on <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place> for
this. This is the best place for souvenirs, such as t-shirts, Hawaiian
shirts, dresses; quilt products, arts and crafts, jewelry, luggage, various
bags/purses, local foods (crack seed, jams, etc), etc. Prices here are
much better than in <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place>. <a href="http://www.alohastadium.hawaii.gov/events/swapmeet.html" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.alohastadium.hawaii.gov/events/swapmeet.html<br /></span></a>It
can get pretty hot in the sun, so I would recommend wearing a hat, putting on
some suntan lotion, and bringing bottled water.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the afternoon, we spent our time with Tony’s sister and her husband, Doris and
Bill. They live in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Kailua</st1:place></st1:city>,
so we took a walk to the beach. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Kailua</st1:place></st1:city>
beach is usually listed as one of the most beautiful beaches in the
world. It was a cloudy afternoon, so we didn’t go swimming. We had dinner
at the Big City Diner. Apparently the one at Wards is really crowded and
noisy. Oh, we did stop at the Pali Lookout before heading to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Kailua</st1:place></st1:city>. Fabulous
views! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
17: </b>Visited
an old friend in the morning; also visited the Punchbowl cemetery. Lunch
at Ezogiku (ramen noodle shop) in Waikiki (fabulous soups and gyoza), and then
beach time next to the Hale Koa. This beach is great: no crowds.
Mai tai’s at the bar before heading to the Mandarin for dinner with our friend
Doris Ching. She works at the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">University</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:placename></st1:place>, where my Mom
worked back in the 1970's. <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place> was my
Mom's supervisor, who was always wonderful to Mom. There is a new
restaurant there, Plumeria Beach House, which serves a buffet dinner.
Wonderful selection of foods. Our other favorite restaurant there is
Hoku’s for fine dining.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
18: </b>Day
trip around the island. We drove to Hawaii Kai, where I used to live,
dropped off some film at Costco, had lunch at Yummy Korean BBQ at Koko Marina;
picked up the film. Did a quick drive-by by my house and high school. Boy
Hawaii Kai sure has grown!! Hanauma bay is closed on Mondays.
Stopped for photo ops at Makapuu point, the blowhole, etc. Checked out
the surfers at Sunset beach. Small waves, but lots of surfers out in the
water. Walked around Haleiwa – cute, quaint town. There are lovely
beaches and parks to visit, including <st1:placename w:st="on">Kualoa</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Park</st1:placetype> with Chinaman’s <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Hat</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Island</st1:placetype></st1:place>
off shore. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
stopped at the Kukaniloko Birthing Stones, located in the center of the island
in Waianae. This is where (during ancient Hawaiian times) women gave
birth to potential kings (alii). What’s interesting is that the stones
are located out in the open field with only a small grouping of palm
trees. The trees sticks out like a sore thumb – you can’t miss the
place. We met Lomiki, who was praying there. Quite a religious man,
he explained the place to us and talked about his own spirituality. He
believes in keeping the Hawaiian spirit alive.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Dinner
at Keo’s Thai restaurant. This was our third visit to Keo’s and it’s
still great. Excellent spring rolls, as well as the pad thai and pork
with basil. I always enjoy dining at Keo’s, as it’s beautiful decorated
with fresh flowers.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
19: </b>A.M.
flight to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Hilo</st1:city>, <st1:state w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:state></st1:place>. Sit on the left side of the airplane
for great views of Waikiki, Diamond Head, etc., as well as Molokai and <st1:place w:st="on">Maui</st1:place>. I went to the rental desk to pick up our
rental car (Avis), while Tony headed back to the airplane - he left his cell
phone on board (he got it back) and headed to Kilauea Crater, which was about a
40 minute drive (<a href="http://www.nps.gov/havo/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.nps.gov/havo/</span></a>). We spent one
night at the Kilauea Military Camp (KMC), which is located inside the national
park. Lunched in the tiny town of Volcano at Lava Rock Café. Saimin
for lunch – just “ok.” After eating at Ezogiku, no other place compares.
Ordering one of their huge salads or burgers was probably a better
choice. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Overcast
afternoon. We stopped at the information center to find out about seeing lava
live and in action. We drove around the crater (counter clockwise) and
stopped at various points: steam vents, Jagger museum, the rift (make
sure you walk out to see it and not just where you park your car); and
Halemaumau crater. It had gotten coller so after visiting the steam
vents, we made a quick visit to the KMC general store where I purchased a
sweatshirt. I was glad I had it for the afternoon. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
checked into our room, had a snack of pupu’s that Tony purchased from the
bowling center, and then headed down the Chain of Craters road around 5:00pm to
see the lava. The drive down took about 40 minutes. Along the way
we stopped to take some photos of the steam vent coming up from the edge of the
water. A young couple from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Romania</st1:place></st1:country-region> had car problems, so I lent
them my cell phone so they could verify their car rental agency was sending
someone to fix the car. In the meantime, I was getting anxious to get to
the end of the road before it got dark. The young man was able to confirm
that someone was coming to rescue them, so we headed off.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>There
is a place to see Hawaiian petroglyphs, but we didn’t have time to stop.
I recommend you head down around 3:30pm to see the petroglyphs and to get to
the end of the road before sunset. Many cars were already parked along
side of the road. We walked about 1/2 mile just to get from the car to the park
ranger building (bathrooms are located there). We hiked another 1/2 mile
to get to the end of the road where the had lava spilled over the road.
Walking along the lava is tricky and we were glad we started our hike in the
daylight to see what we were really getting ourselves into. I couldn't
imagine starting in the dark, not having seen any path or knowing which way to
go. We followed bright orange markers for another 1/2 – 1/3rd mile.
In the distance was a bright red glow. The lava was approximately 2 miles
away. There was just no way to get closer. Looking up the mountain,
you can see the lava flowing down in some spots, as most of it moves
underground. Wear good shoes and wear pants. I fell on my shins, as
I tripped while walking back. I think my legs would have been worse off
if I had worn shorts. Thank goodness my camera wasn’t damaged. It
had fallen off my shoulder and hit the ground hard. Another person also
fell. I’m sure that happens every night to someone. Take your time
walking and bring flashlights for EACH person in your group. It’s pitch
black once the sun goes down. The sky is absolutely fabulous with all the
stars. I have never seen that many stars before. Although we couldn’t
get close to the lava, it was a fun evening and great experience. We
found out later that had we hiked closer to the water rather than inland, we
could have seen the lava better. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Dinner
at Thai Thai in Volcano town. Excellent food, a little slow on the
service. The place filled up quickly with hungry diners. Make
reservations; or do take out. Our room at KMC had a Jacuzzi, so I soaked
for a while. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
20:</b>
Since we had an overcast day yesterday, we drove around <st1:place w:st="on">Kilauea</st1:place>
crater again so I could take better pictures. It wasn't that much better,
but some blue skys were popping out and it was warmer. We also walked
thru the Thurston Lava tube and Devastation trail. Part of Devastation
trail looks like the moon! Plant life is slowly growing back.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Kona
was our next stop for five nights. We stopped at <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Punaluu</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Beach</st1:placetype><st1:placetype w:st="on">Park</st1:placetype></st1:place>, with its black sand beach. Saw
turtles in the water. Neat sight. Along the way to Kona, we could
see where lava had flowed down to the sea leaving large flowing lava
paths. Approaching Kona, I was amazed at how high we were (2000
feet). I expected (from looking at maps) to be at sea level. By the
time I had to turn left onto <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Kamahameha
Road</st1:address></st1:street> to get to our hotel, we had gone down to the
500 feet level. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
checked in at the Outrigger Keauhou Beach Resort in the late afternoon.
Disappointed with our room, (classified as a “partial ocean view” room
carpeting was horrible, a torn bedspread, full sized beds instead of our
requested king bed) we asked at the desk for a better room. We also wanted to
price a room, which was considered a deluxe ocean view room, hoping it woulnd't
be too expensive to upgrade. We were given a key to room 515 to check it
out. Nice room, carpeting was much better but still needed to be
replaced; great views from the window: facing the pool and ocean to the
left. Back at the desk we asked how much to upgrade. No
charge. Tony and I were very happy about that. We quickly re-packed
and moved to the new room. Thank goodness we didn’t unpack everything!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
Verandah Lounge is a great place to watch the sunset, see turtles basking in
the sun on the rocks, and drinking mai tai’s (although the mai tai’s were much
better and less expensive at the Hale Koa). We enjoyed our drinks and
kalua pig quesadillas (not as good as at Tiki’s) while listening to live
Hawaiian music. Good fish dinner later at their restaurant.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
21: </b>Breakfast
at Kimo’s in Kona. Cheap and good selection of foods. Don’t leave
your dish alone at the table, as birds will fly in and proceed to eat the
food. Dropped off some laundry, which we picked up on a different day,
and made a quick trip to Costco to drop off some film. Back in town, we
walked around the outdoor market, visited <st1:placename w:st="on">Hulihee</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Palace</st1:placetype> (fabulous koa wood furniture, especially the
80" diamater table built from one log!), <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Mokuaikaua</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Church</st1:placetype></st1:place>
and King Kamehameha's restored Hawaiian temple, Ahu'ena Heiau, all must-see
sights. The last three sights listed encompass Royal Hawaii, the era of
Missionaries, and Ancient Hawaii. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
lunch at the L&L Drive in for local plate lunch, we drove to see the
PaintedChurch, stopping along the way to pick up some Kona Coffee. The
church is small with beautiful paintings inside. While Tony was waiting
for me in the parking lot, he met Frank, from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Baltimore</st1:place></st1:city>. Frank had walked out the
church and asked Tony, "Are you from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Frederick</st1:place></st1:city>?"
Tony didn't know I had signed the guestbook, so he was a little
surprised. We chatted with Frank and his wife Joanne for a while.
They had dinner reservations at our hotel, so we figured we'd see them there.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>With
not enough time to visit the Place of Refuge, we headed back to our hotel to
freshen up, stopping along the way to pick up some pupu's for dinner.
Friday night is prime rib night, but we didn’t want a large buffet
dinner. We enjoyed our food and drink, while watching the sunset.
We met up with Frank and Joanne later while we sat at the pool area.
Later, we had snacks and drinks at Drysdale’s, located at the Keauhou shopping
plaza.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
22:</b>
What a long day for us! We drove up to Kohala after picking up our
laundry and dropping of more film at Costco. Got gas too – best prices
for gas in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>
is at Costco. First stop of the day trip was at the Waikoloa
resort. We walked along the area to see the Hawaiian Anaehoomalu
petroglyphs. Awesome sight. We saw many petroglyphs. Lots of
figures and circles. We also had lunch at Island Fish and Chips, located
in the food court. I had Ono fish and chips, while Tony had a fish
sandwich. It was very good and quite filling. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Next,
we stopped at the Puukohola Heiau, which King Kamehameha had built after being
told he would be able to conquer all of Hawaii if the Heiau was built. Building
the heiau would favor the war god, Kuka'ilimoku. Thousands of “<i>volunteers</i>”
helped build the heiau. See <a href="http://www.nps.gov/puhe/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.nps.gov/puhe/</span></a> for details. It was quite impressive.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Waimea
is a pretty town. The hills are lush green. We shopped a little before
heading north on Rte 250 to the small town of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawi</st1:place></st1:city>. Cute little artist town. We
headed east and at the end of the road, we enjoyed the wonderful views of
Pololu lookout and valley. We were told it takes 1/2 hour hike to the
black sand beach below and almost an hour to get back up, so we decided against
it. We stopped to see the original King Kamehameha statue. The copy
is located in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>Hapuna
beach is beautiful! We didn’t go swimming since it was getting late, so
we just sat and enjoyed the views for a short while. With a quick stop at
Costco to pick up my film (and mai tai mix) we headed back to our hotel. We had
also stopped and picked up some dark rum. These two purchases was about the
cost of two mai tai’s at the hotel. It’s a great way to save on the cost
of drinks, especially if you are on a budget. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had dinner at a Filipino restaurant in Kona – Tante’s. Very good food,
but they didn’t have any lumpias! We were so disappointed. I found
the restaurant listed in the Alternative Hawaii web site. It's a good
source of information on where locals go do dine, as well as sights to see
throughout the islands.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
23</b>:
At the grocery store at Keauhou shopping plaza, we picked up sandwiches for
breakfast. We didn’t want to dine at the hotel and didn’t want a whole
lot of food. After stopping at Costco to get gas, we drove to <st1:place w:st="on">Mauna Kea</st1:place> (<a href="http://www.ifa.hawaii.edu/mko/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.ifa.hawaii.edu/mko/</span></a>) on Saddle
road. It was a rainy day in that area. Once we got to the Onizuka
visitor’s center information center, we were told because of the rain and
possible ice, we would need a 4WD to get to the top of <st1:place w:st="on">Mauna
Kea</st1:place>, as well as being able to participate in a caravan to tour the
observatories. Free tours are provided on the weekends. We stayed
to watch a movie, which lasted an hour. The other reason for the hour long
movie is to get everyone acclimated to the elevation. Pregnant women,
people with respriatory problems and children under 16 are advised not to go to
the top of <st1:place w:st="on">Mauna Kea</st1:place>. That also included
anyone that had scuba dived within 24 hours. After the film, the tour
guide announced that 2 couples were in need of a ride. No one
volunteered. One guy said NO to Tonys request. One couple finally
said to use we could ride with them (Daryl and Phyllis). Nice
couple. They had overheard our conversation about not having a 4WD and
said to themselves they would ask us to join them if no one else
volunteered. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
first 5 miles was unpaved and within seconds of getting onto this unpaved road,
we all understood the need for a 4WD. Average speed was 17mph. As
we got towards the top, the sun would peek out but it still rained
lightly. We saw several rainbows. The first visit was to the Keck
observatories. We were allowed to see them, but behind glass. The room
was quite cold! See <a href="http://www2.keck.hawaii.edu/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www2.keck.hawaii.edu/</span></a>. We also drove
to see the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">University</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:placename></st1:place> telescope.
There are 13 telescopes in use today. It would have been a beautiful
sight if it had been a clear day. Instead, the temperature was in the low
to mid 40s. We both wore pants and I also had a sweatshirt and
jacket. It was very cold up top. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
think the drive down the mountain was worse than going up. I kept
thinking the jeep would go over the side. Back at the information center,
we warmed up, and then headed down the road. Along the way, I stopped to
take photos of the sunset. It was beautiful! We were about 2,000
feet high and we could see all the way towards Kona. Since it was getting
late, we decided to have dinner in Waimea. We found the Waimea Ranch House,
which had excellent steaks. It was expensive, but well worth it…well,
except for my $9 glass of wine. I should have asked to see the wine list.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
24: </b>Breakfast
consisted of bagels at the Internet café at the Keauhou shopping plaza so Tony
could check his work schedule. Ran into a guy that Tony used to work with
at USAirways 15 years ago. We talked with Rick for about 40
minutes. I was anxious to head out for the day. Once on the road,
heading to the Pu’uhonua o <st1:placename w:st="on">Honaunau</st1:placename><st1:placename w:st="on">National</st1:placename><st1:placename w:st="on">Historical</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Park</st1:placetype> (<a href="http://www.nps.gov/puho/home.htm" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.nps.gov/puho/home.htm</span></a>), we stopped at the
little town of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Captain Cook</st1:place></st1:city>
and picked up a plate lunch for the road. Grocery stores are a great
place to pick up inexpensive lunches, especially the plate lunches. The
trunk of the car would be hot enough to keep the chicken and kalbi ribs
warm. The historical park entry fee was $5. Sitting along the
ocean, the park grounds are beautiful. The skies were blue and just perfect
for picture taking. Turtles sunned themselves while they slept either on
rocks or the beach. Everyone must stay at least 15 feet away from any
turtle. Hawaiians who broke any laws (kapu) could go to this place of
refuge and be saved from death. A lot of the area has been restored,
including some of the thatched buildings. There is also a part of remains
of a structure, which the waves had destroyed. Long gone is the name of this
structure. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Next
to the park is a great place for snorkeling, just right of the boat ramp.
We had lunch there while watching people snorkel. For $7.50, we had four
sections of Kalbi ribs, 3-4 shoyu chicken thighs, two large scoops of rice and
1 scoop of macaroni salad. It was very good. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
should have bought my mask and snorkel when we first got to Kona. I
wanted to see <st1:place w:st="on">Kealakekua Bay</st1:place>, so we headed
there after lunch. People were kayaking and swimming. The area was
clouding up, so we drove back to our hotel and hit the beach next door:
Kahaluu. It’s one of the best places for snorkeling. There are only
two small areas to enter the water that is sandy; the rest is lava rocks.
We wore our reef shoes, which is highly recommended. We had a nice swim
and laid out in the sun for a short while. I decided we would purchase a
mask/snorkel in the evening to use the next day.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, we headed to town and dined at Rios Seafood restaurant. My dinner
was excellent; however, Tony was very disappointed with the portion of his
fish. It was quite small. The waiter took off a few bucks, but that
didn’t appease Tony’s stomach. Not thinking about it, we should have
returned his plate for another order. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked around Kona, purchased a few things, including the mask and snorkel from
an ABC store. I bought one set since we would have to take turns watching our
things on the beach anyway. I also bought a large floral bag for my
purchases. After Tony paid with his credit card, he noticed the man
didn’t return his card. We checked his wallet and the guy just stood there
and stated he did return the card. Not so. Well, he had it under
the register drawer, but had pretended to look around for it. We felt he
was just hoping we would walk off without the card. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
25</b>:
This was one of my favorite days and I kick myself for not snorkeling
the first day we got to Kona. We snorkeled at Kahaluu beach and it was
such an awesome experience. Turtles were everywhere. One just “hung
out” and munched on coral. I was only a few feet away from the turtle who
didn’t mind being watched. Another one swam directly towards me, so I
just floated and let the turtle decide which way to turn. She (or he)
turned to the right and brushed my arm with its flipper. Cool! I
saw many types of fish: Yellow tangs, puffers, Moorish Idols, butterfly
fish, trigger fish (<i>Humuhumunukunukuapuaa</i> - the state fish), etc.
I would have snorkeled every morning and afternoon had I known how great
Kahaluu was with the abundance of fish. I felt it was better than at <st1:placename w:st="on">Hanauma</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bay</st1:placetype>
on <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place>. Oh well, lessons learned: Don’t
wait for the last day to do something special. AND bring an underwater
camera!! I totally forgot to buy one. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
our showers and checking out, we drove to Kona for lunch at Lulu’s.
Again, Tony had a bad meal. His burger was way overcooked, so he had it
returned. The second one came out better; however, he thinks it was one of
those pre-cooked patties that just get heated up. My spicy chicken
quesadillas were pretty good. Service was very slow – only one cook – yet
there were only 6 customers when we arrived. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had time to top off our gas tank, pick up my last roll of film, and then head
to the airport. We didn’t wait too long for our flight. I liked the
openess of the airport. It reminded me of an outdoor shopping area.
We sat separately, since I wanted to be at a window seat on the right
side. Tony sat a few rows back. It was neat seeing <st1:place w:st="on">Kahoolawe</st1:place>, the smallest island in the chain, which is
uninhabited. Coming into <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>,
the views weren’t as good as leaving from there. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
we were spending one night only in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>,
we didn’t rent a car, as it was not cost effective. Instead, we took the
Airport Waikiki express bus ($14 per person round trip). No need for advanced
reservations – just head outside and to the bus stop (pay on board).
There are workers in bright yellow shirts to assist passengers.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at the Hale Koa, we checked into room 839, a room at the end with a corner
balcony. We had views towards the mountains and on the other side towards the
ocean. Not bad for garden view prices. We had to have one last
round of mai tai’s at the barefoot bar. Ran into Geri, one of the
waitresses. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Last
minute shopping at the PX, then off to Duke’s for dinner. Doris, Tony’s sister,
arrived an hour late. We had appetizers (ahi poke rolls – the best!) and
a round of drinks to tie us over before <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place>
arrived. Both of us ordered the Opah, which was prepared with a
macadamia/breadcrumb crust and pan fried. Yum! Tony wanted the Ono,
but they were out of it. In fact, the waiter knew we were waiting for <st1:place w:st="on">Doris</st1:place>, so he put two Opah's on hold for us. There
is also a nice salad bar, which I enjoyed the Caesar salad and fresh baked
bread. There is live entertainment nightly. We had made our
reservations the week before; otherwise it would have been a very long
wait. For dessert, we all shared the hula pie. Save room for that!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>October
26: </b>Before
heading to the airport for our 6:30pm flight, we spent the morning on the
beach, checked out and stored our luggage and had lunch at Tiki’s (yes, we went
back for their kalua pig quesadillas). Window shopped on the way back to
the hotel; showered a second time, as it was a hot day, even though we check
out. We were allowed to use the showers in the gym, where towels, soap, etc.
were provided. We only had to show our checkout receipt.<br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were the only ones heading to the airport at 4pm, so we had the van to
ourselves. The driver, from America Samoa, was very friendly. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Knowing
the food is lousy on Continental, we had an early dinner – saimin soup.
Yes, Ezogiku is the best! Smooth flight home. Dinner on board was
pizza – it was worse than a store bought frozen pizza. Do all American
flights have such lousy food? I must be spoiled with my international
flights. We enjoyed the last of our mai tai mix, which we placed in a
large water bottle and brought on board in our carry on bag. Saved us
from the $5/drink charge. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
vacation is over. I wish we had a few more days in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>. I wish I had snorkeled every
day at Kahaluu beach and other snorkeling spots. I wish we could have
gotten much closer to the flowing lava – like 10 feet away! I wish I
shopped more at the flea market or at least gone back a second time – prices
are really the best there. However, I don’t regret a single minute of our
trip. We had a great time with what we did and saw. <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state> will be there for
our visit again in a few years. Lastly, since we saw so many sights on
the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Big</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Island</st1:placetype></st1:place>, the next time we go there will
be a lot more relaxing and plenty of time for the beaches and snorkling. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Aloha!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><i>Monica<br /></i><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Web
sites:<br /></b><a href="http://www.gohawaii.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.gohawaii.com/</span></a><a href="http://www.gohawaii.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;"> <br /> </span></a><a href="http://www.frommers.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.frommers.com/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.bestplaceshawaii.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.bestplaceshawaii.com/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/destinations/Hawaii_Volcanoes_National_Park/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.nationalgeographic.com/destinations/Hawaii_Volcanoes_National_Park/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.fodors.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.fodors.com/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.top-10-hawaii.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.top-10-hawaii.com/<br />
</span></a><a href="http://www.alternative-hawaii.com/index.html" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.alternative-hawaii.com/index.html<br /> </span></a><a href="http://www.thisweek.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.thisweek.com/</span></a> 'This Week On<st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place>' They will send up-to-date brochures for a few
bucks. Also This Week Maui, Kauai, Big <st1:place w:st="on">Island</st1:place>.<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.spotlighthawaii.com" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.spotlighthawaii.com</span></a> '<st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place> Gold' They will send up-to-date brochures for a few
bucks. Also Maui Gold, Big Island Gold, Kauai Gold.<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.101thingstodo.com" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">www.101thingstodo.com<br />
</span></a><a href="http://www.visit-oahu.com" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.visit-oahu.com</span></a> Oahu Visitors
Bureau, for free brochure 1-877-525-6248<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.hawaii.com" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.hawaii.com</span></a> Good site for
comparing hotel locations, prices, etc.<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.hawaii-hotels.com" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.hawaii-hotels.com</span></a> Compare hotels<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.bookit.com" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.bookit.com</span></a> Compare hotels<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.alohafriends.com" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.alohafriends.com<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.honoluluadvertiser.com" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.honoluluadvertiser.com</span></a> one of two
main <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>
newspapers, has dining & entertainment guides, TGIF calendar<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.starbulletin.com" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.starbulletin.com</span></a> one of two
main <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>
newspapers, also has dining & entertainment<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.alohatower.com" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.alohatower.com</span></a> <br /> <o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.konaweb.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.konaweb.com/</span></a> <br /> <o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.westhawaiitoday.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.westhawaiitoday.com/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.budgettravelonline.com/bt-dyn/content/article/2005/08/19/AR2005081901179.html" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.budgettravelonline.com/bt-dyn/content/article/2005/08/19/AR2005081901179.html<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.driveguidemagazines.com/hawaiimaps.html" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.driveguidemagazines.com/hawaiimaps.html<br /></span></a><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Hiking
on <st1:place w:st="on">Oahu</st1:place>:<br /></b><a href="http://www.hawaiitrails.org/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.hawaiitrails.org/<br />
</span></a><a href="http://www.backyardoahu.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.backyardoahu.com/<br />
</span></a><a href="http://home.hawaii.rr.com/oahuhikingtrails/home.html" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://home.hawaii.rr.com/oahuhikingtrails/home.html<br />
</span></a><a href="http://oahuhiking.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://oahuhiking.com/</span></a> <br /><o:p></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><b>Expenses
:<br /></b>Transportation
$2,460.00<br />(Airfare,
car rental, parking, gas &<br />shuttle
service to/from airport)<br /> Hotels
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span> 1,265.00<br />Food,
snacks, drinks
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span> 985.00<br />Entry
fees to museums/sights
27.00<br />
Total for this trip $4,370.00<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>(Does
not include jewelry and souvenir shopping)<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><o:p> </o:p></span></div><p class="MsoNormal"><a name="_GoBack"></a></p>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-43146738585032038392023-01-31T17:54:00.001-05:002023-01-31T17:54:01.920-05:00San Diego April 2006 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> <br /><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">San Diego, <st1:state w:st="on">California</st1:state>,
<i><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">21-28 April 2006<br /></span></i></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b>I
was in San Diego for a week, which took a Grants training class for my
job. I left <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Maryland</st1:place></st1:state>
on <u>Friday April 21st</u> so I could have the weekend to tour around.
It was my first time to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San Diego<br /></st1:place></st1:city><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
flew on Southwest airlines, which I hate! I didn't think about doing the
online check in and ended up with a boarding pass of "C", the third
group to board. I got stuck in the middle seat, which was very narrow and very
uncomfortable. I would be sure to access the Internet on Thursday to get
my boarding pass for the return flight. I did pick up a sandwich for
lunch, as I was told that SW doesn't serve anything. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>My
flight landed about 30 minutes early, but then we had to wait what seemed
forever to get our luggage. The travel office that booked my tickets
booked my rental car through Thrifty. I was shuttled to the location,
which was quite a distance away. In fact, I could see the Holiday Inn on the
Bay and told the drive he might as well drive me there. Once at the
rental place, I waited another 1/2 hour. I did get a nice
convertible! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was just a 5-minute drive to the hotel. The hotel was fully booked, so I
ended up on the 10th floor of the south tower (1084) facing the city. I
really wanted a room facing the bay. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
unpacking a few things, I headed out for the afternoon first stopping at the
tourist office just down the street. I bought a ticket to tour the
aircraft carrier Midway ($15). It was quite interesting, but very similar
to the Intrepid in NYC. Many guys were setting up chairs and tables for
some sort of tiki party. Up on deck a ceremony was taking place. I
sat to listen to a docent talk about the process of a jet taking off with the
catapult. I was glad I had my jacket with me, as it was cool (about 65
degrees) and windy on the deck of the carrier. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
my tour, I headed to the SeaportVillage. There were many little shops and
eating-places, including a place where one can purchase Talavera tiles. I
was getting hungry, so I walked to the Fish Market restaurant. I arrived
about 4:30pm. I had called earlier to make 6:30pm reservations, but by
4:30 I was hungry! I sat inside at the window, so I had a nice view of
the bay. I started my dinner with their panko calamari. Thank
goodness I hadn’t order my main meal yet. I realized that a full dinner
would have been too much, so I ordered a shrimp salad. It was good but
pricey for the amount of shrimp I got. I did have a glass of wine with my meal.
Service was very slow at the beginning. I finally had to flag down a
waiter to wait on me. Several had passed me but didn't stop. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
saw a lot of homeless people hanging around, so I was glad I was able to walk
back to the hotel while it was still light outside. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
stopped at the Anthony's fish grotto for a drink at the bar. The place
was packed! I spent the rest of the evening hanging out with a young
couple who sat next to me at the bar waiting for their table. They
invited me to join them at their table, so I did. They were a lot of
fun. I ordered a cup of the clam chowder, which was pretty good.
They wanted to go to the bar at my hotel, so I went along. After a while,
I said my goodbyes. It was getting late and I wanted to try to keep on
east coast time (that didn’t happen).<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><u>Saturday,
April 22nd</u>.
I woke up to cloudy skies. I had plans to spend the day with my friend
Jeff, who I originally met on my May 2003 Mediterranean cruise. We also
sailed together again last year to the Baltics. He picked me up around
8:15am and we had breakfast at Busters Beach House in the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Seaport</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Village</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
I ordered a 1/2 stack of pancakes and could eat only 1/2 of that! <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
plans were to head over to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Coronado</st1:place></st1:city>
on the ferry, but we had some time before the next boat. He drove around
the city area, including the Gaslamp quarter, Little Italy, and over near <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Shelter</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Island</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
We passed by the Navy base where stayed for the rest of the week. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
on Harbor Drive, we parked the car and bought our $6 round trip tickets and
took the 10am ferry. It took about 20 minutes to get to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Coronado</st1:place></st1:city>. From there we took the local
shuttle bus ($1) to get to the Coronado Hotel. This is the hotel where
Some Like It Hot was filmed. It's a beautiful hotel with lots of wood
paneling and wood ceilings, lovely ceiling fans and a huge chandelier in the
lobby. Out back facing the beach is a restaurant, a pool for guests,
etc. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>One
thing I really liked about this area is all the tropical plants and
flowers. It made me think I'd like to move back to <st1:state w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:state>
or even in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San Diego</st1:place></st1:city>.<br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>We
caught the shuttle bus back to the ferry station, picked up some sodas and
headed back to the car.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
rest of the day consisted of a nice drive heading north along the coast,
stopping along the way to such areas as <st1:placename w:st="on">Mission</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bay</st1:placetype><st1:placetype w:st="on">Park</st1:placetype>, <st1:placename w:st="on">Pacific</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Beach</st1:placetype>,
<st1:place w:st="on">La Jolla</st1:place>, etc. We stopped at one point
to Children's Pool in <st1:place w:st="on">La Jolla</st1:place> where a dozen
or so seals were basking in the sun on the beach and rocks. There were a
few young seals too. <br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
stopped for lunch at Charlie’s at Cardiff By The Sea. We just shared an
order of the chicken quesadillas (very good!) and had a round of drinks. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After,
we headed to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Carlsbad</st1:place></st1:city>
and toured the Flower Fields (of course I can't tell anyone that Jeff visited
the fields too). It got us in at $7 versus $8 using my military ID
card. (I should have asked for a discount when I went on the
Midway). The fields were absolutely beautiful! These flowers are in
bloom for about 6 weeks. The bulbs are harvested for sale at their
location and across the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">USA</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
They also sell fresh cut flowers. These flowers are grown on 50+ acres of
land and the colors are set in rows. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Jeff
and I chatted with a woman, who stopped us asking if we knew what kind of soil
the flowers were grown in. Her name was <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sandy</st1:place></st1:city> and very friendly. We later asked
one of the employees, who stated it was "...just sandy soil."
We laughed! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
stopped in Encinitas so Jeff could access the internet (he's always
working). I walked around the town for about 30 minutes, which after he
picked me up. We headed back to the city and we were both tired. I
told him we could skip dinner together and he was quite agreeable. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dropping me off at my hotel and freshening up, I walked to the Gaslamp
quarter. It took about 40 minutes, but it was a nice walk. I went
up Broadway and then right on <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">5th
avenue</st1:address></st1:street>. The area was packed with people and
people filled the restaurants. Jeff recommended Dussini's, which is
located close to the stadium. While walking there, I saw several homeless
and also young guys, which I felt a little uncomfortable. I decided that
I would take a taxi back to the hotel after dinner. Dinner was excellent.
I ordered a glass of white wine and their ragu Bolognese. The prices were
very reasonable. As my starter, I had some delicious olive bread,
sourdough bread, and flat bread with olive tapenade, a sweet butter, and a
hummus. I could have had that as my meal! I could eat only 1/2 of
my meal and took the rest back to the hotel. My taxi ride was $6.20,
which I tipped $2. After my shower and a little t.v. watching (well,
mostly looking over my tour stuff) I went to sleep.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><u>Sunday
April 23rd</u>.
I didn't sleep well at all last night. The Amtrak trains were coming and
going till at least midnight or so. They were tooting their horns
constantly! I got up at 6:30am, packed my bags and headed to the
zoo. I would also visit the <st1:placename w:st="on">Old</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Town</st1:placetype> and later in the day would drive to <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Del</st1:place></st1:state> Mar to meet Jeff and
his girlfriend Pat for dinner at Fresh Seafood Restaurant. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had a nice time at the zoo. I arrived around 9:15am. About 100 cars were
already parked. I purchased the "group" ticket, which consisted
of the entry fee, the 45-minute bus ride around the zoo grounds and the tram
ride. I got a 10% discount using my military id card. The zoo is
set up on a lot of hills, so the bus, tram, and express bus were great to
use. My favorite sights were the giraffe, elephants, 100-year-old
Galapagos turtles, the pink flamingos, and polar bears (although they didn't
enter their pool while I was there). <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>It
had started to rain when I arrived, but stopped about 40 minutes later.
It turned into a beautiful day! After about 2.5 hours at the zoo, I drove
to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Old</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Town</st1:placetype></st1:place>. Fortunately there is free
parking, a rarity in this city. I did some window-shopping and had a
great lunch at the Old Town Mexican restaurant. I sat at the bar, as the
wait was at least 45 minutes to an hour. Hungry diners waited in line
outside. I enjoyed one of the house specialties: Pork Carnitas
served with tortillas, cilantro, onion, avocado, tomatoes and beans with
shredded cheese on top. Also, wedges of lime were included to squeeze on
the food. I also enjoyed the 1800 Cadillac margarita, made with 1800
Reposado Tequila and Grand Marnier.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Jeff
had called a couple of times so we could make dinner plans along with his
girlfriend Pat. He gave me directions to the Fresh Seafood restaurant in <st1:place w:st="on">La Jolla</st1:place>. It took only 20-25 minutes to get there
from the base. I met them at 6pm. We all had a nice time together
and really enjoyed the food. It was expensive (dinner entrees ranged from
$22 to $32) but delicious. Jeff and I ordered the Coriander Crusted
MahiMahi served with a shrimp risotto and port reduction ($25.95). Pat
ordered the White Prawn Crusted Seabass served with spinach. With a
couple of glasses of wine and tip, my meal came to just over $50, which I think
was worth the price for the food, ambiance, service, and of course being with
good friends.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner, I followed Jeff and Pat to <st1:placetype w:st="on">Mount</st1:placetype><st1:placename w:st="on">Soledad</st1:placename>, which as spectacular views of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San Diego</st1:place></st1:city> and the
surrounding areas. We said our goodbyes and I drove back to the
base. I did stop at a grocery store so I could have bottled water in the
room (and for class), as well as a bottle of wine for the week. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><u>Monday
April 24th</u>.
Since my first day of class didn't start until 1pm, I took a morning drive up
to Point Loma to see the lighthouse. Along the way I stopped at the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">Fort</st1:placetype><st1:placename w:st="on">Rosecrans</st1:placename><st1:placename w:st="on">National</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Cemetery</st1:placetype></st1:place>,
which looks over towards the ocean. I toured the lighthouse, which was
very interesting. I couldn't imagine living there in the late 1800s
managing the lighthouse. According to the notes on the boards, people
rarely came by to visit the family living at the lighthouse, as it took a full
day to get there from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San Diego</st1:place></st1:city>.
It must have been a very lonely life.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Before
class, I had lunch at Miguel Cucina, which is near the base. Another one
is located on <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Coronado</st1:place></st1:city>.
Their chicken quesadilla Suprema with avocado, melted cheese, and sour cream,
was very good and quite filling. They also serve with their tortilla
chips a white cheese dip, salsa, and pickled carrots. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Class
lasted between 1pm and 4pm. I liked that! There were 22 students in
the class. Fridays test would be open book with 35 questions. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, I drove to the Gaslamp quarter and parked at Horton’s Plaza. As I
drove into the parking garage (with no immediate exit), I saw the sign:
"20 minutes $2.00." I was floored!! Then I saw a signed
that stated "validated...3 hours..." so I decided I had to buy
something so I wouldn't have to pay a fortune for parking. I first walked out
and to the travel store 1/2 way down the block (<st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">4th street</st1:address></st1:street>). Lots of good travel
items, but a little pricey. I did purchase a foldable jewelry
purse. I went back to the mall and walked around before dinner. I
had plans to dine at the Star of India but then I noticed at the food court there
was a Star of India Express. I decided to order dinner there and get my
parking ticket validated at the same time. I had a good dinner:
chicken tikka and ground beef dish with peas and carrots; and nan. It was
a huge amount, so I took the rest home for lunch another day.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><u>Tuesday
April 25th</u>.
After class (subway sandwich for lunch) I drove to Andre's restaurant for some
Cuban food. It was wonderful! I ordered the ropavieja, which
included black beans and rice. Along with a glass of wine (and bread with
garlic and olive oil on top) my bill came to $23.88. I had plenty of
leftovers for lunch another day. It was a little difficult to find, as <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Morena Blvd</st1:address></st1:street> splits
(stay to the right). The place was pretty empty - just a few couples -
but by the time I left, most tables were filled.<br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><u>Wednesday
April 26th</u>.
I picked up my friend Melissa Change (from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Honolulu</st1:place></st1:city>) after class, who was in town for a
couple of days. We drove to the Gaslamp quarter and parked at the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Horton</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Plaza</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
She was able to get the parking ticket validated with a purchase she made.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner, we dined at the Dakota Grill and Spirits. It's a lovely
restaurant, quite lively, and filled with office workers relaxing after their
day at work. We started our meal with the Bacon Wrapped Sea Scallops (3
huge scallops) with sautéed wild mushrooms drizzled with a balsamic
reduction. They were delicious and perfectly cooked ($10.95). For
our entree, we ordered the Mixed Rotisserie for Two, consisting of a pork prime
rib, half chicken, and beef tenderloin (cooked rare - perfect), served with
garlic mashed potatoes and green beans ($42.95). I thought this was a
very good deal compared to the other very expensive menu items for 1 person.
With 2 glasses of wine and tip, my bill came to $49.51.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
got back to the car in time - 3 hours for validation. I dropped Melissa
at her hotel after a few wrong one-way streets. It was good to see her
and I'll see her again at my house in June.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Tony
had called while we were in the restaurant but since the place was very noisy,
I didn't hear the phone ring. It was too late to call him.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><u>Thursday
April 27th</u>.
I paid my hotel bill so I wouldn't have to worry about it the next day. I
want to be able to get to the airport early enough to get a good seat - window
or isle. For lunch, I enjoyed my Cuban leftovers!<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
class I went to my room to freshen up and packed most of my clothes. I
decided to dine in town at the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Seaport</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Village</st1:placetype></st1:place>, San Diego Pier Cafe, which was
recommended by a co-student. Since I wanted to return my car earlier than
planned, I thought a nice little walk around the village would be nice.
It was cold in the late afternoon, so I didn't walk around too long. I
had an early dinner sitting by the window. This place has nice water
views, as the building hangs over the water. I had a delicious salmon
meal with rice pilaf and a nice portion of avocado and salsa. There was
also a white sauce. The sourdough rolls (3) were huge. I also had a
glass of wine. This meal was probably one of the better-priced meals and
it was very good. The dish I ordered was one of the chef's
specials. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner, I drove to the Thrifty car rental off Pacific Highway and Laurel Street.
I took the shuttle bus to the airport, and then a taxi to the base, although I
could have walked it (only 1 mile west of the airport). My very short
taxi ride cost me $6 (with tip). Back in the room I called Tony and
finished my packing while having the last bit of my white wine. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><u>Friday
April 28th</u>.
I got up a little earlier, as class was going to start at 7:45am. After
chapter 6, we took our exam, which was an hour long. I did very well on
the exam. Now I'll be able to get my next contracting certification (Level
III). <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
class, I walked back to my room, picked up my suitcase and box lunch, and
walked to the gate entrance to wait for Kevin (co-student) pick me up and take
me to the airport. He was a great help in that I didn't have to worry
about flagging down a taxi.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>It's
1:18pm now (in-flight) and we're just now being served their wonderful box
travel snack that is served on Southwest airlines. This morning I
prepared my own box lunch consisting of the sourdough roll (and butter), and my
leftovers from Dakota's (chicken, which I cut into pieces), the pork and the
garlic potatoes. I just ordered a glass of wine to enjoy since I'm still
getting per diem and don't plan to buy any other meals today. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
really enjoyed my visit to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San Diego</st1:place></st1:city>.
I got to see a lot, although I missed many museums and other sights. I
would like to visit <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Balboa</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Park</st1:placetype></st1:place> the next time and dine at the Prado
restaurant. Next time I'll also go to the wild animal park.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><i>Monica<br /></i><br /></span></div><p class="MsoNormal"><a name="_GoBack"></a></p>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-39014368443922029622023-01-31T17:52:00.002-05:002023-01-31T17:52:18.345-05:00Solo Trip to Italy May 2006 Journal<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> <b>Solo Trip to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>,
May 2006<br /></b><b><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><b>Note
1:</b><i>My
trip starts on May 11th...scroll down if you don't want to read my pre-trip
notes.<br /></i><b>Note
2: </b><i>Warning,
this is a LONG journal. <br /> </i><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>20
February 2006:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
am heading to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>
on May 10th for two weeks. I'll be traveling alone, my first solo
trip. I really can't count the Baltic cruise I took last May as a full
solo trip because I met up with some cruise friends from my May 2003
Mediterranean cruise. I did spend 3 full days in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">London</st1:place></st1:city> touring alone, but I was able to meet
up with a fellow fodorite, Kavey, for dinner one night and dinner another night
with my cruise friends.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>This
trip I will meet up with friend June in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>,
who will be traveling with her daughter Jill. In <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city> I'll meet up with Colleen and her
husband Jim for dinner. In <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>,
I'll meet up with my friend Beth, as well as another couple on the 24th (Jan
and her husband). <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>This
solo trip was planned when Tony was not able to get May for his vacation dates
(he got October) for a Mediterranean cruise I booked. I didn't want to
miss a vacation during one of my favorite vacation month, so I decided to head
to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>,
while canceling the cruise (maybe next year). <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Before
I booked my airline tickets, I kept thinking, "Do I really want to spend
two whole weeks by myself?" I knew I would be okay and wouldn't have
any problems traveling alone since I have always been the leader of the group
and have been traveling to <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place> since
1990. Once I booked my airline tickets, I decided this was it!
There's no turning back now! And since purchasing my tickets, I am very
excited to go on this trip with me, myself and I. However, I won't be
100% alone since I'll be meeting up with fellow Fodorites in all 3
cities. Also, I booked two tours:<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>1.
A cooking class in Chianti<br />2.
Full day tour in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Veneto<br /></st1:place></st1:state><o:p> <br /></o:p>I'll
have the time on these two tours to meet people and maybe build a lasting
relationship with some of them.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
cooking class is set in a villa from the 1400s. We'll enjoy a meal after our
cooking class of different pastas. In the afternoon we'll have some free
time to hang around the villa and chat with each other.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>For
the <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Veneto</st1:place></st1:state>
tour, this is a full day trip to a few towns. I tried to figure out a day
on my own but with the bus and train schedules, it was just not doable
alone. Although on the expensive side, it is worth the cost of not having
to worry about taking a train and/or bus. Besides, there is no way I
could fit all sights into one day. I did check car rentals but with the
difference in price, the tour is worth it; and there is a maximum of 8 persons,
so it will be a nice and cozy group. I hope for beautiful weather throughout
this trip!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>March
5th 2006 Sunday: <br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
am ready for this trip! I have gone through my documents that I plan to
take with me. Tony bought me a Palm TX a month ago, but until I am 100%
comfortable in using this, as well as being able to recharge the PDA with the
converter without blowing it up, I plan to have my documents as a backup.
Imagine loosing everything I have stored in this PDA. So far I have been
able to save all my documents on the SD, along with an expense sheet, my
airline itinerary, a few photos, etc. The neat thing about having this
PDA is being able to insert my digital camera SD to view the photos with this
larger screen. I will also bring my SD filled with music.
Everything (along with the keyboard) weighs no more than 11.5 ounces.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>March
16, 2006: <br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
other day I bought a new digital camera. I didn't really want to bring my
Canon A70 and was planning to bring Tony's smaller Nikon 3200. I've been
eying the new digitals with the 2.5" and 3" LCD screens, but said to
myself I'll wait a couple more years to upgrade. Well, Tony put the bug
in my ear telling me he almost bought one for me. Since I have certain
criteria for cameras, I started shopping around. I ended up with the
Canon SF550. I got it for a great price via <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Circuit</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">City</st1:placetype></st1:place>,
as well as a 1G SD memory card. I was lucky in selling my A70 to a
co-worker, who is very happy with it. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
received an email from the Accidental Tourist company (for my 1-day cooking
class) asking me if I could join the group on the 11th, rather than the 12th.
Not possible, as I fly in on the 11th. Now I'm worried that they might
cancel the class for Friday the 12th. They have the best price around and
I really don't want to spend double or triple the price. I'm keeping my
fingers crossed.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>April
1, 2006<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>Well,
my cooking class was cancelled. At first I was very disappointed but
since planning another day trip, I feel better. I have decided to spend
the first day and 1/2 in <st1:city w:st="on">Florence</st1:city>, and then head
to Greve in Chianti and Montefioralle on Saturday, and <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arezzo</st1:place></st1:city> on Sunday. Montefioralle is
located about 1 km from Greve, which is a hike up the hill. Greve's
market day is on Saturdays, so I'll get to enjoy seeing all the foods and other
products for sale.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>37
days and counting!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>13
April 2006: <br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
recently found out that one of Tony's cousins lives in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Parma</st1:place></st1:city>. I'm now making plans to see
Ernesto and his girlfriend on Tuesday the 16th, switching days with <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Ravenna</st1:place></st1:city> since he has to
work on the other days. He invited me to spend the night (or 2) but I
have my plans set. I'm also meeting Colleen and Jim for dinner on the
evening of the 16th, so I need to get back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city> by 7:00pm or so.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>28
April 2006: <br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
am currently flying home from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San
Diego</st1:place></st1:city> on a business trip. I really enjoyed my
time there and hope to go back in the future. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
did change my itinerary so that I could stay with Ernesto for 2 nights,
reducing my stay in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city>.
I had no problems with my hotel change and am looking forward to spending a
little time with Ernesto and Santy. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Thursday
May 11th<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
flew to <st1:city w:st="on">Florence</st1:city> from Dulles International to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>’ CDG airport.
I ended up on the 9:55am flight to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>
since my connecting flight (7:20am) was just not possible for me to
catch. Why Air <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>
put me on that flight instead of the next one, I'll never know. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
didn't sleep a bit on the plane. Seats are too tight. Food wasn't
too bad and I enjoyed a couple glasses of white wine. From now on I will
book aisle seats - I love the window to look out and even lean against, but
it's always difficult to get in/out with two others in the row. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
I'll be arriving in <st1:city w:st="on">Florence</st1:city> a few hours later,
thereby reducing the amount of time to sightsee today, I might head to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arezzo</st1:place></st1:city> on Saturday and
skip Greve and Montefioralle. In reading my new AAA spiral book on <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>, there is much
to see despite what my cousin Reenie and I saw two years ago. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
arrived in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>
about 11:30am. The flight was very smooth. I had nice views of the
mountains and a peak at <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>
before we landed. Not wanting to waste any more time, I took a taxi to
the hotel (23 Euros). I finally felt like I was starting my vacation
after talking to the driver. He spoke some English and I spoke to him
with the Italian I know. He sped through the city to get me to my
destination, but I didn't understand why we came into the city from the south
side - the airport is north of the city - did he take a longer route to charge
me more or was it the quickest way in?<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>My
hotel is located right next to Cartier's on via Tornabouni. Many stores
such as Pucci, Tiffany’s, Versaci, etc, line the street. Two floors up to
the reception room, I met Lara. She has been very nice since our first
correspondence. My room, #25, is located on the top floor - single room
with window facing the terrace. Too bad I can't walk out onto the
balcony: the window is about 4' above the floor. They should move
the desk to where the nightstand is located and add steps to the terrace.
The room next to mine is separated by a floral partition. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>My
room contained a single bed, small desk, tv, room safe in the closet and a mini
bar, which I didn’t use. I did store my wine and water though. The
bathroom was nice although pretty tiny. Lighting could have been better,
but that seems typical in most European hotels. The shower was the
smallest ever! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
hung up some cloths, and then headed out for the rest of the afternoon.
For lunch I wanted to dine at Mossacce, but there were at least 15 people
waiting to get in. Just a few doors down was the CaffeBigalloEnoteca (via
delProconsolo, 73/75r). I enjoyed their lunch special of short pasta with
zucchini, followed by eggplant parmesan (excellent flavors); glass of wine and
bottled water. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
lunch, I checked out the open markets places in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>. There are many things to
purchase, such as beautiful leather purses, jackets, belts, wallets; silk
scarves and ties, etc. I looked for a purse, but wasn’t ready to buy
one. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>A
portion of the cathedral is under scaffolding, but that’s also typical in <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place>. Something is always being restored.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
headed to the train station to and purchased via the ticket machines my train
tickets for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arezzo</st1:place></st1:city>
on Sunday. The place was buzzing with people coming and going. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way back to hotel, I bought boxed white wine for 1.70 Euros! All for
1 liter of wine. It's decent house wine, and much better than some of the
box wines back home. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had dinner at AnticoFattore after a nice walk on the Pont Vecchio
window-shopping – love all the jewelry that’s on display in the windows.
Dinner was pretty good but not spectacular: crostini Toscana (liver pate
nice and warm and creamy); veal scaloppini with porcini mushrooms in a
gravy/sauce; fried battered zucchini flowers. Small bottle of white wine;
bread. With my coupon from the Internet web site I received a cute
ceramic plate to hang on the wall at home, which has the restaurants
name. I was also given a small bottle of red wine. This place was
evenly mixed with locals and tourists.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had a nice leisurely walk home. Along the way, I stopped at one
restaurant to make reservations based on Luciano's recommendation. The
menu looked very nice. Although I had some favorites from previous trips,
I wanted to try new places. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on"><b>Florence</b></st1:place></st1:city><b> Friday May 12th
<br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
didn't really sleep last night because of the time change. I was very
tired while walking back to the hotel, but once in the room and after my
shower, I was wide awake. I had picked up a 5 Euro calling card and
talked to Tony. It was nice to be able to call him and not worry about a
phone charge in the room.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
street noise lasted until at least 3am with people walking and being loud to
the cars and vespas going by - and I'm on the 5th floor! I had my window
closed because of being on the terrace. It was fine until 1/2 way through
the night and then it got warm. And then there was the one
mosquito! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
got up at 8:30am and had breakfast, located behind the reception. Food
consisted of typical hotel breakfasts: cereals, toast, croissants, a variety of
cheese and meats; orange juice, fresh fruit, and a large cappuccino maker.
After breakfast, I headed out for the day, first stopping at a little
store where I picked up a spray for mosquitoes. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
headed over to the Oltrano area and toured the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Pitti</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Palace</st1:placetype></st1:place>
and Boboli gardens. I enjoyed visiting the palace, but I’ve been to more
spectaculars palaces. The Boboli gardens were not in full bloom, so that
was a little disappointing, with the exception to the rose garden next to the
ceramic museum. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Lunch
was across the street - PittiCaffé and consisted of their 15 Euro special:
risotto con frutta di mare; ensalatacaprese; 1/4 liter of white wine (4 euros).
The buffalo mozzarella was huge! Served with ripe tomatoes and lettuce
with basil leaves. Nice balsamic and olive oil. 19 Euros
total. Two women sat down next to me, Ann and her niece Morgan. We
had a nice talk about our travels. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
didn't get inside the two churches on the Oltrano that I wanted to visit, as I
didn't take into consideration the siesta hours where things shut down
midday. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
headed back to my hotel after walking around the Oltrano, stopping by at the
Antica Torre di Via Tornabuoni hotel to meet Cristina. We had
corresponded prior to my trip. I had asked for room prices, but knew it
would be out of my price range. Sure enough, it was; however, Cristina
was wonderful. She emailed me three other hotels in the same area and offered
an invitation to meet her and see the hotel. She wasn’t there when I
arrived but Sandra took me to the roof terrace to see the city.
Apparently Cristina told Sandra about me and was expecting me. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
a quick stop at my hotel, I headed over to the piazza di S. Croce, stopping
along the way for some gelato. Delicious! I had wandered around much too
long so that I missed going inside the S. Croce, as it was just after
5pm. This place is where Michelangelo is buried. There was some
sort of event going on in the city - something to do with Dante, but I'll have
to get the flyer I took and translate it. In the area are lots of leather
shops and jewelry shops. I looked but nothing caught my eye. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way back to the hotel, I stopped at the Ponte Vecchio and priced a couple
of rings. I was hesitant to purchase knowing I still have time in my trip
to compare prices, plus the prices at the P.V. are much higher than other
places. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
a drink in the room and typing up some of my journal, I headed to dinner.
Located just down two blocks from my hotel was Ristorante La Martinicca
recommended by the gentleman at hotel desk. I arrived promptly at 7:30pm,
where several people were already having their meal. I ordered 1/4 liter
of red wine, ravioli tartufo with asparagus in a cream sauce, steak Florentine
(approx. 27 oz); Vin Santo, a sweet dessert wine, with biscotti; water.
40.50 Euros. This was an excellent meal! After the place filled up,
the service slowed down. Between two rooms filled with people, only two
waiters took care of the guests. I walked for a short while after dinner,
heading towards the Ponte Vechio. The moon was out but behind some
clouds. I took a few night shots, which I hope will come out.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on"><b>Florence</b></st1:city></st1:place><b> to Greve, Saturday May
13<br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
wasn't sure if I really wanted to go to Greve in Chianti because of what I
missed yesterday; however, it was one place I really wanted to visit, along
with Montefioralle, just up the hill. I woke up at 6:20am and decided I
would go. I was out the door by 7:15am, missing breakfast, and headed to
the bus station located to the left of the train station. My ticket was
only 2.90 euros for the 8am bus ride. The actual bus stop was two blocks
away, which I had to ask a man in the street for directions. The ride,
after about a dozen or so stops, lasted an hour. I arrived with the
Saturday market in full swing. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
market was filled with vendors selling food, clothing, shoes, leather purses
(bought one for just 20 Euros! – prices are much, much higher in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>), flowers, and
assorted kitchen items. The shops around the market were opening up, so I
had the chance to window shop. For breakfast I had fried calamari, which
was sold by the weight (3.60 euros). They were delicious, but a little
greasy.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
checked out the rings at a jewelry store and found a ring very similar to the
ones I saw the previous day at the P. Vecchio. BUT, this one was larger and
only 339 Euros, rather than 658 (marked down to 530). Unfortunately, my
credit card did not go through. It worked 2 days ago when I took out 500
euros from the ATM when I first arrived at the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city> airport. I didn't think to
bring another credit card because I expected Greve to be just a small town with
the market where cash is the only method for payments. The woman at the
store even took me to her bank to see if they could put the charge
through. Didn't happen. I was so angry for not bring a second card
and that the card didn't work. I could have gotten a beautiful ring at
such a reduced price!! She also told me that the shops on the Ponte
Vecchio pay 20,000 Euros a month for their rent! Amazing - no wonder why
everything there is so expensive. Tomorrow I'm going to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arezzo</st1:place></st1:city> with two cards and my fingers crossed
that I can find a ring at the lower price.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
my frustrating morning at the jewelers, I stopped to pick up my bus return
ticket for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>
at a little cafe. I took a walk, or I should say hike, up to Montefioralle.
It was a steep, 20-minute walk, which I stopped along the way to take in the
countryside scenery. It was a beautiful day for the walk. Just at
the edge of town I found the Ristorante La Castellana with its outdoor tables
facing the valley. The menu had a nice variety of dishes. Lunch was
excellent. I ordered just aprimi: Pappardelle al sugo di cinghiale
(wide pasta with wild boar meat), water, and a glass of red wine; cantucci and
vin santo for dessert - all for 20 euros. The Pappardelle was fabulous,
which is one of my favorite pastas. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
lunch and a walk around Montefioralle, which is a lovely, quiet small town, I
headed down the hill and to the center of town. I had a little time
before heading to the bus stop. It was interesting to see the piazza
completely empty of the market vendors and their goods. Trash was everywhere
with several people cleaning the piazza.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>While
at the bus stop, I ran into the young woman, Tiffany, that was on the same bus
as me to Greve, and who I ran into while heading to Montefioralle. She
was traveling alone from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Australia</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We chatted for a bit. About 10 minutes before the bus arrived, a group of
5 Americans asked me if they needed to purchase a bus ticket. I told them
yes, gave one young man my document with the ticket information and told him he
really needed to hustle in order to catch this bus. Bus service is very
limited on the weekends and the next one would be 2 hours later, which was also
the last one of the day. They made it on board literally last
second. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in my room, I rested for a while after the long walk from the bus
station. My evening plans were to meet June and Jill for dinner at
6:30pm, with drinks first at their hotel. I headed to June's hotel, which
was just down the street on the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Arno</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">River</st1:placetype></st1:place>. While walking into the
building I met th<a name="_GoBack"></a>e manager. I ended up tripping on
the small step while talking to him - I didn't even see it. He escorted
me to June's hotel room. It felt a little strange, but in a good way,
that here we were both in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>
at the same time and together for the evening! June and Jill had gone
food shopping for their train ride to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
for Monday (same train as me!) and brought out some fresh Pecorino cheese and
red wine. They had a nice private terrace with views of the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Arno</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">River</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
While June poured our wine, Jill cut herself with the knife. Although she bled
for a while, she didn't cut too deep. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
took a taxi to our restaurant - Ristorante Le Fonticine on via Nazionale.
This is June's favorite restaurant and she made reservations a few weeks before
arriving. She specifically asked to sit in the back - a must do! In
order to get to the back room, you have to pass the open kitchen and antipasti
bar. Such fabulous aromas. The walls of the room are covered in
many paintings the owner has collected over the years. We all enjoyed our
dinner. I ordered the antipasti misti, which included marinated
artichoke, stuffed tomato, marinated mushrooms, salami, olives, a quiche,
marinated onions, and eggplant. For my entree I had the ossobuco, which
was excellent (both totaling 24 euros). June bought a wonderful bottle of
red wine for the three of us. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
took a taxi back to our hotels and I took a walk for a short while since I
didn't want to go to the room just yet. I could have walked from the
restaurant. While waiting for our taxi, a woman from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Ireland</st1:place></st1:country-region> came up
to us telling us she was surprised that she had to go outside to smoke her
cigarette. It was obvious she had a little too much to drink. She
even stated the food was "just okay, I've had better." We just
thought she was a little crazy with that comment. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><b>Florence</b></st1:city><b> to Arezzo, Sunday
May 14th<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
woke up at 7:30am so I could catch the 9.08 train to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arezzo</st1:place></st1:city>. It was a 1-hour ride. It
was an overcast day so I took my umbrella and black sweater. I was glad I
did, as it was cooler than the other days. I had a nice walk around the
town first heading to the Cathedral, which was beginning their Sunday
service. For some reason, there was a camera crew inside along with large
floodlights. Also, a choir sang beautifully. I videoed for a few
seconds hoping to catch the singing. I'm always impressed with the
cathedrals - their size and structure.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Out
in the piazza of the cathedral were performers in costume and flags of various
prints, which reminded me of the Contrade in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>. I asked at the tourist office if
it was a festival but he just stated it was Mass.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had the opportunity to tour a museum next to the cathedral, which had exhibits
of Leonardo's works. I could even play with them.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch I dined at Buca di San Francesco and enjoyed the riboletto and lomba with
tuscan beans and polenta. For dessert, I had the vinsanto (menu) but they
also gave me a lemon-type cake, which was drizzled with chocolate. I
couldn't eat all of it, although it was quite delicious. The place filled
up quickly with locals who came from church. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
took the train back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>
so I could visit the Santa Croce church. I stopped at the hotel first to drop
off the sweater and umbrella, as it turned into a sunny day. I also tried
to use my ATM again and was able to get 100 E with my BA card, but not my
credit union card. I was still worried I wouldn't be able to get enough
money out to pay the hotel in cash, which would be an 80 euros savings. I
didn't want this money issue to spoil my afternoon, so I headed to the S. Croce
and had a nice tour there. Michelangelo, Dante, and Galileo are buried
there. I visited the leather school, although no one was working on any
products. Although very expensive, the work is wonderful. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
found an Internet cafe and emailed Tony telling him to contact the bank and fix
my credit card/ATM problem. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Before
dinner I had a drink at a cafe on the Oltrano. I saw another cafe that
was almost empty but with better drink prices. I had picked a place right
off the main street, so my 1 glass of wine was the same price of a 1/4-liter at
the other place. Live and learn. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Dinner
at OsteriaCinghaileBianco was excellent! I dined there 2 years ago with
my cousin Reenie. I ordered the mixed meat dish, which included wild
boar, salami and other types of meats; cheese, and some delicious marinated
eggplant, which was infused with garlic and hot pepper flakes. It was
almost a meal in itself. For my entree I had the Papparadelle with wild
boar; 1/2 liter of red wine (I asked for 1/4). <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><b>Florence</b></st1:city><b> to Bologna, Monday
May 15th<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>To
start, I was able to get Bank of America off their ass and fix my credit card
problem. I had called Tony the previous night and got some banking
information and a new telephone number to call them. Apparently the woman
that said she would block my card at the bank never did it. I was able to
take out euros last night so I could pay my hotel bill in cash. If I
hadn't then it would have been an additional 80 euros! And at 1.30
to the euro...<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Today
woke up at 8am to another perfect day. Temperature has been in the mid to high
70s, slightly cool at night where one may need a light sweater. After
breakfast at the hotel, I packed and took a taxi to the train station for my
10.39am ride to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city>.
I met June and Jill, who were on the same train – they were heading to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>. We all had
first class seats. I've been splurging a little going first class or
taking a taxi. To hell with lugging my luggage down the streets and
sweating: Tony start making more money with your projects. I'm ready for
business class flights!!<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
took a taxi to my hotel, which was just a 5-minute ride, but would have been to
long to walk with my luggage. I had already purchased a bottle of Vin
Santo and Cantucci, as well as a pretty ceramic salt & peppershaker, which
sits in a round plate. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Hotel
Paradise is a small hotel, with about 18 rooms, located just off of via
Indipendenza, and a 10-minute walk to piazza Maggiore. Monica, the
manager of the hotel, greeted me and gave me my room key right away.
Thank goodness my room was ready. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
unpacking a few things and putting my valuables into the room safe, I went
around the corner for lunch. I had a delicious sausage pizza at Il
Portico, which reminded me of the pizza I had <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city> several years ago. It’s a nice
small restaurant where I was the only tourist dining for lunch. Next to
my hotel are three little restaurants so I will have the chance to enjoy them
all. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city> is beautiful with
many porticos and narrow streets. Many of the buildings are in different
color hues, or as they say, <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Siena</st1:place></st1:city>
colors. Just around the corner of my hotel is via Righi, where there is a
little window along the wall. Apparently most people pass by it without
looking through it. A friend mentioned this window to me. The view
is wonderful! There are a few canals left in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city> and this window faced one of
them. It was like a little <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
with the water running through. Across the street, the area is open to
the canal. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
lunch, I walked to Piazza Maggiore and the Piazza del Nettuno and the
surrounding area, including the university quarter. I did stop by the
tourist office at Piazza Maggiore to verify the hours for the Bologna Walking
Tour, which I would take another day. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>One
favorite area of mine is where all the fruit, vegetable and fish markets are
located (on via Caprarie, via Clavature, and via PescherieVecchie). The
store Tamburini is fabulous with its variety of ready-made foods for take
out. I drooled over the selection of seafood, such as the octopus and
shrimp. Many people were out buying their food for their dinner that
night. Everything was so fresh and beautifully displayed. The
windows also displayed the huge rounds of cheese and proscuitto. I wish I
could have brought all of it home! And of course, all the fabulous fresh
made tortellini and other types of pastas, which were perfectly
displayed. Some were filled with ricotta and spinach. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
visited a the San Martino church nearby that is under restoration (well, aren't
they all?) with fabulous frescos. The University quarter is filled with
students and small bars. I felt a little uncomfortable in one part where
street kids with their dogs were hanging out. I wouldn’t want to be in
the area at night. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had walked by the two leaning towers, Torre degliAsinelli and Torre
dellaGarisenta. The first one is climbable – only 498 steps, the largest
tower in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>!
The second one leans way too much for it to be open to the public, just like
the one in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city>.
<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
the late afternoon, I headed to Santo Stefano, which is actually a cluster of
six or seven (or is it eight?) churches. I didn’t go in, as it was closed
and just in front of it was a stage being set up for an outdoor concert with an
Italian group. Next to this piazza was the Corte Isolani, a 13th century
building. I had a drink and complimentary snacks (green olives, chips,
and quiche, cut into cubes) at the Café della Corte. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Near
my hotel, about a 5-minute walk, was an internet café. I have been able
to keep up with my emails to family and friends at home. The Internet
cafes are cheap 1.80 euros for an hour. The was an internet place next to
my hotel, but Monica stated that the other one had better prices. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>My
evening started out terrible. I went to the first restaurant near my
hotel, TrattoriaSerghei, where I was told a private party took up the whole
restaurant. Fine, so I made reservations for Wednesday at 8pm. The
man said, "No, 7:30pm!" and I said that I would really prefer
8pm. He stated I wanted 8pm I could sit at this table, pointing to a tiny
table at the entrance of the trattoria, away from the main dining room.
No thanks!!! I agreed to 7:30pm but was already thinking I would cancel
the reservations later. I moved onto the next restaurant, La Montanara
where five tables outside were empty. I asked to sit at one of those
tables and the man stated they were booked. Now, it was only 7:45pm and
all the restaurants are pretty much empty at this time. Only one table
had a reserved sign on it, so I questioned him about the remaining empty
tables. He went inside and after a few moments, came back out and said
they were booked. I walked away. The third restaurant, although completely
empty, welcomed me. I read the menu and started to drool over the
"Tortellini with gorgonzola and the Eggplant Parmesan." When I
ordered the first dish the waiter stated, "We have no tortellini.” This is
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city>!
Everyone has tortellini! Fresh-made tortellini! Was he crazy?
Did he think I was nuts to believe him? I questioned him again. No,
no tortellini. I ordered a different pasta dish, although my heart wasn’t
set on it. I then asked for the eggplant Parmesan and again he said, “No,
we don't have it." I slammed the menu closed (with good affect
because of the hardcover to the menu), got up and walked out. He mumbled
something to me in Italian and I just said, "Strike three." <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
went to Il Portico where I had the delicious pizza for lunch and was greeted
with a smile. Although the place was pretty crowded, he sat me
immediately. I had a wonderful dinner of tortellini with Gorgonzola and
walnuts followed by a breaded cutlet, Milanese style. With 1/2 liter of
wine (and of course the coperto, bottled water, and their service charge), my
meal came to only 22 Euros, a very good price for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city>. I told my waiter that I might
return on Wednesday. While dining, I chatted with a fellow from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">London</st1:place></st1:city> who was in town on
Business as a translator. He was enjoying lobster for dinner. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on"><b>Bologna</b></st1:place></st1:city><b>, Tuesday May 16th<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
earned my pasta Bolognese and 1/4 liter of red house wine today fro
lunch: I climbed the Torre with its 498 steps to the top. I've
climbed other towers, including the one in San Gimignano and <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>, but this beats them all. I
took my time climbing up, stopping along the way to rest. I felt a little
uncomfortable as I went up because of the openness of the stair well. I
just kept my eyes on the wall and climbed holding both sides of the
staircase. I had to sit for almost 1/2 hour just to cool down. Only
2 couples were at the top since it was only about 9:30am. The views were
fabulous. I could see for many miles, including the Santuariodella
Madonna di San Luca in the hills. To get there one can take a bus or walk
along its 666 porticoes. The walk is about 4km. I think the tower
was enough for me, although if I had an extra day in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city> I would do the walk to San
Luca. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
my climb, I headed back to the food area to take more photographs. More
fish stalls were open and the Italian women were lined up to buy their
fish. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>My
English friend from last night recommended I visit the Santa Maria della Vita
church for its shocking and disturbing terracotta statues. Entitled
Lament Over the Dead, it is quite a scene. I stared at it for minutes.
<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
visited the Santo Stefano church, which was very interesting. There is a
small museum and lovely cloister.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>While
heading through the University quarter I saw a bunch of Carabinieri with their
plexi-glass shields and helmets. Something was going on. Nearby was a
group of people sitting in chairs listing two three men lecture on something I
couldn’t understand. I asked a man standing next to me what was going on
and he stated one of them wrote a book and there was about to be a protest –
right wing versus left wing. After a few minutes I decided it was best to
leave the area. As I moved along I could see the left wing group heading
my way with another group of Carabinieri in between. I was able to get
out of the area. I wonder if anything happened. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch I dined at Osteria dell ’Orsa and had a delicious pasta Bolognese and
some red wine. It’s a small place near the University quarter and young
students were also enjoying the food. This was one of my more inexpensive
lunches: 7.50 Euros. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
enjoyed the 2-hour walking tour that the tourist office provides. It
started at 3:00pm and we were able to learn a lot about the history of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city> from our tour
guide Simone. Our tour included the areas of the Piazza Maggiore to the
two Torres and everything in between. We also visited the University
area, the original University. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city>'s
University is the oldest! This city has a population of 400K plus 100K
students. While near the Torre, Simone told us that if any student climbs
the Torre, they would not graduate! We were a group of about 15 people,
including new friends Colleen and her husband Jim. For 13 Euros, the tour
is well worth the price. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
our tour, Colleen, Jim and I went to a wine bar for a couple of drinks.
Most of these wine bars (enotecas) serve complimentary foods. We had wonderful
olives, salami, and sweet pickled onions. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at my hotel, we sat in the lobby for about half an hour waiting for one other
couple, Pam and Gary, to arrive for our 8pm dinner at Mariposa. This restaurant
is literally 30 feet from my hotel. Only about 12 tables, the place
filled up quickly, so I was glad to make reservations through my hotel.
Dinner was fabulous and only 18 Euros per person. This included
appetizers (Jim and I both had the mortadella, thinly sliced, along with some
wonderful chunks of parmesan cheese), for my entree I had the lasagna, which
traditionally served in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city>
is with green pasta. The meat is their typical Bolognese sauce. I
could have gone back another night for that dish!! Others had rabbit with
potatoes, another had tortellini with butter and sage, and I don't remember the
rest of the dishes. We had a nice amount of wine, coffee, etc. So
this place was a wonderful deal for the quality of the food.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner I took a short walk while the rest went their separate ways, Colleen and
Jim headed south and Pam and Gary headed north to their hotel. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><b>Bologna</b></st1:city><b> to Ravenna,
Wednesday May 17th<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had plans to meet Pam and Gary at their hotel, which is located near the train
station. Our plans were to do a day trip together to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Ravenna</st1:place></st1:city>. We all wanted to see the
fabulous mosaics. I met them at their hotel about 8:20am, sort of
skipping my breakfast at the hotel but I did make a small ham and cheese
sandwich for the walk. Our original plans were to take the 9:08am train
but we got there a little earlier. As I was purchasing our tickets I
noticed an earlier train at 8:45am. We rushed to the platform and got on
the train. We had to change in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Faenza</st1:place></st1:city>
to another train. Well, when we got to <st1:city w:st="on">Faenza</st1:city>,
the board showed a 10:10am bus to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Ravenna</st1:place></st1:city>,
not a train! I was a little disappointed, as we would be arriving later
than planned, but it all worked out. We had to wait almost an hour for
the bus, and then it was about at 45-minute ride. The area along the way
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Ravenna</st1:place></st1:city> is
quite lovely with lots of many beautiful homes. I saw a few I wouldn't
mind living in. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
started our tour first visiting Dante’s tomb. Lots of school kids were
also on tour. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Ravenna</st1:place></st1:city>
is a lovely town with small pedestrian streets. We stopped at the San
Francesco church, where we discovered that the crypt of Bishop St. Neone is actually
below water. We could see some of the mosaic pavement under the water, as
well as gold fish in the water. It was amazing, especially since this
place was not in my notes for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Ravenna</st1:place></st1:city>.
The church has actually sunk quite a bit, which is why the crypt is now under
water. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the center of town is a wonderful MercaoCoperto Cafeteria on via IV
Novembre. It’s in a large building and open only until 1 or 2pm. I
always enjoy walking around these markets looking at all the meats, cheeses,
fish, seafood, fruits, vegetables and pastas. It’s certainly a great
place to pick up food for a picnic. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had a delicious lunch at RistoranteGaradela. I had the tortellini, which
was stuffed with ricotta cheese, spinach and served with a creamy tomato
sauce. We all ordered a primi and secondo. This was a big mistake
as this place serves huge portions! I would have been fine with just the
tortellini. Both Pam and I ordered the mixed plate of fried calamari,
shrimp and zucchini slices. It was excellent and again, a large portion. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Gary</st1:place></st1:city> had grilled
salmon. We enjoyed our food sitting outside. The restaurant inside
was crowded with customers, who chose to dine in the air-conditioned
room. With a liter of wine, water, coperto, service, our meal came to 20
euros each. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
mosaics in Ravenna are incredible! We toured several sights with the
combination ticket we purchased: San Vitale and the Mausoleum of
GallaPlacidia. We also visited the Neonian Baptistery and Duomo. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
feet did ache after a while because of the cobbled stones. We took the
5:35pm train back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city>,
which was a direct train – no change of train or bus - and parted. It was
a very nice day with Pam and Gary. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Ravenna</st1:place></st1:city>
is definitely worth an overnight stay or two. There were other things to
see, but one day is just not enough. We, at least, saw the main sights of
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Ravenna</st1:place></st1:city>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in the room I packed a little, had some of my wine, and then went back to Il
Portico for dinner. I had a good dinner. I had the best bufalo mozzarella
in the world! It must have been made that every afternoon. My entrée was
also good: Bucatinialla' Amatriciana, which has onions bacon in a red
sauce. My other dining option was to go back to Mariposa for their
lasagna Bolognese – it was fabulous. Next time!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><b>Bologna</b></st1:city><b> to Parma, May 18th<br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
got up about 8:30am and after dressing had my breakfast in the hotel.
They had a nice selection of food, although similar to the breakfast I had in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>. Since my
train didn’t depart for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Parma</st1:place></st1:city>
until 12:30pm, I had a little time to go out. I went to the Internet café
to send out a message to my family and friends, and then walked around the
market streets checking the food one last time. <st1:city w:st="on">Bologna</st1:city>
is certainly the capitol of food in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
took a taxi to the train station and caught the 12:23pm Regionale train to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Parma</st1:place></st1:city>. It was just
about an hour ride to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Parma</st1:place></st1:city>.
Tony’s cousin Ernesto and I planned to meet at the train station when I
arrived. I selected this particular train schedule so he could pick me up
during his lunch siesta. I had to call him about 45 minutes later after
figuring out how to use the pay phone. He forgot about me! He
forgot about me! He arrived quickly with many apologies. He had been home
having his lunch. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
weather in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Parma</st1:place></st1:city>
was hot and hazy. My allergies kicked in for the first time on this
trip. After dropping the luggage off at Ernesto’s and meeting Santy, his
fiancé, we drove into town. He lives just on the outskirts of the center
of town, but only a 20-25 minute walk. He dropped me off so I could do my
touring while he went back to work.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Parma</st1:place></st1:city> is a beautiful city
with many small streets. It is very clean too. As I walked to the
center of town, I bought some pistachio gelato and it was wonderful. That happened
to be my lunch since it was in the late afternoon. I had meant to buy
some food for the train ride but at that time I wasn’t really hungry. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
toured the baptistery, which the ceiling was fabulous, the Duomo (with its
façade covered in scaffolding), and a museum next door. I enjoyed a glass
of wine and wrote a few postcards at a café. Ernesto had given me one of
his cell phones to keep in contact, which I really like having. He called
me around 4:30pm and had me walk to one area of town so he could pick me
up. We met up and walked to a café for drinks. He was nice to take a few
hours off from work to spend time with me. He normally works till 8-9pm.
They eat every late and get up very early. He also works 1/2 days on Saturday.
After our drinks, we walked home. We had stopped at Santy’s office and
gave her the car so she could go on a job interview. She usually rides
her bike to work. It was a nice walk back walking along the river.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Dinner
was great and of course, I couldn't pay. I tried! Even when Ernesto
and I were having our drinks in the afternoon, he wouldn't let me pay. I
was getting up to go to the restroom and he said, "Don't pay" shaking
his finger at me. For dinner we went to a tiny trattoria: La
BarricataOsteria on BorgoMarodolo. Ernesto ordered our dinner without
any menu, as he stated this was one of the few restaurants he likes in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Parma</st1:place></st1:city>. We started
with a platter of mixed meats (proscuitto, salami, etc.), followed by tortelli
with ricotta and spinach in a butter sauce. Santy and I had cookies for
dessert. This was a small restaurant and no tourists! The food was
excellent and the pasta was probably made that morning. Santy also
ordered a delicious fried cheese, shaped into a bowl, which was filled with a
creamy rucola.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on"><b>Parma</b></st1:place></st1:city><b> Friday May 19th<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
didn’t sleep well last night because of my allergies. I took some
medication, which helped me through the day. Also, the day was much drier
than yesterday. After Ernesto and Santy went to work, I walked to the
market at Piazza Ghiaia, which is located along the river. It took only
20-25 minutes from the apartment. I saw lots of neat things and some
wonderful meats and cheese. The market is only open until the early
afternoon. I picked up a snack for breakfast. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
spent the rest of the morning visiting the archeological museum (2euros and the
theater Farnese, a beautiful teatro built of wood. Both are located
inside the Palazzo dellaPilotta, a very unappealing building. The teatro
was used only eight times.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Ernesto
called me and told me to meet him at the Piazza Garibaldi. We met up just
as Santy showed up on her bike. We had a nice lunch outside at Trattoria
del Tribunale. Later, they went to work and I walked around the Park
Ducale, which is quite large. On the way back, I ran into Santy on her
bike heading back to work. I stopped along the way having a drink while
waiting for a jewelry store to open (3pm). I saw a pair of beautiful
earrings that I wanted to buy. Well, I went to the store at 3:15pm and it
was still closed. I guess after my ring incident in Greve in Chianti, I
guess I wasn’t mean to buy any jewelry on this trip. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Near
the house I found an internet place and sent out a few message. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at the house I relaxed for a few hours reading my book on <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> and writing some journal notes.
Santy came home about 6pm and we went out to shop at the COOP grocery
store. Ernesto wanted to buy something for me having asked me do I want
food, drink or gift? Food! Santy purchased a nice wedge of Parmesan
cheese and proscuitto, both vacuum-sealed for the flight home. Santy
suggested that she would make dinner at home and I thought that was a nice
idea. She then called Ernesto to make sure he was fine with that.
No! He wanted to take me out to dinner. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
went out around 9pm to a wonderful seafood and pizza restaurant, S.
Martino. When we arrived, most tables outside were filled. I
ordered the mussels in white wine followed by the spaghetti with clams.
Everything was delicious. Ernesto ordered a bottle of white wine from <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Naples</st1:city></st1:place> and for an after
dinner drink, I had a shot of limoncello. Behind me were two men, who
were drinking grappa from an interesting looking container. As I looked
at it, one man offered me a taste. I gave him my empty limoncello glass
and had a small taste of the grappa. It’s not something I would
drink. Santy was surprised I had some. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Off
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>,
Saturday May 20th<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
got up fairly early so Ernesto could drive me to the train station for my
8:20am ride to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
on the Euro Star. Since traffic was light, it took only 12-15 minutes to
get to the train station. I had to change trains in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city> and waited only 40 minutes between
trains. While on the way to <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city>, I met
a nice couple on board, whom were day tripping from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city> (Jim and Carey). I gave them
some information so they could try to enjoy as much of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> in their 5-hour timeframe. I
couldn’t imagine being in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
for only 5 hours, but I guess it’s better than nothing. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
took the 82 vaporetto to the Academia stop after purchasing the three-day pass
for 25 euros, taking lots of photos along the way. I had planned on
taking the #52 to the Zattare stop, but I wanted to show Jim and Carey the way
to San Marco. As I got off, they thanked me for the information I gave
them. I had given them my email address asking them to contact me when
they got home. I was curious to see how their trip went.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>My
hotel, Pensione La Calcina, is located on the south side of the Dorsoduro
district. It’s a nice quiet area away from the noisy and crowded San
Marco. I got very good price for my single room with a view of the
Guidecca canal and buffet breakfast. There is no elevator in the building
but fortunately, one of the employees carried my luggage up three flights of
stairs. My room was small but adequate for me. It also had air
conditioning, which I was happy to have, especially being near the water where
there could be mosquitoes.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
I had five nights planned for Venice, I didn’t rush out of the room. I
unpacked a few things and settled in. For lunch I just headed down the
fondamentaZattere to AllaZattere. My guidebook recommended this place for
pizza with fabulous views of the Guidecca canal. They were right. I
had a delicious pizza with eggplant and some red wine. It was a lovely
day with a nice breeze on the water. Just like the terrace at my hotel,
AllaZattere had a terrace, which hangs over the water. While eating I saw
a cruise ship arrive. They were coming and going every day. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Further
down the fondamentaZattere is a grocery store that I remembered from my last
visit to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
I picked up a large bottle of water, boxed wine and a bottle of limoncello.
I brought my purchases back to the room so I didn’t have to carry them
all afternoon.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
headed out to explore <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
That’s the best part about <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>,
just getting out and wandering the many lovely streets, crossing the many
bridges and taking tons of photos. I slowly made my way to San Marco with
all its pigeons, stopping at a small art gallery where a few Botero sculptures
were on display, and then to Beth’s hotel, the Wildner. It’s located
right on the Riva degliSchiavoni, just down from the famous Danieli
hotel. Beth happened to be at her window and walked away from it as I
walked up. I yelled out to her and she popped her head out.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Beth
and I had drinks before our dinner at TrattoriaAllaRivetta, where I dined back
in 2001. While having our drinks at a café, Tiffany recognized me.
She and I met back in Greve in Chianti. What a small world! She sat
with us for a while and we exchanged emails. I had Beth take a photo of
the two of us. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
got to the restaurant at 7:30pm but the only table available was too close to
the door. I wanted to be further in so I could see the other
diners. We waited at the bar for just about 20 minutes sipping on a glass
of prosecco. The man behind the bar passed out prosecco to all waiting
customers. He also served a small plate of fried sardines and
calamari. Yummy. Beth and I shared an order of fried calamari and
shrimp. For my entrée I enjoyed the noodles with crabmeat. It wasn’t
the same dish I got the last time, which was in a cream sauce, but it was
good. We sat next to a couple from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">England</st1:place></st1:country-region> and had a nice chat.
The place was packed with both Italians and tourists. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner, we walked a bit and then to the piazza San Marco. I love seeing
the Basilica lit up at night. All the bands were playing throughout the
evening. I had a nice leisurely walk back to my hotel. As I walked along
the crowds dwindled. By the time I got to my hotel, it was very
quiet. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on"><b>Venice</b></st1:place></st1:city><b>, Sunday May 21st<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was a beautiful morning in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
I had breakfast on the terrace with Beth, who stopped by to see my room and had
made plans to visit the Peggy Guggenheim museum. We both got a few photos
together and with each other’s camera before going our separate ways. We
had plans to meet for dinner. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had a nice map of Dorsoduro and San Polo and did my own walking tour from my
hotel all the way to the train station. It actually took me most of the
day, as I stopped along the way at various churches and sights (Chiesa di S.
Sebastiano, Chiesadell’AngeloRaffaele, Scuola Grande di San Rocco with its
fabulous Tintoretto’s masterpieces, and the Santa Maria GloriosadeiFrari with
Titan’s Assumption of the Virgin. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had delicious spaghetti with pesto and not so great mixed salad for lunch at
Trattoria Pizzeria Antico Capon in the Campo Santa Margherita. It was
nice to sit outside, as usual. Most of the customers were from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Germany</st1:place></st1:country-region>. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Not
too far from the bus station, I found a small souvenir shop. The owner
and his wife were very nice to me, especially after I told them I was looking
for a long necklace for my grandmother. The man stated that I was getting
a discount because I said the magical word, “Nonna.” They were
sweet. I even asked them to pose for a picture. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
took the #82 vaporetto back to the Accademia stop and walked to my hotel.
I had a glass of wine in the room and watched a bit of CNN. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
woman at the reception had made my dinner reservations at Trattoria da Remigio,
which I had read was much better than alla Madonna. I met up with Beth at
her hotel about 7:15pm and we walked to the restaurant. We had about 5
minutes before it opened, so we walked around the area. Back at the
restaurant a couple asked us for directions to another place. We tried to
help them but couldn’t figure out their instructions. I just told them
that Remigio was supposed to be a very good place and to come back if they
couldn’t find the other restaurant. They did. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
table was next to the window. We ordered a bottle of Pinot Grigio (no
carafes of house wine at this place) for our meal. I had a delicious
seafood appetizer of shrimp, baby octopus, prawns, escargot, and
scallops. For my entrée, I had the gnocchi with red seafood sauce, also
very good and filling. Next to us was an older Italian couple enjoying a
variety of dishes. When the seafood risotto arrived at their table the
man offered us to taste it. It was delicious!!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner, we window-shopped. Beth found a place where she purchased a bunch
of beads to make into a necklace. I purchased a small Murano glass
ring. It was very inexpensive compared to the rings I saw in other
stores. We also found a mask shop with beautiful masks. One man was
making two of them. Several people were around watching him. Beth
and I ended up back at piazza San Marco, where I took a few night shots of the
Basilica. We both headed back to our hotels.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Venice
Monday May 22nd<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>My
hotel has Internet capabilities, so I used it for a few minutes this
morning. The computer is located in a telephone booth, so it’s stand up
only. I suppose they do not want people to be on the computer for a long
time. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Today
was great, although my feet were killing me. Because of the hot sun, I
did feel more worn out than the other days. I spent the first half of the
day walking I the Castello area. I had taken the #82 to San Marco passing
the San Giorgio Maggiore. Someday I’ll get off there to visit the
church. I took many photos of the canals and other scenes. I saw
two restaurants that I had dined in back in 2001. I visited the Santi
Giovanni e Paolo church, as well as the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">Church</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename w:st="on">Miracles</st1:placename></st1:place>,
which has a wonderful barrel vault with wooden coffer.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
didn’t have time for a sit-down lunch since I had my 2pm walking tour, so I
headed to the Rialto area and had a quick lunch at Rotisserie Bartolomeo.
I had their shrimp and zucchini risotto for lunch, which was pretty good for a
dish that was prepared earlier. This place has wonderful foods to choose
from. Upstairs is a dining room and I believe more expensive than down
stairs. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>While
walking down stairs from the bathroom, I was looking at the display of food and
missed the last step of the stairs. I tripped and fell down. No one
helped me to get up, even though the place was packed. I sat at a table
for a while making sure my right foot was okay. I was worried it would
swell up and then I wouldn’t be able to do the walking tour. I was fine
as long as I kept moving. If I sat for a while it would stiffen up.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
took the vaporetto to the meeting point, the Royal gardens at the San Marco
stop. The tour started at 2pm and lasted two hours. Since there
were many people on the tour, we were divided into four groups. In the
group were Roberta and her husband Steve, who I had corresponded with prior to
traveling to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
I met them via Slow Talk (or was it Fodors?). It was an interesting
walking tour with limited time in the Basilica, which deserves an hour or so
plus a visit to the top. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
our tour ended at the post office next to the Rialto, I headed over to the San
Polo side to sit for a bit at a café. I had a glass of wine and an
appetizer of bruschetta. It turns out this was the same place that
Roberta mentioned having dined the night before. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Again
on the vaporetto, I headed back for my 5:30pm boat ride of the <st1:place w:st="on">Grand Canal</st1:place>. I met up with Beth, Roberta, and
Steve. There were four boats to cover everyone in the group, eight people
in each boat (actually a taxi). The four of us sat in the back, which was
a big mistake. We had a hard time hearing the woman give her lecture.
Although she had a speaker in the back for us, it was too much static. It
was disappointing not being able to hear her talk about the palazzos and
buildings as we went along the canal. The ride itself was very nice,
especially since the weather was beautiful and clear. We were given a
glass of prosecco, although it was cheap prosecco. Beth actually tossed hers
overboard. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
our tour, we said goodbye to Roberta and Steve and headed to the area near San
Marco where a lot of the gondolas are stored for the night. We didn’t
have any dinner reservations and Beth was still full from her lunch. We headed
up to the San Polo area and ended up at AeOche for dinner. La Zucca was
packed with people, a highly recommended restaurant. It’s a nice area
with that restaurant and a second one on the canal. Dinner was good,
although they forgot my pizza order. Fortunately I was full after eating
caprese. Beth ordered the pasta carbonara and she got full quickly so I
had a few bites of her pasta. I told one waiter to cancel the pizza (the
pizzas I saw at the other tables looked great), as it was getting late.
We took the #1 vaporetto back to our hotels. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on"><b>Venice</b></st1:city></st1:place><b> to the Veneto Hill
Towns, Tuesday May 23rd<br /></b> <br />
Tuesday
I spent the day in the <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Veneto</st1:place></st1:state>
region on a tour with seven other people. It was with the same tour
company I used for the walking tour and boat tour. It was a very nice day
visiting the towns of Maristoca where they play the game of chess with people
and horses in the piazza every two years, Bassano del Grappa, famous for its
grappa, Asolo, the gem of the Veneto hill towns, Villa di Maser, built by
Palladio; and lastly to the area where Prosecco is made. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
arrived in Maristoca on market day, which I was very pleased. My original
plans were to take this tour on Sunday, but I was the only one booked for that
day. I was asked by the tour company to switch to Tuesday. I
purchased about 100 grams of Asiago cheese, which was delicious. Miriam,
our tour guide gave us lots of information throughout the tour, although she
had a rushed attitude. Plus I felt her driving, typical of the Italian
drivers, was not necessary. With customer in the van, I think the drivers
need to be a little more conservative with their driving. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
loved Bassano del Grappa. I had seen this town on the travel channel and
re-arranged my Itinerary to add the extra night in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> so I could visit this beautiful town
with its famous bridge. Some of the buildings near the bridge still have
bullet holes from the war. There is a river crossing through it with the
mountains in the distance. A few of us went into one grappa store and had
a couple of tastes of the “fire water.” Boy, did it warm me up! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
Asolo, we had a very good lunch at Al Bacaro. I had pasta with fresh
white asparagus. Others had a polenta dish with mushroom and cheese;
someone else had simple pasta with red sauce and another had a large mixed
salad with tuna. Prices were very reasonable. After lunch, we had
the opportunity to walk around each town for a short while. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
enjoyed our tour to the Villa di Maser. We had driven by a couple of
other villas. The <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Veneto</st1:place></st1:state>
region is beautiful and I hope to return there and spend a week touring the
area by car. Inside the villa everyone had to wear slippers, which
reminded me of wearing the booties at the Palace in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
last stop was to a prosecco winery, <a href="http://www.casalinaprosecco.it/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">Ca Salina</span></a> in
Valdobbiadene. The owner, Gregorio Bortolin, gave us the opportunity to
try the various prosecco he makes, which were excellent. I bought a
bottle of the extra dry for just 4.8 euros. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>It
took 1.5 hours to get back <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city>, as traffic to
and from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
is terrible. I headed back to my hotel after saying my goodbyes to
everyone in the group.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Prior
to dinner, I meet two women from <st1:country-region w:st="on">Canada</st1:country-region>,
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sharon</st1:place></st1:city> and
Audrey. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sharon</st1:place></st1:city>
found my postings on Fodors and wanted to meet for drinks at my hotel. I
had only 20 minutes from getting back from the tour to meeting them. We
had a nice chat and drinks for about 1/2 an hour and then I went inside my
hotel for dinner. It was raining, so the out door terrace was
closed. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had a<i> fabulous</i> dinner at my hotel at their Ristorante La Piscina.
I was tempted to dine there the next night, but they did make reservations for
La Zucca. La Piscina serves two fixed menus (choosing two courses,
dessert and a glass of wine) either 22 or 32 Euros for their hotel
guests. Of course, the more expensive menu has the better choices.
I had a wonderful dish of tagliatelle pasta (orange color - was it pumpkin?)
with salmon in a light butter sauce and thin string beans. For my entrée
I had duck medallions and a stuffed tomato (breadcrumbs) topped with Gorgonzola
sauce. Dessert was vanilla gelato topped with sliced pears and amaretto.
I could only eat half of it but it was unbelievable. Service was
impeccable and I felt like I was dining in a 5-star restaurant.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
it rained in the evening, I skipped my evening walk after dinner. That
was fine, as I had a full day of touring and walking. I made a couple of
phone calls to Tony and Mom and was in bed by 11pm. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on"><b>Venice</b></st1:place></st1:city><b> Wednesday May 24th<br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
spent my last full day in Venice starting with a visit to the RialtoBridge and
the wonderful market area. I loved seeing all the wonderful fresh
seafood, fruits, vegetables, etc, including fish I couldn’t recognize.
It was rainy throughout the day and a little on the cool side, so I had my
sweater with me. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
the market, I walked to the FondamentaNuovo on the north side of <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city> to go to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">island</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename w:st="on">Burano</st1:placename></st1:place>.
It was a 40-minute vaporetto ride. In the distance I could see very dark
clouds in the sky. Although the sun wasn't out, Burano was still a sight
to see with its many colorful buildings and small canals. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>My
guidebook recommended a place for lunch but it was closed on Wednesdays.
I picked another place, Café Vecio, in the main piazza and had a simple lunch
of fried calamari and a 1/4-liter of house white wine. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
headed back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
and slowly back to my hotel. Since the weather was bad (the winds even
picked up), I spent a few hours packing my bag and watching CNN. On the
way home I stopped at Taverna san Trovaso and made dinner reservations.
It was raining quite a bit and I decided I didn’t want to go across town
(probably a 40 minute trip) to La Zucca in the rainy and cold weather. I
had the person at the hotel cancel my other dinner reservations. About an
hour before dinner there was thunder and lightning. Fortunately it
stopped by the time I was ready to walk out to dinner. The sun came out
and the skies cleared up quickly. It was still fairly cool (about 58
degrees) so I wore both my black sweater and light jacket. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was only an eight-minute walk to the restaurant. I made 7:30pm
reservations and when I got there it was already 98% filled. This place
serves good food at reasonable prices, and with fast service. I dined here
twice in my previous trips to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
I had the scallop’s gratin and then their spaghetti with assorted shellfish in
a red sauce (shrimp, mussels, clams, fish). Every thing was very good. I
also ordered a side dish of spinach, and mushrooms, although I could have
skipped it. I chatted with the French couple next to me and another
couple from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Australia</st1:place></st1:country-region>,
who were on a 3-month holiday. As I walked out the restaurant, there must
have been 25 people waiting inside and outside the restaurant for tables.
It’s definitely a restaurant I will return to. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
the rain was gone, I took a walk to San Marco. It was always nice to walk
after a full meal. It was about 9:30pm and things were winding
down. Only one glass/souvenir shop was open, so I looked around and found
a nice Murano glass pendant. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Thursday
heading home, May 25th<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was time to head home after two wonderful weeks in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>. I had to get up at 6am
in order to catch the 7:13am vaporetto to the bus station. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
skipped having breakfast since I had picked up some bread filled with walnuts
near the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rialto</st1:place></st1:city>
market. After checking out, I walked to the Zattarevaporetto stop.
I caught a different boat (#62 I believe) to the bus stop, purchased my bus
ticket at the ATVO company and took the 7:50am bus to the airport. The
ride lasted just 20 minutes. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
checking in (and it was a long wait), I found a place to have my bread and
leftover Asiago cheese. It was still delicious! I had kept it in
the refrigerator. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>My
connecting flight home from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
was horrible! The first 2-3 hours there was turbulence – to the point I
was actually in tears. The pilot had nowhere else to go, as the whole
route had lots of turbulence. Things finally settled and the flight
attendants were able to finish serving lunch. I watched a couple of
movies and tried to relax.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Tony
was in the terminal waiting for me and I was glad to see him. I had
gotten my checked back fairly quickly and was through customs fast. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Home
May 29th<br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had a wonderful time in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>
and traveling solo was quite easy and comfortable to do. I will certainly
not hesitate to go alone again. Of course, if there is a friend that
wants to travel with me that is just as independent as me (separating during
the day and meeting up for dinner), I would like that too. I enjoyed
having my own room and privacy and not worrying about if the other person is
have as much fun as me.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
never felt uncomfortable for my safety, although I wouldn’t recommend the
University area in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city>
late at night. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
loved all the new places I visited, especially <st1:city w:st="on">Arezzo</st1:city>,
<st1:city w:st="on">Bologna</st1:city>, <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Parma</st1:city></st1:place>,
Bassano del Grappa and Asolo. And most people know that <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city>
is my favorite city in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
especially loved the food in <st1:city w:st="on">Bologna</st1:city>, the food
capitol of <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>!
There were always a good variety of foods to choose from.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Lastly,
all the people I met, Italian and fellow Fodorites and Slow Talkers were
wonderful…well, with the exception of the three restaurants in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city>. I suppose it’s more difficult
for a single person to book a table than being with someone else. It all
worked out in the end.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Next
big trip:<br /> </b><o:p> <br /></o:p>My
next big trip will be on the Celebrity Galaxy ship to the Mediterranean and <st1:place w:st="on">Black sea</st1:place> on October 13, 2007 with Tony. My friend
Howard and some of his cruise friends will be on it too.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><i>Ciao!<br /></i><o:p> <br /></o:p>Monica<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>Some
useful Italian web sites:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>General
Information:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p><a href="http://www.italiantourism.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.italiantourism.com/</span></a> Italy Tourism<br /> <o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.slowtrav.com/italy/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.slowtrav.com/italy/
</span></a>Slow
Travel Italy – Tons of information.<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.fodors.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.fodors.com/
</span></a>Fodors<br /><o:p></o:p>http://www.frommers.com/
Frommers<br /><a href="http://p104.ezboard.com/beuropetogo" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://p104.ezboard.com/beuropetogo</span></a> Travelers To
Go<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.turismo.toscana.it/ttgg/htmle/ttidgge.htm" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.turismo.toscana.it/ttgg/htmle/ttidgge.htm<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.welcometuscany.it/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.welcometuscany.it/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.tuscany.net/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.tuscany.net/<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.alltravelitaly.com/Italy/Destination_Guides/Cities/Florence.htm" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.alltravelitaly.com/Italy/Destination_Guides/Cities/Florence.htm<br /></span></a><o:p> <br /></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><b>Florence</b></st1:city><b> and <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p><a href="http://www.laresidenzahotel.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.laresidenzahotel.com/</span></a> Hotel La Residenza<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.florence.ala.it/map.htm" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.florence.ala.it/map.htm</span></a> Florence Map<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.polomuseale.firenze.it/english/musei/uffizi/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.polomuseale.firenze.it/english/musei/uffizi/</span></a> Uffizi Gallery<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.uffizi.firenze.it/welcomeE.html" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.uffizi.firenze.it/welcomeE.html<br /></span></a><a href="http://www.firenzeturismo.it/en_default.asp" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.firenzeturismo.it/en_default.asp</span></a> Florence Tourist
office<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.apt.arezzo.it/default.asp?var=0&lang=eng" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.apt.arezzo.it/default.asp?var=0&lang=eng</span></a> <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arezzo<br /></st1:place></st1:city><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.arezzocitta.com/tourist%20information.htm" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.arezzocitta.com/tourist%20information.htm</span></a><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arezzo<br /></st1:place></st1:city><a href="http://www.ataf.net/Default_EN.asp" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.ataf.net/Default_EN.asp</span></a> Florence Bus Routes<br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><b>Bologna</b></st1:city><b> and <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Emilia-Romagna</st1:place></st1:state> region:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p><a href="http://www.hotelparadisebologna.it/eng/index.htm" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.hotelparadisebologna.it/eng/index.htm</span></a> Hotel Paradise<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://iat.comune.bologna.it/iat/iat.nsf/HomePageE?openpage" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://iat.comune.bologna.it/iat/iat.nsf/HomePageE?openpage</span></a> Bologna Tourist
Office<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.travelplan.it/bologna_guide_secret_bologna.htm" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.travelplan.it/bologna_guide_secret_bologna.htm</span></a> Secret <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna<br /></st1:place></st1:city><o:p></o:p><a href="http://turismo.parma.it/Inglese/page.asp?IDCategoria=265&IDSezione=1107" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://turismo.parma.it/Inglese/page.asp?IDCategoria=265&IDSezione=1107</span></a> Parma Tourism<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.turismo.ravenna.it/index.php?lang=2" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.turismo.ravenna.it/index.php?lang=2</span></a> Ravenna Tourism<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.ferraranet.it/eng/turismo/turismo.html" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.ferraranet.it/eng/turismo/turismo.html </span></a>Ferrara Tourism<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on"><b>Veneto</b></st1:place></st1:state><b> area:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p><a href="http://www.lacalcina.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.lacalcina.com/</span></a>Pensione La Calcina<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://europeforvisitors.com/venice/articles/vaporetto_routes.htm" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://europeforvisitors.com/venice/articles/vaporetto_routes.htm
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Vaporetto<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.turismovenezia.it/eng/dynalay.asp?PAGINA=407" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.turismovenezia.it/eng/dynalay.asp?PAGINA=407</span></a> Venice Tourist
Office<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.comune.bassano.vi.it/" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.comune.bassano.vi.it/
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del Grappa<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.tours-italy.com/veneto/hilltowns.html" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.tours-italy.com/veneto/hilltowns.html</span></a> Hill towns of Veneto
Tour<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.asolo.it/turismo/asolo-uk.html" target="_self"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.asolo.it/turismo/asolo-uk.html</span></a>Asolo<br /><o:p></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Expenses:<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="mso-tab-count: 4;"> </span>Totals<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Transportation</b><!--[if gte vml 1]><v:shapetype
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</span>$311.01<br />Taxi
to hotel in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$29.44<br />bus
to Greve<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>$7.42<br />Train
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Arezzo</st1:place></st1:city><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$13.06<br />Train
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$23.76<br />Other
Taxi rides<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>$38.08<br />Train
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Ravenna</st1:place></st1:city><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$12.29<br />Train
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Parma</st1:place></st1:city><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$9.54<br />Train
to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$52.66<br />Local
bus in various towns<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$0.00<br />Vaporetto
tickets<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$47.36<br />Actv
Bus (#5) to VeniceAirport<u>$3. 84<br /></u><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>$544.62<br /><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Hotels<br /></b><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city> - Hotel La
Residenza<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$512.00<br /><o:p></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Bologna</st1:place></st1:city> - Hotel Paradise<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$292.78<br /><o:p></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Parma</st1:place></st1:city> - At Tony's cousins
house<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$0.00<br /><o:p></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> - Hotel La Calcina<u>$678.40<br /></u><o:p></o:p><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>$1,483.18<br /><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Food/Drink<br /></b>Breakfast<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$7.48<br />Lunch<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$232.98<br />Dinner<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$440.56<br />Misc
food/drink<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><u>$90.96<br /></u><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>$771.98<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Museums<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$158.08<br />Hill
Town Tour<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><u>$143.00<br /></u>Total
for museums<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>$301.08<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Misc.<br /></b>Bank
fees<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>$30.50<br />Phone
card<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>$6.40<br />Shopping/Gifts<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><u>$193.38<br /></u><img alt="tp" border="0" height="1" src="file:///C:\Users\Owner\AppData\Local\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.gif" v:shapes="Picture_x0020_2" width="1" /><!--[endif]--><!--[if gte vml 1]><v:shape id="Picture_x0020_1"
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</span>$230.28<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Grand Total: <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">$3,331.14<br /><o:p></o:p></b><o:p> </o:p></span></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-91229503603917894822023-01-31T17:48:00.001-05:002023-01-31T17:48:19.118-05:00Celebrity Silhouette Adriatic Cruise 2013 Journal<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;">
<b><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Celebrity Silhouette, Adriatic Cruise, 31 October – 13 November 2013<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">Tony and I (along with our friends Carol and Glenn) returned from a wonderful, port-intensive cruise on the Silhouette. It was an Adriatic cruise, Venice to Rome, with </span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">the following ports: Koper, Slovenia; Ravenna, Italy; Split, Croatia; Dubrovnik, Croatia; Kotor, Montenegro; Bari, Italy; Corfu, Greece; A Day at Sea; Valletta, Malta, Catania, Sicily, and Naples, Italy.<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /><br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">This was my second time on the Silhouette and 10<sup>th</sup> Celebrity Cruise; Tony’s 5<sup>th</sup> with Celebrity. We’ve always enjoyed the staff, service, and food on board the ship and the S-class ships are our favorite. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">Our roll call was pretty active, although not as active as my past transatlantic cruises. I met several people on the ship, which I know we have now become long-lasting fr<a href="https://www.blogger.com/null" name="_GoBack"></a>iends. I booked one private tour with a fellow cruiser, Barb, and decided the rest of the ports would be on our own. Having only one day at sea, I didn’t want to be exhausted at the end of each day.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Three Nights Venice Pre-Cruise:<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<b><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">27-28 October 2013, Sunday/Monday<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">Tony flew stand-by on Usairways (his company) from Philadelphia directly to Venice, while Carol, Glenn, and I flew on United Airlines from Dulles. We had to change planes in Frankfurt. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When we were at Dulles having drinks and waiting for our flight, I was on Facebook and found out two friends of mine would arrive into Frankfurt about the same time. It was a treat to see them; they were on their honeymoon and planned a few days in Rome before boarding going on the Reflection for their transatlantic cruise. We talked for about 15 minutes at my gate. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">We met Tony in Venice and after gathering our luggage, walked to the Alilaguna boat dock (tickets purchased in advance) and caught the 11:51am boat to Venice. It was about an hour ride into Venice. It wasn’t the most perfect day but very exciting to be returning to Venice. Going by boat is the only way to arrive, IMHO.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">Our hotel for three nights was at Hotel Al Ponte Mocenigo, which has high ratings on trip advisor, as well as recommended to me by a friend. Here’s my Trip Advisor review of the hotel: </span><a href="http://www.tripadvisor.com/ShowUserReviews-g187870-d558796-r184890444-Hotel_Al_Ponte_Mocenigo-Venice_Veneto.html"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: #002bb8;">http://www.tripadvisor.com/ShowUserReviews-g187870-d558796-r184890444-Hotel_Al_Ponte_Mocenigo-Venice_Veneto.html</span></span></a><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"> <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">In our three days we covered a lot of ground. It was Carol and Glenn’s first visit to Venice, so our first day was just walking around much of the area to show the Venice that I love. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">We had lunch at <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Muro San Stae</i>, located in a small campo near the hotel. We were lucky to get the last outdoor table. Three of us had pizza (Carol had a large bowl of soup) - I had one of t</span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">he specials: the Alba, which consisted of tomato sauce, mozzarella, ham, porcini mushroom and truffle oil (13€). Tony had one with eggplant (9€).<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The guys had beer while Carol and I shared a 1/2 liter of white wine. It was a nice lunch to start our trip.<br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /><br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">The Rialto market was closed by the time we got there, which is always a sight to see. The Rialto Bridge was packed with tourists checking out the Grand Canal views. The only time you can really enjoy the bridge is at night when the crowds are gone.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Winding our way around Venice, we window shopped and ended up in Piazza San Marco. It was great to finally see the clock tower out from under scaffolding but now the Basilica had scaffolding!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Later in the afternoon, we shared a bottle of wine at <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Trattoria da Giorgio ai Greci</i>. It’s located next to a small canal, which was lovely. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">I didn’t make any dinner reservations but we were able to get a table at <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Al Ponte Megio</i>, located just a few minutes from the hotel. No outside tables were available and I think we got the last one inside. Service was slow at the beginning but we weren't in a rush. I had the lasagna and a side salad for dinner, while Tony had the pasta Bolognese. Carol and I shared some wine (this was SOP on the trip). Everything was delicious. When we got our bill, my lasagna was not listed, so I told Silvia, our waitress. She was so very appreciative of my honesty that she kept thanking me and then offered us complimentary lemoncello. Dinner for Tony and me was 32.50€.<br /><br /><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">After our dinner and some time walking around, I stopped for a minute at <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Osteria Mocenigo da Guido e Luca</i> to make reservations for the next night at 8pm. This restaurant was just a block from our hotel. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Dinner at <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">Osteria Mocenigo da Guido e Luca</span></i>. Tony and I each ordered the seafood pasta, mine with a red sauce; his with a "white" sauce (12€ each). House wine by the 1/2 liter was just 8€ and quite decent for local wine. I typically ordered the Pinot Grigio since it’s a wine of the Veneto region. Dinner for the two of us was 36€, a good price in expensive Venice. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">I slept in a little and had a late breakfast. Ran into a few cruise friends and chatted at breakfast. The ladies that brought our breakfast were very friendly and interacted with everyone. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had Walter make our dinner reservations for 7:30pm. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">It was a pleasant ride on the vaporetto to the Academia bridge stop, where we walked to <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">Taverna San Trovaso</span></i><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"> for dinner. </span>I've been here several times now and always find it to be a reliable place to dine. Except for two tables, including ours, with “reserved’ signs, the place was full. There’s a mix of tourists and Italian, probably mostly tourists, but I’ve always enjoyed this place. Service is friendly too. <br /><br />For an appetizer, the four of us shared a large plate of Prosciutto crudo. Yum! I ordered one of the dinner specials, Mezzelune ai Porcini ed Olio Tartufato (ravioli with wild mushrooms and truffle oil). Oh my!!! Fabulous! I love anything with truffles. Tony had the Ossobuco alla cacciatora (veal shank with mushrooms and polenta). Also excellent. I don’t remember what Carol and Glenn ate but they liked their meal. We shared two liters of wine (9€ each) and later I had a large glass of vin santo, or something similar to that. Dinner for four for one appetizer, four entrees, wine, etc., came to 101€. Service by Elton (from Serbia I think) was quite the flirt, friendly, and efficient. <br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /><br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">I wanted to sleep in so we skipped breakfast. We packed our bags, made a quick run to get some wine at a </span><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">sfuso </span></i><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">shop <span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">(bring your own empty liter bottle(s) or buy from the store) to bring on the ship. There’s one not too far from the hotel next to Ponte del Parrucchetta, #1562A, near San Giacomo dell’Orio and next to Pizzerie Ae Oche.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">We checked out of the hotel, took the vaporetto to the Piazzale Roma, got more€ from the ATM; walked over to the people mover (just 1€; there’s an escalator and elevator) and then walked to the port terminal. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">When getting off the people mover, it’s about a 6-7 minute walk. Had there been a “B” line, it would have been shorter, but we had to skirt around the parking lot. When you arrive, the terminal building is on the left, but across the street on the right is where you drop off your luggage. The signs could have been better posted, but we managed. Plus there was one woman directing people but she wasn’t standing in the right area. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Trogir is a charming town with lots of small, quaint streets. Very picturesque.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s small enough to visit in a couple of hours. Across the bus station was an outdoor market. We saw all kinds of foods and clothing items. There was also a food stand that served pizzas and other bread-type sandwiches. We found a place to park ourselves for a bit, had drinks, and ate a light lunch. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Back in Split, we toured around Diocletian’s palace. The place was huge! I loved the high ceilings and archways. Carol and I climbed the tower. Oh my, that was one scary tower! There’s even a warning sign to go in at your own risk. Why? The stairs cling to the walls and the middle is just an open area. It warned people who had vertigo. I was very uncomfortable but I didn’t want to turn back. The views are incredible from the top and worth going up the tower. Carol even took a photo of me hugging a pillar at the top. It just felt unsafe, as it felt so open to me. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">I visited inside the Cathedral of Saint Domnius, which is located next to the tower. I found the whole palace quite interesting. Both Trogir and Split were beautiful cities. I would definitely like to spend more time in Croatia.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">It was an overcast and rainy day, so we didn’t rush to dive into Dubrovnik. My original plans were to do a small taxi to the top of the mountain for the wonderful views of the city, but it was clouded in and therefore, not worth the drive. So we just got a taxi to the town gate for 10€. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">This town was packed with people!! Once inside the town walls, we walked down the main street, did some window shopping (I saw a pretty vase that I would later purchase), visited the war memorial and two churches, and then headed away from the crowds.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">It rained lightly as we wandered the small streets. Up in one area, we had great ocean views<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>- the water was quite rough. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">I wanted to dine at <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Lokanda Peskarija</i> but I couldn’t find the restaurant. My map didn’t have the street name listed. I stopped in a shop and asked a woman if she knew the place. My map wasn’t detailed enough so she gave me one of hers, marking the location of the restaurant and stating it was just 5-minutes away. In fact, we had passed the area 10 minutes earlier. Since we were hungry I asked if any of the restaurants in the area were any good, to which she replied with a sharp “No! I would be lying. Go to Lokanda Peskarija.” So we did.<br /><br />As we got to the place, the rain came down in buckets!! Luckily there were large umbrellas keeping everyone dry…mostly. Where the umbrellas met at the edges, the rain dripped through. Our waiter took care of us and moved us to better table after some guests left.<br /><br />This restaurant is located next to the old port just outside the walls, with wonderful views of the harbor and mountains. There were a dozen tables outside and a small restaurant inside.<br /><br />The menu is limited but with some very good seafood choices. Tony and I started with the octopus salad. Delicious! We do love octopus. I ordered the seafood risotto, which came with shrimp, squid, and mussels. It was almost soupy but by the time I was half through with my meal (with three others digging in to try it) the risotto had finished soaking up the rest of the flavorsome broth. Tony and Glenn shared a huge pot of fried calamari, battered lightly, not greasy, and very tender. Carol ordered the grilled squid. With some delicious local bread, we sopped up the juices from our cast iron pots (especially Carol’s with the garlic and olive oil) until every last drop was gone. I couldn’t finish the rest of my risotto even though I wanted more. The house wine was fine and the guys enjoyed their beers. We felt this was one of the best meals we had while on our cruise. Great food, good service, wonderful views, very reasonable prices, and good friendship. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Dinner: OMG! You should have seen the lamb shank I got for my meal. It was huge!! I was actually upset that the kitchen would prepare such a large portion for one person, especially in Blu. Once I was done eating, it looked like I didn’t put a dent in it. No doggie bag and the refrigerator in the cabin wouldn’t have kept it cold enough. I should have said to store it and make me a sandwich for the next day!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">I had read on the CC boards and by fellow cruisers to not miss the sail-in for Kotor. It would take approximately 2 hours from the Adriatic Sea to docking. Knowing the time of the sunrise, I got up for the last hour. It was lightly raining, but everyone on deck didn’t seem to mind. The morning was cloudy and lightly raining. Surrounding the ship were fjord-like mountains and dotted with small villages on along the shoreline. It was beautiful and worth getting up early. I wondered what the locals thought of the huge Silhouette quietly entering the harbor. I’m sure in their eyes the ship stuck out like a sore thumb. It was so quiet as we came in. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">As the morning progressed the sun came out and for the rest of the day we enjoyed blue skies and warm weather. The entire area was just stunning. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">The old town of Kotor is walled in and a delight to walk around. My one goal for this port was to hike up to the church located half way up the side of the mountain (just a few € per person to go up). We all took our time going up, stopping now and then to catch our breath and take in the views. Gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous!! Lots of photo ops with the town below, the ship in the middle of the inlet, mountains all around, and beautiful blue skies. Carol and I</span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> went up a little further from the church (while Tony and Glenn took a break) so we could take pictures with the church.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Back down in town, we made the mistake of not taking the time to find the right restaurant for lunch. We passed one that had pizza made in a wood burning oven and ended up eating lousy pizza at <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Rendez-Vous</i>. Oh well, the wine was good and we were glad to sit for a while after our hike. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Alberbello is a beautiful town, and quite touristy. There were probably two Celebrity cruise tour buses but everyone seemed spread out enough to not feel crowded. Our guide took us around, even to a shop that gave us samples of treats and locally made liquors. Tony bought a bottle to bring home (that disappeared quickly). <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">We also visited inside a church. Quite different from other European churches, as well as visited a home that people can rent out. Later, Tony and I wandered off to some side streets, which was great. Quiet, no one around, and just charming. In the center of town was a market but it was mostly clothing, shoes, and kitchen/garden gadgets.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Polignano a Mare is a beautiful seaside town. The town is perched a cliff overlooking the blue sea. There are caves below. This town is home to Domenico Modugno, who sung “Volare”. You can see a bronze statue of him with open arms. In fact we had a group photo with some of us posing the same way. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Our guide had a specific place in mind but it was closed, so we walked around and ended up at <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Ristorante Pizzeria Neuro</i>. I think we had arrived when the place was beginning to close for the afternoon. Service was very slow, which didn't make sense because the place wasn't crowded at all. Two couples left after waiting to have a waiter take their order. <br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /><br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Tony and I ordered spaghetti with clams but got gnocchi with clams. A slight mix up but we finally got our lunch. It was very good but a small portion. Our two dishes didn't have consistency. I had more clams in my dish than Tony’s dish. We wanted some bread but our guide she said, "In this region no one eats bread with pasta." Okay, that may be true but we wanted to sop up the delicious, garlicky sauce. <br /><br />The group split up and we walked around town for a bit. Lots of pretty narrow streets, archways, and quiet corners. Later we enjoyed some gelato at the <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Millennium Café</i> before getting back into the van to return to Bari.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">After breakfast, the four of us took the local bus into town. It was a beautiful day in Corfu. I had debated about renting a car for the day but decided to just stay in town.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I do recommend to those that go to Corfu to get out of town and see the countryside. The town was nice, but crowded, and not one of our most favorite ports. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">We went to the old fortress with great city views; and we walked all around town window shopping and visiting a few churches. There was also a great outdoor market filled with all sorts of seafood, fish, vegetables, etc. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">We headed away from the center of town and found a small restaurant where we dined outside under large umbrellas (Name of the place in Greek: TABEPNA </span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">ΨΗΣTAPIA). <span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">Great lunch! We shared a soft cheese appetizer that came with some crusty bread. I had a pork souvlakia dish with fries and a salad along with some inexpensive house white wine. The place had free wifi too.<o:p></o:p></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">Tony and I dined at Murano’s, a thank-you gift from our friends Judy and Bob. Murano’s is my favorite specialty dining restaurant. Service is always top notch, as well as the food. My dinner: Diver scallop Wellington style, heirloom tomato and </span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">buffalo mozzarella salad, Murano lobster prepared table side (OMG!! that was fabulous!), and Grand Marnier soufflé for dessert. Tony had the wild forest mushroom cappuccino soup, diver scallop, grilled milk-fed veal chop, and the same dessert. We were offered the cheese plate, but we were stuffed.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">For anyone sailing into Valletta, it’s an absolute *must* to be up on deck. The sun was just coming up giving the old city a warm look. This was one port I was really looking forward to visiting. It has such a rich history. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Unfortunately, being a Sunday, we could not visit inside St. John’s Cathedral, which I had read was most spectacular inside. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">The four of us hired a taxi for the day. We went to Mdina, which was about a 20 minute drive. Mdina, a walled-in town, sits on a hill where you have views of much of the island. We walked through the main gate and spent about an hour wandering the small streets. There were wrought iron balconies, potted bougainvillea, and quite corners. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">Back in Valletta, we paid our driver and found a place for lunch - <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">La Pira</i>. I ordered a typical Maltese sampler platter, which came with olives, a local pungent cheese with balsamic vinegar drizzled on top, sundried tomatoes, a bruschetta, and other tasty treats.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">Tony went back to the ship while Carol, Glenn, and I walked around town. It’s quite hilly but a beautiful town. It was the late afternoon, so a lot of places were closed. I did buy a lovely Maltese cross silver pendant/earring set. I wanted a set in gold but prices were too high.</span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">We visited the WWII siege memorial, which sits above the harbor. More great views. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">Getting back to the ship wasn’t fun. I had a map but what looked like a straight shot back to the ship wasn’t. I was prepared to wave down a taxi but there was no one around and not a single car drove past us. We had to back track at one point but eventually made it back to the ship.</span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">Carol and I were up on deck taking pictures of the city skyline as we left port. The sun had gone down and Valletta was quite beautiful all lit up. </span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">For dinner, we dined at the Tuscan Grill. Tony and I shared the fried calamari. I had wild mushroom ravioli with truffle oil (oh my, I loved it!!), arugula salad with goat cheese, filet mignon; and we all shared the lobster linguine alfredo. We would typically order pasta for the table for us to share. Our waiter also brought out an antipasti plate and assorted breads. Carol and I shared the tiramisu for dessert, although we couldn’t finish it. It was an excellent dinner. I definitely want to dine here on my next cruise, although I have not tried the lawn club grill yet.</span><strong><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"><o:p></o:p></span></strong></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">Tony stayed on the ship for the day and went to the Veterans Day, Armistice Day event. Carol, Glenn, and I walked into town. We made our way to the market after passing one large church where at least 100 men in military uniform were gathering. Not sure if it was for Veterans Day, Armistice Day and I wish I had stopped to ask.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">From the Cathedral, head down the south-west corner of the piazza (with the </span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">Fontana</span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"> <span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">dell</span>'<span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">Elefante i</span></span><span face="'Arial','sans-serif'">n the center of the piazza) to the bustling fish market. It’s lively, boisterous, and gritty, with an electric atmosphere. This is one of the biggest fish markets in Italy, and only the freshest of fish and seafood to be found. What a variety! Stand in one spot and watch the show. I watched one man clean squid, all by hand. Other fishmongers were yelling out their fish for sale. And what a messy place!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Buckets of fish everywhere, debris everywhere, and fish parts on the ground. I’m sure it gets all cleaned up at the end of the day and ready for the next day.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span face="'Arial','sans-serif'" style="font-family: arial;">We continued on walking around town, passing by many churches. Time for lunch, so we picked a place that we saw, called <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">La Collegiata</i>. It was too chilly to sit outside. On display at the entrance was a small antipasti buffet. Carol and I had that and Glenn ordered a pizza. Each was 6€, a very good price for the antipasti. Even our ½ carafe of wine and one beer was 6€!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The food was good and filling.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-41464295221471799432023-01-31T17:41:00.000-05:002023-01-31T17:41:01.713-05:00Trip to France May 2009 Journal<div style="line-height: 12pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b>Paris France, Friday, 8
May 2009<br /></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I have arrived in
Paris! It’s a gloomy morning, but I already knew it would be an o<a name="_GoBack"></a>vercast day. Checking the weather report before I left, I
saw cloudy and rainy days for Paris. Today is also a holiday – VE Day. My
friend Louisa and her daughter Elizabeth will join me in a few hours. They
booked the 10pm flight so they wouldn’t have to miss a day of work. I was glad
to have the day off, as it took me a while to pack.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I flew on Air France
from Dulles International, which left an hour late, due to air traffic, yet we
still arrived on time. The flight was smooth all the way to Paris (on a Boeing
777-200) and the flight was full. After dinner, a couple drinks, and a movie, I
tried to sleep. As always, I can never sleep sitting up. The two men next to me
talked the whole night too!<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I booked my shuttle
service to Paris with </span><a href="http://www.airport-connection/" target="_self"><span style="color: #3333cc;">www.airport-connection</span></a><span style="color: black;">, which I booked online two days prior to my
trip. Two years ago, I took the Air France bus to Gare de Lyon and then a
taxi ride. I decided this time to have door-to-door service, which was a treat.
Round trip price was 50.40 euros paid by credit card, so I just had to tip the
driver. After landing at 6:10am, 20 minutes getting through passport
control, and getting my checked bag, I called the toll free number to let the
company know I was ready for pickup. I only had to wait outside for 5-8
minutes. We were on the road by 7:20am and I was at my apartment
25-minutes later. There was only couple in the van with me and I was the first
to be dropped off. There was no traffic at all due to the holiday.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Louisa booked our
2-bedroom apartment via </span><a href="http://www.vacationinparis.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: #3333cc;">www.vacationinparis.com</span></a><span style="color: black;">. The apartment is on the 2nd floor up two
narrow staircases. Carrying my two heavy bags was not fun. I had told Louisa
that the next time we travel together and get an apartment, it <i>would </i>be
in a building with an elevator! The building is quite secured with a keypad
outside and an interior door, which a key is used to get in. The apartment is
quite charming in a Parisian way: Two small bedrooms one with a large bed and
the other tightly fit with two twin beds. The entire apartment is only 43
square meters.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">There’s a small bathroom
with the toilet in a separate room, a tiny kitchen with refrigerator,
microwave, stove, and washer/dryer. The living room is a combo living-dining
room with a couch, two chairs, a table with 4 chairs. It’s perfect for three
people, but not more.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">There is free wifi –
Louisa checked with the rental agency, who told her we needed took up to a lan
line, so I brought a cable. The problem with the setup is that the hookup is
next to the tv, so I had to move the t.v stand close to the dining table so I
could use the netbook on the table. However, although a small problem, it’s
really nice to have access to the internet and emails.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">There is a bookcase of
travel books and novels. So, if anyone wants to rent this place, you really
don’t need to bring a Paris guidebook. The one main window faces the interior
of the building, so it’s nice and quiet.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I tried to nap a couple
hours but couldn’t. I walked around the area for about an hour and went back to
the apartment to wait for Louisa and Elizabeth. They arrived about
12:30pm and after freshening up, we headed to L’as du Falafel where we sat and enjoyed
the falafel special (7 euros each). They were just as delicious as the last
time (May 2007). The street was crowded with a long line of people
waiting for a table or to order their lunch at the take-out window. Busy, busy,
busy! Great place, so don’t miss it for a delicious, inexpensive lunch.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">After lunch, we wandered
around the area and headed to the left bank. We visited Notre Dame (packed!!),
the flower market and walked along rue de Rivoli. After stopping at
Franprix for breakfast items (juice, fruit, yogurt) and some wine, cheese, and
crackers for our pre-dinner happy hour, we relaxed in our apartment.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">It’s just before
dinnertime. We made reservations at Bistro l’Oulette (38, rue des Tournelles,
Tel: 01 42 71 43 33. </span><a href="http://www.l-oulette.com/baracane.php" target="_self"><span style="color: #3333cc;">http://www.l-oulette.com/baracane.php</span></a><span style="color: black;"> </span><a href="mailto:info@l-oulette.com" target="_self"><span style="color: #3333cc;">info@l-oulette.com</span></a><span style="color: black;">) where we dined two years ago. We hope it’s
just as good as it was<b> </b>back in 2007.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Dinner tonight was
delicious!! Louisa and I ordered the escargot appetizers. Not in the shells or
in butter and garlic. Along with the escargot, there was diced artichoke hearts
and what looked like huge pine nuts, but I think they were almonds. The appetizer
was in a light green sauce of some sort. Elizabeth had a cold asparagus soup.
For my plat, I had the duck with potatoes au gratin and a salad; Louisa had a
beef dish wrapped in a cabbage leaf and 'stuffed' with a pate/foiegras.
Elizabeth had sea bass. All of it was very good! Decadent desserts all around
with a chocolate like fondant and I had a sort of apple pie with a crisp puff
pastry on top and a side shot of icy-chilled grand marnier. Total bill was 134
euros with a nice bottle of white wine and a round of aperitifs.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We walked around after
dinner and now back in the room getting ready for bed. Tomorrow we'll be doing
a walking tour of the Marais at 10:30am with Paris Walks. I hope for a sunny
day tomorrow!<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Saturday May 9th<br /> </span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We had an enjoyable day.
We met up with a group of people for the 10:30am walking tour of the Marais,
which is run by Paris Walks. It lasted just over two hours. We walked
around the St. Paul area, went inside Hotel Sully, and ended up at Place des
Vosges. It was a nice tour, but I enjoyed the French revolution tour
(from two years ago) a lot better than this one.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">After our walking tour,
we had lunch at Café Hugo, which is located in the Place des Vosges. All of us
had the Croque-monsieur, which was very good (6.10 euros each). It came with a
small green salad with vinaigrette dressing.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">After lunch, we stopped
by Chez Janou, a restaurant Louisa and I enjoyed two years ago, and I made 8pm
dinner reservations for the next night. Both of us were looking forward to
going back for dinner.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Next, we visited the
Carnavalet museum, which contains information on the history of Paris. There
was no entry<b> </b>fee and quite manageable. We arrived at the right
time, as it was just beginning to rain. We saw many paintings, furniture, sculptures,
etc.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Near our apartment on
rue St. Antoine is a small kitchen gadget shop- La Vaissellerie (</span><a href="http://www.lavaissellerie.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: #3333cc;">www.lavaissellerie.com</span></a><span style="color: black;">). All of us bought a couple of small items. I purchased a silver
(plated?) champagne bottle stopper. There are lots of neat items in the store
to purchase.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Our plan for the late
afternoon was to visit the Bastille area; however, Elizabeth’s camera was not
working properly. We all took turns checking out all the functions but no luck.
Knowing we would be in Giverny the next day, I suggested we head to BHV to see
if they had an electronics/camera department. BHV was just down 4-5 blocks from
our apartment building. Lots of people were out shopping. There were lots of
digital cameras to choose from, but in the end she bought a Nikon coolpix. Most
likely it was more than the price in the States, but she has one for the rest
of her trip.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back at the apartment,
we had some cheese and crackers with our wine. Our plans for the evening were
to meet up with some fellow travelers in the 5th Arr. I booked Restaurant
Perraudin, which was recommended by some friends of mine. The three of us
walked over to the Left Bank. It took 10 minutes longer than I thought it would
take.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Twelve of us had a great
time together – Julia, Linda and Marna, Leslie and Alex, Trish and John, Paule
and Michael, and the three of us. We had the back room to ourselves. The
special of the evening was a veal dish with wide pasta and mushroom sauce. The
meat was slightly overcooked but the dish was very flavorful. Julia and I
shared a bottle of Chardonnay. My meal with the wine was 31 euros. The waiter
did a great job in taking care of us and seemed very patient with our
questions.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">After a few group photos
outside the restaurant we all said our good-byes. A few walked with us to the
right bank, stopping at Notre Dame to take some night shots. On the way to the
apartment, we stopped to see the Hotel de Ville lit up. Paris is certainly a
beautiful city!<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">May 11th Sunday –
Mother’s Day<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Today we took the metro
to the Saint-Lazare train station and bought tickets to Vernon for our visit to
Giverny. It was a beautiful sunny morning, so we were excited to have a lovely
day at Giverny. We caught the 10:36am train and by the time we arrived (about
45 minutes later) the train was full. To get to Giverny, we took a shuttle bus,
which was 4 euros round trip. Seeing how many people were on the bus, I knew we
would encounter crowds at Giverny. Sure enough! There is a large parking lot
where the bus dropped us off. From there was a 5-7 minute walk to the ticket
office. We waited in line for ONE hour to buy our tickets. While waiting in
line, we ate 5 -euro ham/cheese sandwiches that we bought at the nearby cafe.
They were good for such a simple lunch. Dark clouds slowly moved towards us. I
wondered if we should have started our day earlier, but when we left and saw
the line just as long as when we were in line, I don’t think it would have made
a difference when we got there.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Since I had been to
Giverny before (with my Mom in 1999), I got tickets for just the gardens,
rather than a combo gardens/Monet’s home. Once inside, the beauty of the
gardens awed us. Huge pink tulips were planted in front of the house with other
complimenting flowers. There were many other flowers in the garden, all colors,
and all types: Red/white tulips, gardenias, plenty of rose bushes but not yet
bloomed, yellow tulips, iris’s’, purple tulips, and flowers I couldn't identify.
Near the ponds and atop the one bridge were wisterias. The smells were
incredible and sweet. The area was just too crowded to take any decent photos
of the bridge and wisteria.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">At one point, while
taking photos, a French woman asked to see what I just took. She<b> </b>was
quite impressed and asked if I was a professional photographer. What a
compliment! She told me she was a professional photographer. We chatted for a
few minutes with the help of her two friends that she was with. They were
visiting from Chicago.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We spent about 2.5 hours
in the gardens. Half way through, the sun came out again. It turned out to be a
beautiful day – and it was mother’s day too. It was non-stop tourists snapping
hundreds of photos…well, maybe it was me that snapped hundreds of photos!
:)<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back in Vernon waiting
at the train station, we ran into the photographer and her friends. I had told
Louisa I regretted not getting her name and email address, so it was nice
bumping into her again. In fact, she was the one that came up to me saying she
regretted we didn’t exchange email information earlier.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back in Paris, we had
our usual pre-dinner wine and cheese/cracker tasting and relaxed. It
turned out to be a great day despite the crowds. For dinner, we dined at Chez
Janou. Louisa and I ordered the same dishes as the last time. The
portions seemed to be larger. I had the risotto with four scallops, and
so did Elizabeth. Louisa had the pasta with escargot. We shared two appetizers:
A mixed sautéed mushroom dish and baked mussels. The restaurant was 100% full
at 8pm when we arrived. There is no smoking in the restaurants, so it was a
treat sitting inside with the French. However, due to the non-smoking policy
throughout France, many of the outdoor cafes are now filled with smokers. The
place was very lively and such a typical French restaurant. <br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We chatted with a
mother/daughter who were from New Zealand and they had been in Europe for five
weeks already. I wish I had that amount for vacation at one time. When they
left, we met another couple that was from Washington State. Another great day!!</span></span></div><div style="line-height: 12pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="color: black;"><br /></span><span style="color: black;"><b>Monday May 11th<br /></b></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Today was a day of city
sightseeing. We woke to a cloudy day with the temperature around 62. After
showers and breakfast, we took the metro to the Sacre Coeur. I walked up the
steps to the left of the funicular, while Louisa and Elizabeth walked up the
center. It was misty and the rain was the type I find irritating: that spitting
rain where you almost don’t need an umbrella but you do. It even felt like the
rain was swirling around sideways.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Feeling sticky and humid
after the stair climbing, I had hoped the interior of the church would be cool
for us. Not so. I sat, while Louisa and Elizabeth toured the church. I watched
one worker keep people in line and keep people from taking photos. There are
signs all over that say “No photos”. While sitting, I decided it was just not a
good day to visit the Arch de Triumph and Eiffel tower – not great all for
photo ops, so I suggested to the two that we visit St. Denis instead and save
the other two sights for a sunny day. They were agreeable.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We wandered around Place
du Tertre and ended up near the Moulin Rogue for lunch. It was a diner–style
restaurant that was listed in my Paris walking tour book. I had a delicious
salmon dish with julienne vegetables, while the other two had a
Croque-monsieur. Everything was good and inexpensive.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">After a quick peak at
the Moulin Rouge and busy street, we took the metro to St. Denis. This was the
highlight of the day! I was amazed with the list of names of the kings, queens,
and other royalty that was buried here. Louis XVI and Marie Antoinette are
buried here. There were many displays of sculptures and plaques on the walls.
This reminded me of the kings/queens buried at El Escorial in Spain, although
the opulence in Spain was more prominent.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back in Paris, we
freshened up and headed out for an inexpensive dinner at Leon Bruxelles. Two of
us had mouleset frites and Elizabeth had salmon. I had the moules with a light
curry sauce and Louisa had moules a la Provencale. And for dessert, we all had
Belgian waffles with a decadant chocolate sauce.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back at the room, we
packed up our luggage and went to bed. <br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Tuesday May 12th.</span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We had an early
departure for Provence. After showers and final packing, cleaning the
apartment, and throwing out the trash, we schlepped our luggage down the two
flights of stairs. Once outside, Louisa ran across the street for some
croissants and sandwiches for our TGV train ride to Avignon. It took about
15-18 minutes to get a taxi. There was a taxi stand near the metro stop. I
stopped one taxi driver only to find out that he was on his way to the dentist.
Taxi ride was 11 euros with our entire luggage. Not bad.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We waited an hour for
our train while Louisa headed to the post office to turn in the apartment key.
What a pain in the butt that was. You would think that the rental agency would
provide a prepaid envelope to return the keys OR let us leave them in the
apartment. <br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Our track number was
announced but we didn’t see track “17” so I sent Elizabeth to find it. It
was on the other side of the station, so we hurried over. Once on board, we
settled in for a 2.5-hour train ride. Louisa was able to get PREM tickets, so it
was a very inexpensive ride. We left a gloomy Paris and arrived in sunny
Provence. No one collected or validated our tickets onboard the train.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">A quick check-in at
Europcar and we were soon on our way to St. Remy in our grey
what-cha-ma-call-it car. We spent 10 minutes shoving our luggage in the
trunk and back seat of our car. What a nightmare. I already knew then that I
have no room for any purchases. <i>Hmmmmm</i>, must look out for another
travel bag. Elizabeth was squashed in the back seat, but she was a trooper.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Thirty minutes later we
arrived at Les Sources, where I had stayed back in 2002. Avern, the owner, was
a little surprised to see me and apparently forgot our arrival date. I had
booked a two-bedroom apartment. She was so sweet to offer us two separate
apartments for the same one price. It’s so nice to be a repeat customer, as I’m
sure she wouldn’t do this for just anyone. We were thrilled. She treated me
like an old friend. She put in the same room as my stay in 2002. What a treat.
Elizabeth really appreciated the atmosphere of the place, as it reminded her of
her grandmother’s house in Florida – a beautiful and special place. <br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">For the late afternoon,
we spent about two hours wandering around St. Remy checking out the lovely
narrow streets with the many tourist shops. We stopped at an olive oil store
and sampled the fresh-made olive oil. We also had some gelato for an afternoon
snack. I tried poppy sorbet, which was delicious with a light floral flavor. It
was quite unique.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We shopped at the local
grocery store for our wine, cheese, and paté and headed back to our ‘home’ to
enjoy the sunset with our wine and snacks. <br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Avern made dinner
reservations at Le Cigalon (8 bd Marceau, 04 32 62 03 82), which she highly
recommended. We walked to town, which took 15 minutes. We had a fabulous meal.
We started with kirs’ and a suze followed by a bottle of semi-dry rose wine. I
had a paté sampler with a small salad, which I’ve wanted since I arrived in
France. The other two had a seafood salad with calamari, shrimp, and fresh baby
bib lettuce with light vinaigrette and a hint of pesto. Louisa and I both
ordered the seafood sampler, which included salmon, scallops, shrimp, and
another fish, along with a vegetable mousse and a vegetable coulis; and a
vegetable rice dish. Elizabeth had scallops with the same sides. For dessert, I
had the chocolate fondant, which was THE BEST I ever had. Service was great and
always with a smile. We all were quite impressed. This is a fairly new
restaurant and we highly recommend it to other fellow travelers. The
presentations of the dishes were unique and modern. We sat on the terrace in
perfect evening weather. After our meal and some flirtation with our waiters,
we were offered an after dinner drink, so we had lemoncello. It was a nice
ending to a wonderful evening. (28 Euros).<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Wednesday May 13th<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Today was market day in
St Remy. We began our morning with coffee, tea and croissants that Avern
provided to us. We also had some fruit that I bought and yogurt. Quite a
healthy breakfast.Avern told us not to buy anything at the market, as the
prices in Les Baux were 20% less expensive. We spent the morning walking around
the market enjoying the lively atmosphere. It was crowded but not too bad. I
imagine mid summer is worse with the crowds. We enjoyed a variety of food
samples: olives, cheese, honey, olive oil, different salami’s and other cured
meats, and even some wine. After a couple of hours (maybe a little less), we
went back to the B&B and got the car. It’s nice to be able to walk from the
B&B, rather than trying to find a parking space.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">For the afternoon, we
visited Les Baux. We drove down route 27, which is a narrow road and found a
couple of stops for great photo ops of Les Baux. The area is quite spectacular
with the olive trees and huge rocky formations. The castle at Les Baux, what
remains of it, sits atop a rocky plateau. In the distance we could see the many
cars parked so I knew the small streets would be crowded with tourists.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I found a parking spot
quite easily. Parking was 5 euros. All of us did some shopping, had crepes
for lunch at Au Porte Mages, which was very good, and just wandered around the
small streets.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">On the way back to St.
Remy we stopped at Glanum. Both Louisa and Elizabeth went in (I was there on my
last trip) for a short while and which they both enjoyed.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We had some wine before
dinner. I made dinner reservations at La Goussed'Ail. Tomorrow we are off to
Uzes, Pont du Gard and if we have time, Tarascon.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Thursday May 14th<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Lightly raining today. I
pretty much skipped dinner last night, as I had a stomachache. I did have the
appetizer, a fish soup, but I decided to cancel the rest of my dinner,
which the waitress did for me. I left Louisa and Elizabeth to their dinner
while I walked home. Louisa later told me that the food at d'Ail was good,
but that there was, "no comparison to Le Cigalon in terms of food,
ambience, and the overall experience." She had a fish dinner and Elizabeth
had an aubergine mousse ( baked eggplant).<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We had a full day of
sightseeing to include Uzes, Pont du Gard, and Tarascon. Avern provided some
croissants and coffee for breakfast. She’s a great hostess. We drove to Uzes,
which is a lovely town. There were many small streets to wander around. Uzes is
quite enjoyable. We had lunch at La Fontaine (Place Albert 1er,
04-66-22-17-25). We all had salads. I had mine with smoked salmon (12 euros).
The salads we have been eating were quite large and filling.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Most of the day was
overcast. When we arrived at Pont du Gard, the sun came out just as we began to
take our pictures - perfect timing. Once done, the clouds returned. The river
was quite high. I remember 10 years ago my cousin Reenie and I had walked
beside the river, but not this time. The water was up a few feet.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Our last stop of the day
was a short visit to Tarascon. I visited the castle (6.50 euros) and got to see
the king’s toilet! Just a stone seat with a hole, which is located about three
stories high. I climbed a few floors to the top for some great city views,
although by that time it started to rain – and it rained the rest of the day
and through the night.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back at Les Sources, we
met up with Michael, who was from Arizona and on vacation with a friend. Both
are bikers. I had made dinner reservations in town, but he suggested we join
him at one of his favorite places “Les Lavendes”, which is located just west of
town. Michael offered to drive us to the restaurant. We certainly enjoyed our
food. The portions were huge!! We all began with a kir. I started with
their “salad cesar” (9 euros) which had goat cheese rounds, slightly melted on
toast points; followed by a liver and pasta dish (10 euros). Oh my, it was rich
and delicious. I am still amazed at the portions and prices. We could have
easily shared one salad and pasta dish between the three of us. I hated to
leave what I didn’t eat and my dish looked liked I barely touched it.
Louisa had a pasta dish with mushrooms and Elizabeth had pasta with
Roquefort. <br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back at Les Sources, it
was still pouring.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Friday May 15th<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">It was time to leave St.
Remy and continue our travels to the Luberon area. We woke to another
rainy day. After breakfast and our goodbyes to Avern, we loaded the car and
headed to our next place – Les Mas Perreal near St. Saturnin les Apts. It was
about a 1.2-hour drive. As we drove from St. Remy with the rocky terrain, we
arrived in lush green Luberon. Along the way we passed Gordes, which is a small
town set high up above the main road.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We arrived at the
B&B where Kevin, the owner, was waiting for us. The B&B is set
back from route D2 and is quite lovely. The surrounding area is filled with
vineyards. We checked in to our place and headed out to lunch in town, which is
just a few minutes drive from the B&B (or probably a 25-30 minute walk).<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">St. Saturnin is very
small and set along side a hill. It’s a quiet town, which I really like. We had
lunch at L’estrade, which was very good. Louisa and I both had veal ‘meatloaf’
with a mushroom sauce and noodles and Elizabeth had a salad with fried
Camembert. With wine, it was 15 euros per person. In looking at the rest of the
menu, I knew I wanted to return turn for dinner one night.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">After lunch, we headed
to Roussillon and stopped along the way at two wineries. We sampled several
wines and bought three bottles. Prices were quite reasonable. Roussillon was a
great town to visit. We wandered around the small streets as the afternoon
progressed. There are lots of shops and restaurants. Great views too! We’ll
come back another time for some sunset views.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back at the B&B, we
had a bottle of our wine and relaxed before dinner. In town, we ate at
Restaurant des Voyageurs, which was excellent; however, the place was so quiet
when we arrived! Four other tables were filled with customers, but you could hear
a pin drop. The three of us began to talk, not loud, but enough to get the rest
of the diners to relax and enjoy the evening. For dinner we enjoyed the volute
asparagus soup; baked salmon with a barley rice dish and zucchini. Next was a
cheese course (choice of roquefort with nuts or chevre) and dessert: Fresh
strawberries. With wine, dinner came to 33 euros per person. While waiting for
our first course, we looked out the window and saw two beautiful rainbows!<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Saturday May 16th<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Our plans for the day
were to visit Aix-en-Provence, but Kevin had suggested that we visit the market
in Apt. We were told that the market in Apt was just as good as the one in
Aix. We revised our plans and decided to visit Apt (10-15 minutes from the
B&B) and add Lourmarin, Cucuron, and Ansousis in the afternoon. Then
we would move Aix to Tuesday. Good decision!<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Our day started with
breakfast in the kitchen of the B&B. There were tables outside, but one
table was already filled with guests and the other chairs were still wet from
the rain from the night before. We enjoyed everything that was served.
Kevin and his lovely wife Elisabeth were very good hosts.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">The market in Apt was
great! We were given instructions to enter the town from the “back side” and
found a parking spot on the street. We all shopped a little and enjoyed the
lively atmosphere. I did buy a duffle bag for 20 euros since I knew I needed
one for the trip home.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Next we headed to
Lourmarin, which is a beautiful town and my second favorite after Roussillon.
In the center of town is Place Ormeau with three cafés. We chose café de
l'Ormeau (Place de l'Ormeau 84160 Lourmarin, 04 90 68 02 11) since it was the
only café that had one available table; and it was a perfect day for outdoor
dining. I had a Croque-monsieur, which I think was <i>the best</i> I’ve
ever had It to be the creamy, thick béchamel sauce that hit my taste buds. It
was so good! Lunch with wine was 8.50 euros per person. It was very nice to sit
outside and enjoy the town’s atmosphere. There was a wedding party at the café
too.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">The last two towns we
visited were Cucuron (I shopped for a couple of ceramics) and Ansouis. Both are
small towns. In fact, in Cucuron, I saw a man with his dog. Twenty minutes
later, we saw him again in Ansouis! He was at a café having a beer. Small
area!<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back at the B&B we
had some wine out in the yard next to the pool, and then dinner. We
ate at Le Saint Hubert in St. Saturnin. I had a paté with a salad, olives, and
a raisin ‘jam’ followed by duck confit with vegetables and a potato au gratin.
For dessert, I had crème brulee. The chef came out and talked to everyone at
all tables asking how we liked our meal. Everything was excellent! He had his
white apron on but from behind we could see his shorts and hairy
legs. Dinner, with a bottle of wine, was 26 euros per person. We
enjoyed our dinner so much; we made reservations for our last night in
Provence.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Sunday May 17th<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Sunday was a full day of
towns and sightseeing. Again, we had another beautiful, sunny day. We
started with a delicious breakfast at the B&B and then headed to L’Islesur
la Sorgue around 9:30am. It was probably a 30-minute drive to the town. It was
market day, and <i>wow</i>, what a market! It was packed with people and
sometimes difficult to move about. All of us bought some things and while
Elisabeth (our B&B hostess) told us to bargain hard, it didn’t work. No one
would budge on his or her prices. There were many displays of foods, soaps,
purses, Provencal materials, jewelry, shoes, etc. In one area is where antiques
are sold.<br /></span><span style="color: black;">.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;">Before heading to our
next stop, we had lunch at Le Petit Jardin. We sat outside and watched the
market people pack up their goods for the day. I had a salad with fried goat
cheese, tapenade, sun dried tomatoes, and parmesean cheese. It was delicious!<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Before heading to Abbey
de Senanque, we stopped at one of the lookout points near Gordes for some
fabulous photo ops of the hilltop town. A dozen cars were parked and people
took their photos. We went to the Abbey, stopping along the way to take a photo
from above. We could see the fields of lavender, not yet in bloom, and I could
just imagine the valley all in purple! We missed the tour for the abbey,
so we just bought a few postcards and walked around the grounds before heading
to Gordes.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">In Gordes, we enjoyed
some gelato while walking around town. It’s not as charming as some of the
other towns. I think the best part about Gordes are the views of it from the
lookout point.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">For dinner, we dined at
La Fontaine, which is located in the small town of Villars. It’s located just a
few miles from the B&B and was a pleasant, quiet town. We dined
outside with several other diners. Louisa said, “Lets splurge, let’s live it
up” in choosing the 16-euro wine over the 15 euro wine. Too funny. We started
with a kir (Louisa had her usual suze). For the starter, I had the
crevettes salad and sliced duck for my main dish. For dessert, a decadent café
tiramisu. I couldn’t finish it, but it was delicious! Service was good and
it’s a place I would highly recommend to fellow travelers for a satisfying meal
(30 euros for dinner, dessert, and wine).<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Monday May 18th<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Today we visited four
towns, first stopping at Pont Julien, which is a very small Roman bridge just
off route D900. All of us were not impressed, especially after seeing the Pont
du Gard. The day was beautiful as we drove along. Our first stop was to
Bonneiux, which is a lovely town that sits on a high hill. It was fairly quiet
since it was still early. We came across several couples who were on a
road trip, all driving convertibles.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Lacoste was next, which
was located across the valley from Bonneiux. I took photos of each town in the
distance. Same small streets with shops and a restaurant or two.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We had lunch in Menerbes
at Le Galanbet. The menu of the day included a tossed salad and escalope turkey
(they were out of pork), in a mushroom sauce, and thinly sliced French fries
(12 euros).<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Our last stop of the day
was to Vieux Oppede. I remember the parking area from my last visit, but not
the town itself. Louisa was pretty tired, so she stayed behind. Elizabeth and I
walked for a short while but didn’t go up to the top to see the chateau, which
belonged to the Marquis de Sade – too hilly and we were getting tired too.<br />
</span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We made a quick stop at
Goult to find a grocery store, but nothing was open since many places are
closed on Monday’s. We stopped in Apt at a large “Walmart” type store and
bought food for dinner (35 euros): Assorted cheese, paté, proscuitto, shrimp
cocktail, olive tapenade, bread and three bottles of wine (No, we didn’t drink
all the wine that night). We sat at our B&B next to the pool eating our
delicious dinner and taking in the countryside views.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Kevin gave us some
cherries to snack on and told us to pick our own in his yard. Louisa and I
picked some for the next day. There were about 10 trees but only one was ready
for the picking. The B&B is set among vineyards and is quite beautiful.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Before bed, I had my
computer on and saw a message stating Tony was online on Skype, so I clicked on
the “respond” link and we talked for about 10 minutes. It was pretty cool to
talk to him via my computer and it didn't cost us a dime (or euro). I couldn’t
figure out how to get the video on, although I did later.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Tuesday May 19th<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Today we visited Aix en
Provence, which is located about an hour south of Apt. We parked the car at a
car park just north of the city center and took the local bus into town. Kevin
had told us about a shuttle bus, but the local bus came by first. As we got to
town the bus driver (a woman) asked me where we were going so I told her. She
pointed in the right direction and told me she would not be going that way. I
tried to hand her my money for the bus ride (1.10 euros) but she smiled and
said no. <i>Merci!<br /></i></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Aix is a beautiful city
and was quite manageable on foot. Being a Tuesday, we hit their market
day. I have been shopping a little. I picked up two beautiful leather purses,
both made in Italy. One was 55 euros and after trying to get a discount (these
vendors will not budge on their price) I got it for 50 euros. I later saw
the same purse in a store for 140 euros. What a deal!!! Elizabeth bought one
for 35 euros and the same purse was 65 euros in the store. Louisa was
disappointed that she didn't find one for herself. However, she was thrilled
with her Provencal tablecloth.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Cours Mirabeau is a
beautiful small boulevard lined with plan trees dotted with cafés. We enjoyed
the market, although they started to blend. We even saw some of the vendors we
met at other markets.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We had a delicious lunch
at Chez Charlotte (32 rue de Bernardines). We dined in the back terrace. Not
much of a view but the weather was beautiful and we sat under a canopy. I
enjoyed their excellent terrine foie with toast points followed by veal
escalope with a rich mushroom sauce with chanterelles. Louisa ordered the same
dishes and Elizabeth ordered some vegetable dishes. With a demi-carafe of white
house wine (50cl), our lunch came to 19 euros per person.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We walked around for a
while, to include part of a Cezanne tour. We passed where his mother and sister
used to live and a café where he hung out with other artist friends. The old
town area was beautiful with wrought-iron balconies.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">After a short visit in a
Monoprix, we decided to take a break at an outdoor café. We ended up leaving
after waiting at least 20 minutes for a waitress. </span><span style="color: black;"><br /></span><span style="color: black;">
It took a short while to find the right bus stop to get back to the car park.
The drive home took about 1.5 hours via Cavaillon. I didn’t feel like driving
up the same windy road from the morning. Traffic was pretty heavy in a few
towns.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">After our usual rest and
relaxation at the B&B with some white wine, we drove to Roussillon for
dinner. Louisa had called for reservations while we were on the road back
from Aix and requested a table on the terrace. We had lovely sunset views.
Roussillon is m favorite town in the whole area!!<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">One of the waiters joked
with us throughout the evening. For dinner I had a salad with cured ham,
cheese, sun dried tomatoes and a side dish of poached egg on top of toast. It
was an unusual combination, but very good. I also had lamb with zucchini,
a small salad, and stuffed baked potato. Everything was very good. (28 euros
for dinner with a bottle of wine).<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">So far we have had
perfect weather since we arrived in the Luberon area. Tomorrow would be our
last day in this area and then we head to Paris on Thursday.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Wednesday May 20th<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">This was our last day in
Provence before heading back to Paris. It was another beautiful day. Sunny
skies and temps in the low 80s. It felt like it was the hottest of all our days
in Provence. <br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">After a great breakfast
of fresh sliced strawberries and yogurt, apple crepes, fresh-baked bread and
croissants, we took a drive to Sault, which is located about 30 minutes north
of St. Saturnin. It’s a drive up a windy road. It was market day and a very
nice one because it was very small and not crowded. Throughout our market
visits we ran into several of the same sellers. They go from one market to the
next with their goods. I saw one who sells a delicious variety of cured meats.
We’ve been able to sample the meats, some cheese, various tapenade, wine (it's
5 o'clock somewhere in the world!), and even honey.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Our next stop was at
Simiane la Rotonde, where an old chateau is located. We walked around this
hilly town for just a short while, as our main sight of the day was the Abbaye de
Valsaintes.There is a fine photo opportunity of Simiane la Rotonde as you get
closer to the Abbeye. The gardens at the Abbeye were beautiful filled with
various roses, other flowers, herbs, and even artichoke plants. We
couldn’t visit the monastery but we did get to go inside the church, which had
been restored some time ago.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">On the way back to St.
Saturnin, we drove through Rustrel, which is a small town. Along the way
we stopped to take photos of a large poppy field. It was quite beautiful
with its spread of bright red. Of course, it would have been so wonderful to
see the lavender fields in bloom. We saw many fields of lavender. Someday
I’ll return here to see them in bloom. For now, I have a couple of pretty
postcards.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Lunch was quick at a small
'fast-food place called 7 degrees Su” in St. Saturnin. We shared a pizza (made
to order), which was pretty good. (8 euros).<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back at the B&B,
both Louisa and Elizabeth started to back their bags filling them
with their shopping goodies. I, on the other hand, went back out to take
more photos of the poppy fields. For one field, it was too far to take any
decent pictures from the road, so I drove around and found a way to get
close to them via a tiny dirt road, most of which was covered with weeds. I
wasn't sure if I was driving on private property, but I didn't see anyone
around. The other field was located close to the B&B, which I discovered
while driving along a side road towards Villars. It was a nice surprise and I
didn't have to work my way in to take my pictures.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">When I returned from my
short drive, I had to jump in the shower, as it was quite a hot afternoon. I
needed to get off the dust from my poppy field trek. After, I packed most of my
bags, which seemed overwhelming at first. Lots of small items to pack.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Around 6:30pm,
we sat outside enjoying some wine and typing (me on my computer),
reading (Elizabeth) and writing (Louisa). We had dinner plans with some fellow
travelers in St. Saturnin.</span><span style="color: black;"><br /></span><span style="color: black;"><b>Thursday May 21st<br /></b></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Dinner last night was
very good. We met up with Kathy and Charley at 8pm at Le Saint Hubert in St.
Saturnin les Apt. I met Kathy via Slowtrav.com. Our waiter from the other night
remembered we wanted to sit on the terrace, so he had a nice table set up for
us. The evening was beautiful and company was great. I had the same pate
appetizer as the other evening and fish for my main dish. Dessert was a rich
chocolate-like cake, which I couldn’t finish.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We talked to Kathy and
Charley about our time in Provence and they shared with us information about
their touring business called The Luberon Experience (</span><a href="http://www.luberonexperience.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: #3333cc;">http://www.luberonexperience.com/</span></a><span style="color: black;">). They organize and host small group tours of
Provence a few times a year exploring the area while basing in one location.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Off to Paris! We got up
early (6am), as Kevin had told us it would be a holiday and that traffic would
be bad around Avignon. That wasn’t to be. It took only an hour to get to
Avignon, which was easy (D973, N900, and N7). We dropped Elizabeth off with our
entire luggage at the train station before dropping off the car at Europecar.
The office didn't open until 9am and we had arrived 30 minutes early. We had no
problems with our rental car. Just to let anyone know, there are two options
when renting a car from Europecar (booked via AutoEurope prior to the trip):
You can return the car completely filled or completely empty. I chose returning
the car full. There was a gas station a couple of miles from the train station,
which I figured would be less expensive than using the gas station closest to
the train station.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">The TGV station in
Avignon is set up so that one stands at the right location next to the track
for the correct car. We were at section "Z" for car 18, the last car
in the set. Again it was a struggle to get our luggage on board the train to
the second level, but fortunately, two women helped us. Settled in our chairs
with me facing backwards, our ride north began.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">It was a nice train ride
back to Paris. Along the way we saw blue skies, then gray skies, then blue
again when we hit Paris. It was just a short taxi ride from Gare de Lyon to our
hotel on the left bank, Hotel des GrandsHommes, which is located right in front
of the Pantheon. We had gone to the taxi queue (out the train station and to the
far right) and only waited a few minutes since the line moved pretty quickly
with all the taxi drivers.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We had negotiated a good
rate for a triple room. The original price was higher than what we wanted to
pay, so I told Louisa to tell the person at the hotel the price was
unaffordable but that we really wanted to stay there and would they be willing
to accept a lower price of $x? The hotel countered our price with a slightly
higher price, but one within our budget, which we accepted. Good deal! It never
hurts to negotiate a lower price with hotels in Europe (or anywhere for that
matter).<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Our room was
located on the third floor and had a great view of the Pantheon and plaza.
The room was set up with two twins pushed together and one single twin at the
other wall for me. The room was small but we managed fine. There is no counter
space for shelving to speak of in the bathroom. The toilet was in a separate
room. There was a room safe and even a mini bar, which we used to chill our
white wine and bottled water. There’s always lots of activity there with
tourists and students.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">For the rest of the
afternoon, we hit the Maubert market, which was about a 10-minute walk from the
hotel. Some of the vendors were already packing up for the day. Elizabeth bought
three pashmina's (5 euros each - same price as from two years ago and from the
same vendor), while Louisa and I bargained for two carry-on rollers. I needed a
new one, as the wheels on my old one started to break from the weight of what I
had packed (netbook computer and all my camera equipment). We were able to get
the seller to drop his price a little since we were buying two.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We had lunch near the
Pantheon after dropping off our shopping items (and wine that we purchased). We
all had a salad and quiche Lorraine at Le Soufflot. It was very good and
reasonably priced for such a touristy area (9.90 euros each). It was nice to
sit outside and people watch while we ate. Our waiter kept asking if we wanted
any drinks, but we were thirsty for water.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">After lunch, we visited
the church of Saint-Etienne-du-Mont, located just east of the Pantheon, which
is one of the most beautiful I’ve seen. It is one of the brightest churches’
I’ve been in. Others like Notre Dame are dark. The church is dedicated to St. Geneviève,
patron saint of Paris. The <i>pièce de résistance</i> is the fabulous stone
rood screen, which begins on one side of the nave at the spiral staircase to
the other side with another spiral staircase. The workmanship is exquisite.
While walking around, we noticed many well-dressed people taking their seats. A
wedding was about to begin! What a wonderful church to be married in. We stayed
long enough (next to the front doors) to watch the bride walk down with her
father, who was dressed in military uniform. I took some photos of the children
and of the bride and father.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">We also visited Eglise
Saint Sulpice. It was an attractive church, but not as impressive as
Saint-Etienne-du-Mont.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">The kitchen gadget shop,
La Vaissellerie, has other locations. All of us wanted to go back and buy
a few items, one being a clear plastic wine bag, (6 euros) which is the
latest "must-have" item. You place your bottle of wine in the bag and
fill with water and ice cubes. Lots of restaurants use these bags for their
customers. The store is located at 85, rue des Rennes and wow, what a <i>tiny </i>store!
It was probably 1/6th the size of the one in the Marais and it was packed with
merchandise from floor to ceiling. It was hard to squeeze by people, but
everyone was polite. In addition to the wine bag, I bought a Paris clock (8
euros) for my office, and a heavy plastic food tray (15 euros), which I plan to
use as my "table top" for my netbook computer when I'm lounging at
home.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">In our room, we had some
wine and relaxed. For dinner, we dined at </span><a href="http://www.lepetitprincedeparis.fr/" target="_self"><span style="color: #3333cc;">Le Petit Prince de Paris</span></a><span style="color: black;">, which I had the hotel receptionist make
reservations for us for 8pm. I dined there with my cousin several years ago and
which I really enjoyed. It was just a short walk to the restaurant, which is
located in the heart of the student quarter. In fact, we had to pass two cafés
that were filled with students enjoying their drinks and company.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">The restaurant has a
cozy, yet lively atmosphere and is decorated in dark reds and oranges. Music
played in the background ranging from French songs to American oldies to songs
from the 50’s. Tables were closely placed to one another. The place filled up
within 20 minutes of our arrival. In fact, we had to squeeze into a corner
table with two chairs and a corner "couch", which had colorful
pillows to lean against. Our hotel receptionist had told us the restaurant
needed our table by 10pm; however, once we were settled in, the waiter took his
time serving us and we were never pressured to leave.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I had a delicious
starter of escargot with a field green salad and roasted red pepper sauce,
followed by chunks of lamb with potatoes and artichokes in a brown sauce. The
Menu was 22 euros and of course, we shared a bottle of wine (standard procedure
in our travels).<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Friday, May 22nd<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Friday was a gorgeous
day with clear blue skies, and the air crisp and cool. The day barely topped
72-73 degrees. While Louisa and Elizabeth went out to tour the various museums,
I headed to Notre Dame. It was a perfect day for picture taking atop the Notre
Dame tower. I arrived at 9:30am and already there was a line. I was about 40th
in line. I talked with two different couples while we waited for the tower to
open. Just after 10am, the line began to move. Approximately 20 people per
group can go up, with groups every 10 minutes or so. Two sets of school
children were let in first. By the time I got in, 1.5 hours had passed since I
first arrived. But it was worth the wait. I had run across the street and
bought a croissant for my breakfast. The line behind me extended a good
distance and I guessed that those at the back of the line had a 2 or more hour
wait. I purchased the 2-day museum pass not knowing if I would use it enough to
get my moneys worth.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Up 400 steps to the top,
the views were wonderful. Gargoyles stare out towards the Parisian skyline.
Looking north, I could see the Sacre Coeur in the distance with its ever-white
façade. In another direction were the Eiffel Tower and the gold dome of Les
Invalides where Napoleon Bonaparte is buried. To the south was the Pantheon.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back down to ground
level, I walked around the area. The flowers alongside Notre Dame were in full
bloom. Along the quai the bookstands were open for customers, selling old
books, posters, cards, and souvenirs.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I headed towards rue
Buci for lunch and found a small restaurant called VinsetTerroirs (66, Rue
Saint-André des Arts 75006; 01 46 33 00 77), which looked the least touristy
restaurant in the area. There are two levels to the restaurant and I sat
downstairs. The room was small with a bar on the backside, tables close
together, dark red walls, and floral-shaped hanging lights. Three older French
women sitting next to me were enjoying fish for lunch. I had a delicious house
terrine, thickly sliced, and salad, followed by baked salmon and rice. With a
glass of white wine, I paid 14.90 euros. While in the restaurant, I listed to
songs from Frank Sanatra, Aretha Franklin, and Dionne Warwick. Oh, how the
French like American music.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">In the afternoon, I
visited the Louvre for about two hours. I saw Mona with her smile, the Winged
Victory, and Michelangelo’s sculptures - The chained slaves. The museum was
packed with visitors, so two hours was plenty of time for me. One can spend
days and days at the Louvre and barely scratch the surface. Outside around I.M.
Pei's glass pyramid, many people were sitting around the fountains. Two men
were even sunning themselves.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Back over on the left
bank, I visited Saint Chapelle, which is a favorite of mine because of the
beautiful and colorful stained glass windows. The sun was still bright and
helped light up the windows and interior.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">While walking along bd
St. Michel, I saw a man filming a couple. I watched for a few minutes before
heading back to the hotel.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">For dinner, the three of
us dined at Petit Pontoise (9 rue de Pontoise, 5e), which was recommended by
our friend Sandy. It was located about a 15-minute walk from our hotel. The
welcoming dining room filled up quickly, mostly tourists. The night air was too
cold to sit outside. There was no pre-fixe menu but only a la carte. It was our
most expensive meal of the trip, but it was very good. I had a baked Camembert
cheese topped with nuts and honey and a side salad, followed by a scallop dish
with julienned zucchini and bean sprouts topped with a light vanilla sauce. It
was delicious and not overly sweet. The portions were huge, which made up for
the pricey menu, and I even gave some of my appetizer to Louisa and Elizabeth.
Even Louisa shared some of her paté appetizer. (51.50 euros per
person with wine). Reservations are a must at this popular place.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Saturday, May 23rd<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Saturday was my last
full day in Paris. Louisa and Elizabeth were off to Versailles for the day. I
had considered a day trip to Senlis, but decided to enjoy more of Paris. I had
a Markets of Paris book with me and saw that there was a Saturday market at
Saxe-Breteuil in the 7th Arr. I headed out to the Maubert metro and discovered
the food and vegetable market in full swing. I snapped away taking lots of
photos and had a taste of some goodies: foiegras pâté and cheese.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I hopped on board the
metro and got off at Segur. I couldn’t find the market! I followed the
directions from the book, but for some reason, I was turned around – and I’m
normally very good with directions. Later on looking at my map, I realized my
mistake. I was off by a couple of blocks. The book's directions were not clear.
How disappointing; however, it was nice to walk in an area I usually don’t
visit. The area is quite residential and didn’t have a touristy feel. I walked
by one building that was designed from the art deco era. It was a nice sunny
day, but turned to rain when I was eating lunch at Pizza Tina. I had a
delicious pasta carbonara and some white wine while sitting at a table out on
the sidewalk. It rained lightly for a while, so I sat back, enjoyed the food,
and chatted with the Sicilian owners. The older gentleman wore three heavy gold
chains, one with a large Italian horn pendant.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I stopped at a pharmacy
and picked up a couple of beauty products, including some 'dry shampoo'. Having
baby fine hair, I have to wash my hair every day. Louisa had told me about this
great product. I picked up two bottles and it does work very well! I also
picked up some eye cream.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">As I walked along the
area, the Eiffel Tower kept peaking out between buildings and trees. I didn't
go all the way to the tower, but enjoyed taking partial photos of Paris’
symbol.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I headed over to the
right bank to l’Orangerie, another favorite musuem, which holds some
fabulous paintings by Monet. Along the way, I saw a couple with their
photographer taking their wedding photos. I took several and gave them my card
and told them I would be happy to send them copies. They were quite appreciative.
The museum, located near the Tuileries gardens, is quite small with two large
oval-shaped rooms with Monet’s paintings – <i>Les Nympheas</i>. There’s also a
lower level with works by artists such as Cézanne, Utrillo, and Picasso.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I had enough of walking
and the afternoon was drawing to an end. I needed to get back to the hotel
to pack up my luggage before dinner. However, I took the metro to St. Michel
and decided to walk around the area for a few minutes. The area was quite busy
with tourists shopping, eating crepes, and enjoying the many cafés in the area.
I even saw a few gypsies, which I avoided. The only other gypsies I saw were in
Aix.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Tony and talked via
Skype for a short while. I showed Tony the Pantheon and our hotel room by
holding my computer. It was pretty funny. Louisa and Elizabeth arrived, so I
had them say hello to Tony.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Louisa and Elizabeth
enjoyed their day at Versailles and got to see the fountains running. Louisa
had hired a private guide and felt it was worth the money for the convenience
and information. I may have to do that on a future trip.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">For dinner, we met our
fellow fodorites at Perraudin (</span><a href="http://restaurant-perraudin.com/" target="_self"><span style="color: #3333cc;">http://restaurant-perraudin.com/</span></a><span style="color: black;">), where we had dined on the 9th. There were 17
of us and we sat in the main dining room at two tables. We were a noisy but fun
group! I had hoped we would get the private room, but it was probably too small
for such a large group.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">For my meal, I started
with - Profiteroles de chèvrechaud au coulis de tomate goat cheese profiterole
with tomato coulis) and then the chef’s recommendation of a steak with
roquefort sauce and fries. The steak was almost 2” thick and cooked saignant,
very rare, like I like it: Mooing. Seems like most enjoyed their dinner,
although I heard the Bœuf bourguignon was just passable.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Our waiter, the same one
from the first night, took good care of us and seemed to enjoy the tourists in
the restaurant. We had several photos taken with several cameras that another
waiter joined in to help take the photos. Finally we took pictures of the
waiters!<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Tod, from South Africa,
was very sweet to give gifts to everyone – collector’s stamps of Nelson
Mandela. As we all thanked her, she said, Finally, I can get rid of them! I’ve
been carrying them for two weeks! The stamps were in small ‘books”. I did a
Google search and came up with this about the stamp: </span><a href="http://www.nelsonmandela.org/index.php/news/article/new_stamps_mark_birthday/" target="_self"><span style="color: #3333cc;">http://www.nelsonmandela.org/index.php/news/article/new_stamps_mark_birthday/</span></a><span style="color: black;">. It’s really nice to have this collection,
especially since I’ve been collecting stamps since the age of 10. After our
goodbyes, the three of us headed back to the hotel where I finished packing and
went to bed.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Sunday, May 24th<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I woke up at 6am for my
7am pickup with the shuttle service Airport-Connection. However, they were
late. In fact, they had to use another company to pick me up (and 4 other
passengers), as their driver was late to work. One passenger said that
Airport-Connection is always late on the pick up for the airport. I still
arrived at the airport on time – 8:20am. There was no traffic being a Sunday.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Check in was fast and I
had no problems with my luggage. Security was tight. I was randomly picked for
inspection of my carry-on suitcase and purse. I had to open everything for a
female agent to check and wipe with a ‘wand’ to check for chemicals or
explosive material or whatever they look for. Clean bill, I headed to the gate.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">The flight home was
smooth, food good, and good service. Tony picked me up, as usual. We had lunch
in Leesburg, and then home. Lucy was happy to see me.<br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Summary<br /></span></b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">It was a great trip and
as always, I wish I had a few more days added to my vacation. Paris is a
wonderful city to visit and I never get tired of its sights, museums, and cafés
and restaurants, and its overall beauty. It was good to meet our fellow
fodorites and Slowtrav friends – we had lots of fun at our three get
together’s. The French we met along the way were friendly and helpful,
especially those at our hotel and B&Bs.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">I loved visiting the
markets in Provence. We saw quite a few and I didn’t get bored with them, even
though much of the products were repeated at each location. The markets were so
colorful and I enjoyed watching the locals purchase their foods for their
evening meal. I enjoyed smelling the various French soaps, tasting olives,
honey, pâtés, wine, and even pickled garlic. I was tempted to buy a tablecloth,
but I have some material at home that I just need to sew the edges. I’m
thrilled with my bargain – my 50 euro purse, which I saw the same one in a
store for 140 euros.<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;">Now it’s time to plan my
next trip: A 2-week transatlantic cruise in November!<br /> </span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><i><span style="color: black;">Monica<br /> </span></i><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span><b><span style="color: black;">Expenses:<br /></span></b> <br />Transportation $1,171<br />Hotels/B&Bs
$1,091<br />Food: B/L/D
$ 889<br />Misc.
Foods $ 71<br /> <br />Museums/Sights $ 153<br /><b>Total $3,375<br /></b> <br />Plus
shopping $ 515</span></div>
Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-81816852231500327522023-01-31T17:36:00.005-05:002023-01-31T17:36:50.024-05:00Mediterranean Cruise May 2003<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> <br /><b>MEDITERRANEAN
CRUISE, MAY 2003<br /></b><b><i><o:p> <br /></o:p></i></b><i>(Long journal!)<br /></i><b><i><o:p> <br /></o:p></i></b>Cruising
the Mediterranean on Celebrity's Millennium to:<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span><st1:city w:st="on"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Barcelona</i></st1:city><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">, Villefranche - <st1:country-region w:st="on">Monaco</st1:country-region>,
<st1:city w:st="on">Florence</st1:city>, <st1:city w:st="on">Rome</st1:city>,
the <st1:placename w:st="on">Amalfi</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Coast</st1:placetype>,
Santorini, <st1:city w:st="on">Athens</st1:city>, <st1:city w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:city>,
and <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice<br /></st1:place></st1:city><o:p></o:p></i><b><i><o:p> <br /></o:p></i></b>Our
flight to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">France</st1:country-region></st1:place>
was called and the last group of rows were announced, which included mom
(Dorothy) and me. As we were waiting in line, a man pushing an old woman
in a wheel chair, said, "excuse me." We moved out of the way
and as he walked by, he looked at Mom and said, "Follow me!" As
we did, everyone moved out of our way and we walked straight up to the counter
to give our boarding pass. We were the first few on board. Mom
said, "Why did he call us?" I jokingly said, "You're
old!" So our trip to <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place> began!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Mom
and I were supposed to travel to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">China</st1:place></st1:country-region> on 2 May, but with the
ongoing problems with SARS, the tour company (Smartours) cancelled it only 2
weeks before the trip. I was actually happy that someone else made the
decision for us to not go to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">China</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We were still planning to go, but friends and family begged us not to. <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">China</st1:place></st1:country-region> will
still be around for a future trip. Fortunately, we received a full refund
from Smartours.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had to quickly plan a new trip and did so within 48 hours. I collapsed by
the time I was done. I first thought of doing an <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region> trip,
similar to my last one, but decided that would be too much planning in such a
short timeframe: contacting multiple hotels, car rental, train schedules,
etc. I thought, "how about a cruise?" This would eliminate
making multiple reservations and less packing/unpacking. Of course, this
whole change also meant a completely different wardrobe: bathing suit for
the pool, formal wear, shorts, several pairs of shoes, etc. At least we'd
be packing and unpacking only 3 times. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
booked our trip with Cruises Only to sail on Celebrity Cruises. This
would be my 7th cruise (8 if you count Greek island hopping). After
reviewing different itineraries, we picked one in particular based on two
ports: <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city><st1:country-region w:st="on">Italy</st1:country-region>
and <st1:city w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:city><st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Croatia</st1:place></st1:country-region>. Another cruise
included <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Istanbul</st1:place></st1:city>,
which I would have loved to visit again, but not at this time with the ongoing
war. I had problems getting a room with a window, but after several phone
calls and emails to the supervisor at Cruises Only, was able to work things
out. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>8
May 2003 Thursday:</b>
Mom arrived to <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Maryland</st1:place></st1:state>
on May 1st. I was able to change her airline tickets to fly here instead
of LA (for the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">China</st1:place></st1:country-region>
trip) and actually got her a $24 credit. I purchased our tickets through
Delta, but flew on Air <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
I know, it was not the right company to travel with while the war is ongoing
and the damn French not being cooperative, but frequent flyer miles have to be
earned!<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had a great flight. We've always had good service on Air <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>. I
slept a little, but never as much as I would like. I even tried an
over-the-counter sleeping pill, which didn't really help me. I had gotten
window seats for the both of us so that we could lean against the window and
try to sleep. However, Mom sat in the last row and that seat was several
inches away from the window...too far to lean against and sleep. So much
for careful planning. Mom sat next to a young woman whose family was from
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:place></st1:city>.
Mom said she would send a postcard to her new friend.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>9
May 2003 Friday:</b>
<st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Barcelona</st1:place></st1:city>!
We arrived early in the morning via <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
Fortunately the connection was fairly short and we didn't have a long wait for
our flight. I picked up some Euros at an ATM machine. I also
brought some travelers checks and some cash. We had a tasty, fresh
croissant while waiting for our connecting flight. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Exiting
the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Barcelona</st1:place></st1:city>
airport, we didn't even go through customs - no stamp in our passport!
Since our luggage was heavier than other trips, we decided to take a taxi to
the old Gothic Quarter to our hotel instead of a bus or train/metro. We
arrived on a sunny day and traffic was fairly light. We arrived at our
hotel (HostalLevante) about 30 minutes later. The taxi driver didn't give
me the correct change. I was angry with myself for not counting the
change slowly assuming he gave me the correct amount. Oh well, I'll have
to be careful the next time. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Rooms
are never ready before 1pm, so we dropped off our bags, grabbed our cameras and
headed out for a while. The port was close by, so we walked over to see
the area. I wanted to see if we could walk to the ship with our luggage,
but we determined it wasn't doable since the port was huge and we didn't know
where the ship would be docked.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked up Las Ramblas, a wonderful pedestrian street filled with kiosks, flower
stalls, a bird market and touristy shops. Also, there were several
"statues," men dressed up as statues. Our favorite was the
cowboy and Indian: They would pose as statues waiting for someone to add
money to the pot before performing. If someone tried to take their
picture without adding any money, they would cover their faces, whistle and
point to the pot. One "statue" was of a man reading the
newspaper while sitting on the toilet, while another looked like a head on a
platter. They were very interesting and part of the ambiance of Las
Ramblas. I wondered what their real jobs were?<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>In
our room, we unpacked our things. Our room was very basic: twin
beds, small reading lights, a small closet (very few clothes hangers, so we
doubled up), desk, chair and a nice sized bathroom with tile floors and large
shower. For 60 Euros, it was a deal! The location was great as
well, right in the heart of the Gothic Quarter. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch, we found a little restaurant, Garduna, on the back side of the Boqueria,
the wonderful <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Barcelona</st1:place></st1:city>
market place, filled with various food stalls: fresh fish and seafood,
fruits, vegetables, dried fruits, nuts, olives, etc. Our lunch was
delicious! We both enjoyed the broad beans stew with sausage, a tossed
salad (the tomatoes were horrible and here we were dining next to a fabulous
market), and local house wine. It was very filling, but I finished every
bite.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
walked up Las Ramblas to the top end and shopped in the department store, El
Corte Ingles. There is a grocery store with a variety of Spanish
foods. I purchased Choriso, that delicious spicy Spanish sausage, for
Tony. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
dinner we found a great tapas restaurant near our hotel called MikelEtxea on C.
Ferran #15 just off Las Ramblas. It was filled with hungry diners by the
time we arrived at 8pm. We waited 15 minutes for a table. We shared
one with a group of men from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sweden</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
Our meal started with house red wine and a plate of cooked pulpo - octopus
cooked in a spicy paprika sauce. We also tried several other tapas, which
were delicious. I decided this is where we'll bring our new friends the
next evening.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>10
May 2003 Saturday: </b>This
day we visited the SagradaFamalia, the famous Barcelona Cathedral still being
worked on since Gaudi died. I don't think this Cathedral will ever be
completed in my lifetime. The morning started with breakfast at a nearby
pastry shop. Then we walked around the area looking at ceramics in a
couple of stores. I purchased a ceramic toothbrush holder. I wanted
to collect different ceramic pieces for my bathroom. We dropped off our
purchases and headed to the nearest metro to SagradaFamalia. We walked to
one far end of a park to take a photo of the whole building. The area was
crowded with tourists. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was a warm day, so we found a small grocery store and purchased bottled water,
then sat in the shade near the lake in front of the church. We took the
metro back to the gothic quarter and visited the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">museum</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename w:st="on">Barcelona</st1:placename></st1:place>
history, which included an underground area that had been excavated. It
was very interesting and reminded me of the one in <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Naples</st1:city>, <st1:country-region w:st="on">Italy</st1:country-region></st1:place>. <br />
<o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had plans to meet some new friends on Las Ramblas at 7pm near the Liceu metro.
I met Jeff and others on line at <a href="http://www.cruisecritic.com" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.cruisecritic.com</span></a>. It was a great web site to get
cruise information and to meet other fellow passengers in advance. One
nice thing is that Celebrity Cruises hosts a party if more than 25 people
register on line. Jeff and I corresponded (along with others) about
tours, which we booked on two, and travel suggestions. I decided to get a
group together for drinks and maybe dinner so we could meet in person before
the cruise.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Next
to the Liceu metro, the midway point of Las Ramblas, there is a mosaic pavement
design by Joan Miro. This is where everyone would meet. At 7pm we
waited to see who would show up. By the time I had left for <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Barcelona</st1:place></st1:city>, I had about 12
responses for the evening get together. Jeff and Robin arrived
first. He recognized me from my web site, which I had also added their
photos along with a few others. Phil and Edith also showed up. We
chatted while waiting to see if anyone else would arrive. No one else
did. Getting hungry, I led everyone to the tapas place. We got
there early enough to grab seats at the bar. Tapas were placed all along
the bar and they looked inviting. We drank, munched on the various tapas,
and had a good time talking with each other.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
our tapas and wine, we headed to the port to find a restaurant for
dinner. It was probably a 20-minute walk but the evening was
lovely. Our meal at El Port Vell wasn't the best of our trip but we
enjoyed dining outdoors. Next time we'll stick to tapas and other typical
Spanish dishes. We all split up saying good-night knowing we'd meet many
times again on the cruise.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b><i>OFF
ON OUR CELEBRITY CRUISE<br /></i></b><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>11
May 2003 Sunday:</b>
Since we had plans to board the cruise ship around 1pm, we didn't make any
plans for the morning. We had a light breakfast around the corner, then
packed our suitcases, stored them in the lounge and headed out for a walk
around Las Ramblas. It seemed like all of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Barcelona</st1:place></st1:city> was out enjoying the sunny
day. I picked up some souvenirs to use as Christmas ornaments.
Being anxious to get to the ship, we headed back to the hotel where the woman
at the desk called a taxi for us. Saying our goodbyes, we waited outside
for the taxi. It was a short ride to the port and I became very excited
seeing the beautiful Millennium. The taxi driver was impressed with its
size and I explained with my little bit of Spanish that there were other ships
much larger than the Millennium. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>At
the port, a cruise ship employee tagged our luggage and had them whisked
away. Checking in seemed easy until we had to fill out some forms that
had been left out of the ticket packet I received in the mail. While
waiting in line, we quickly filled out the forms. At the counter, we
received our plastic on-board credit cards. No cash for drinks and
shopping - we pay with the credit card, which gets charged against our Visa at
the end of the trip. It was also used to get on and off the ship through
security. All passports were handed in and would be given back at then
end of the trip.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
went through security without any problems, had our first souviner cruise photo
taken, and boarded the ship. Another photo was taken at the security
point, which would identify us each time we boarded the ship. It actually
took only 15 minutes from arrival to the port to walking on board the
ship. We were greeted by several crewmembers all dressed in their black
suits, including two who each held a tray of champagne-filled glasses. It
was a joy starting a cruise with a glass of bubbly. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were escorted to our room, #2131, and were left to finish our champagne and
check out the room. Our cabin was lovely with a large round window;
mirrors on one wall; light wood paneling, a queen bed, and a small couch which
folds out for a third guest; small desk with glasses, a pitcher of water, and
an ice-filled bucket, chair, a nice size port window, and a small but decent
bathroom with plenty room for our cosmetics. The closet was quite large
with an in-room safe, plenty of hangers, and 5 or 6 drawers. There was
also a mini bar, which was pricey, but we used it to store fruit and cream
since I brought a few mini bottles of kahlua and vodka for my White Russians.
There was a t.v., which showed the various ships tours and entertainment on
board. Our room was located on the 2nd level, center and low on the
ship. It was a good location for us. I found the room to be larger
than my previous sailings with other companies. One luxury on board was the
twice-daily changing of the bathroom linens. Every time we returned to
our room, the bathroom had been cleaned, as well as our bucket of ice refilled.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
ship is beautifully decorated with lovely exotic flowers and plants. The
grand foyer had an onyx staircase with backlit yellow lighting and full-length
(2 stories) draperies. Each lounge or sitting area was tastefully
decorated. The ship had an elegant atmosphere, not stuffy. Smoking
was allowed in certain (port side only) areas of the ship. Mom always smoked
either on the pool deck or the Rendezvous Lounge. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>A
buffet lunch was being served on the 10th deck, so we rode in one of the
exterior glass elevators to the top, which provided dramatic views as we
sailed. Looking at the spread of food, I knew immediately I would have to
take the stairs as often as possible and work out at the gym. There were
4 serving areas so the wait in line was very short. Several waiters stood
ready to take our trays and escort us to a table. During breakfast,
waiters would come along with extra pastries and rolls. This dining area
had large floor to ceiling windows to enjoy the scenery of the ocean, including
large port windows on the floor where you could look straight down to the
water. The glass was a few inches thick and bolted well. We ran
into Jeff and Robin at lunch. He had changed rooms and needed to make
dining reservations. Deciding that we'd all dine together, we headed to
the lounge where we could make new table arrangements. It took a while,
but we were assigned to table 561. We asked for a table for 6 and hoped
that the 3rd couple would be good tablemates.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in the room, our luggage had been delivered. We quickly unpacked since
most of our "cruise" clothes had been in the luggage for a few
days. There was ample closet and drawer space, which was a nice change to
our normal pensions and hotels.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Mom
and I spent the rest of the afternoon checking the various places on the ship
and writing in our journals. At 7pm we went to the Rendezvous Lounge for
a martini-tasting event. We tried 5 different martini's, small portions,
for about $6. They were very tasty, varying from the traditional to
lemon, to <st1:place w:st="on">Chambord</st1:place> flavor. Surprisingly,
it was just the two of us as well as four others enjoying the drinks.
Drinks on board were reasonably priced, but watch out! The bill can rise
quickly using the on-board credit card. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
saw Jeff and Robin on deck while waiting for the ship to leave port, which
turned out to be a daily routine. Mom was very excited about her first
cruise. The only other "cruise" was in 1958 when she first
traveled to <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place>. In those days,
traveling by ship was the basic means of transportation, as are airplanes
today. God, that sounds ancient! I had smuggled a bottle of white
wine on the ship while Mom brought a bottle of red wine. We had the
bottles double wrapped in zip lock bags. I wasn't going to take the
chance my clothes. We had a glass of wine while we watched <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Barcelona</st1:place></st1:city> disappear from
view. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had the late dining schedule: 8:45pm. I wish it had been a little
earlier, but we managed every evening. Our waiter was Frankie (from <st1:country-region w:st="on">India</st1:country-region>) and our assistant waiter was Niel (from
the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Philippines</st1:place></st1:country-region>).
Both provided excellent service throughout the cruise. They also went out
of their way to make an evening extra special or fun. This cruise had 3
formal nights, 3 informal nights and the rest casual. Our first night was
casual. Our table was next to a large window on the second level of the
restaurant. The third couple at the table was Anne and Lauren. Jeff
entertained us throughout the trip, so much that after the second night, Anne
and Lauren dined elsewhere. Now, we don't know if Jeff was the reason
they left (they were a little on the stuffy side, at least Lauren was) or they
just changed their dinner plans.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Since
our dinner usually ended around 10:30pm, we never went to an evening
show. It was just too late for us, especially since we had early arrival
times at the ports (7am). Most evenings we'd have a drink at the
Rendezvous lounge or to a place where Mom could have her smoke. Other
times I left her to her smoking while I walk around the ship and stairs to work
off some of the calories I ate. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Each
evening ended with our bed turned down with a chocolate on our pillows, along
with the daily Celebrity Today newspaper. It listed all the activities
and events for the next day, the daily dining choices, bar hours, drinks of the
day and other shipboard information. I usually skimmed through it and
figured out the next day's events. Steve, our room steward, also made Mom's
nightshirt into a design on the bed. I kept mine out of sight. I
didn't want Steve "playing" with my nightshirt!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>12
May 2003 Monday:</b>
A day at sea. We had a very relaxing day at sea, sleeping in a little,
sitting on the deck enjoying the sun and enjoying the food on board. Our
Cruise Critic party was schedule for the late morning where we met many of our
fellow passengers (about 55 others). It was great putting faces to names
Inew from my email correspondence. Soft drinks and cookies were served.
I chatted with Mark and Darlene about sharing a taxi to the train station in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city> and maybe touring
together. At the end of the party, a group photo was taken in the grand
foyer on the stairs. I didn't purchase any of the photos taken on board
as I felt they were very expensive.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Following
a delicious Thai lunch in the dining room, we attended a wine tasting
lecture. I received an invitation in our room from the Captain's
Club. I wasn't even a member! However, the card was in my name
with the correct room number, so we went. We were served about eight
different wines and champagne. Thank goodness we didn't pay for
this. The samples were very small and the host was quite boring. He
seemed pleased with himself every time he told a joke. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
must write about the food on board the ship. The dining options were
amazing: Breakfast can be had in the main dining room (the Metropolitan
restaurant), the ocean café, the AquaSpa (all heath foods), and the ocean grill
(aft of the ship). Lunch choices were hot dogs, burgers, or pizza and
pasta at the Riviera grill, a full menu at the Metropolitan, a buffet at the
Ocean café (such as Mexican, Italian, or Chinese buffet); soups, sandwiches and
salads at the Ocean grill; healthy choice all day in the AquSpa. There
was ice cream throughout the day, sushi 6-10pm, pizza and pasta 6pm to 1am,
pastries in the Cova Café di Milano room, and gourmet bites served in all
lounges between 11:30pm and 12:30am. Coffee and tea was available 24
hours a day. But if you don't want to leave your room, there is room
service. For dinner, we dined in the Mtropolitan restaurant. Every
menu was great with three to four choices of appetizers, soups, salads, and
entrées. Dessert choices were brought on a tray to select. One
option for dinner is the Alternate Dining, where you make reservations and pay
a small fee. Jeff and Robin ate there one evening and felt it was not
worth it. The last option for dinner is the beautiful, luxurious Olympic
Restaurant. There is a $25 fee and reservations must be made in
advance. It was the highlight of many cruisers, but we chose to save our
money for a special dinner in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
Some said the food was fabulous while others said it was just as good as in the
Metropolitan dining room. The extras were really the service and the way
the food was prepared and served (usually at the table), along with a beautiful
setting.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
afternoon was relaxing: Sitting in the sun and listening to the music on
deck. Mom found her smoking area on the port side in the shade and that
became her usual spot. Waiters came around taking drink orders, while
another one passed out chilled cold washcloths to cool off. I even worked
out at the gym for almost an hour. There are classes throughout the day
and other special events (such as pilates, which is an extra fee).<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
was feeling a little hungry, so after showering and getting ready for our first
formal night, we headed to the Sushi bar. I sampled a few varieties of
sushi, all well made and very fresh. I didn't want too much since dinner
was in a couple of hours. Jeff stopped by and we talked about our first
port of call: Villefranche and <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Monaco</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We had heard that there was a French transportation strike. We hoped to
take a local bus or train to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Monaco</st1:place></st1:country-region>,
but would have to wait after disembarking to figure out the
transportation. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Prior
to dinner, there was a Captain's welcome cocktail party. We were served
wine, champagne and other drinks. It was a relaxing evening with good
food and service.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>13
May 2003 Tuesday:</b>
Villefranche. I woke up early and quickly opened the drapes to a
beautiful scene of the port town. I couldn't wait to see the town as well
as <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Monaco</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
We had a full breakfast at the Ocean café. It was the same food as the
other morning buffets. There is a large assortment of fresh fruits, eggs,
sausages, pancakes, hash browns, potatoes, smoked salmon or smoked herring,
rolls, biscuits, bagels, yogurt, etc. We invited Julie and James to join
us, one of cruise critic party couples. After they left, Phil and Edith
joined us and we all decided to spend the day together. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were tendered to port and as we went along, I took several photos of
Villefranche. It's an absolutely beautiful port town with colorful old
buildings and villas along with sailboats and beautiful yachts in the
harbor. A young man approached Phil who told us yes, the strike was on in
<st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">France</st1:place></st1:country-region>,
but that we could take his bus to Eze to see his perfume factory. From
there we could take a local bus to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Monaco</st1:place></st1:country-region>. Apparently busses
were not running from Villefranche. It was a lovely trip to Eze as the
young woman on board explained some of the sights. She even pointed out
the area where Elton John and Tina Turner have homes. The tour of the
perfume factory was interesting. We learned that perfume bottles should
be kept in a cool, dark place and that the bathroom is one of the worse spots
to store them. Also, aluminum bottles are better than glass. I
didn't purchase anything, but Mom purchased some soaps for her mother.
Edith purchased a bottle of perfume. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had drinks at a café while waiting to see when the next bus would arrive.
The woman at the tourist office didn't know when the next bus would arrive, if
it arrived at all. I wanted to tour Eze, but was afraid we'd miss the
only bus to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Monaco</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
After a while, we decided to take a taxi. For the four of us, it was 35
Euros, which wasn't too bad compared to others that took a taxi to either <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Monaco</st1:place></st1:country-region> or Nice
and were charged 60 Euros to 80 Euros for two people! The ride was
spectacular as we headed to <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Monaco</st1:place></st1:country-region>:
mountains on one side and beautiful ocean scenes on the other. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Monaco</st1:place></st1:country-region> was
fascinating! Money was oozing everywhere in cars, yachts, villas,
clothing. I was amazed at the size of some of the yachts. Flowers
were everywhere in gardens, along sidewalks, and cascading over
balconies. Our group was dropped off near the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Monaco</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Palace</st1:placetype></st1:place>,
but unfortunately, it was closed until June. We just missed seeing the
changing of the guards. We walked around the area and found a very good
restaurant for lunch. In the afternoon, we took a local bus to the
JardinExotique (<a href="http://www.monte-carlo.mc/jardinexotique/presentation_en.html" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.monte-carlo.mc/jardinexotique/presentation_en.html</span></a>) where we saw many
varieties of cactus. Prince Louis II had created this unique garden just
over 100 years ago. It sits on the side of a cliff and the walkways lead
you down in a zigzag sidewalk. From this area, there are great views of <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Monaco</st1:place></st1:country-region>. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Taking
a local bus back to the center of town, we transferred to one back to
Villefranche. Although the ship didn't leave port till 11pm, we decided
not to visit Nice. I found a small store where Edith and I picked up wine
for our rooms. We headed to the port and found an outdoor café, Les
Palmiers, and had a round of drinks. Jeff and Robin arrived and joined
us. We had a fun time there. Edith and I were able to smuggle our
bottles on board without any problems. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>14
May 2003 Wednesday: </b>Jeff
had organized a tour for <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Tuscany</st1:place></st1:state>.
He made arrangements with Carla's company, who drove us (Jeff and Robin, Shaun
and Toni, Mark and Chris, and Mom and me) to San Gimignano, <st1:city w:st="on">Florence</st1:city>,
and <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city>.
Carla picked us up at 8am and we hopped in her 8-passenger van. It was
about an hours drive to San Gimignano. I was looking forward to returning
there. She would let us off so that we had time on our own. It was
nice because we didn't feel "stuck" to a tour guide, but she did
provide information as we drove along on our day trip. We walked around
the town and window-shopped. A few of us climbed Torre Grossa for some
spectacular countryside views. I felt uncomfortable climbing the "open"
stairs, but the views were worth it. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Carla
stopped the van at the edge of town where we could take photos of the town with
its dozen remaining towers. We also had a group photo taken. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
next stop was Florence. It was about 1.5 hours drive, but we all enjoyed
the countryside views. We saw farm homes, vineyards, and small towns dotting
the hills. Our first stop was at a church (forgot the name but it's above
the Piazza Michelangelo) then drove to the Piazza Michelangelo for great
Florence city views, including the famous Ponte Veccio Bridge. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
town, Carla dropped Mom and me off near the Ponte Veccio so I could do some
damage to my wallet at the jewelry stores on the bridge. Yes Tony, I
shopped till you dropped! I ended up with a beautiful necklace and
bracelet for my charms. We headed to the center of town, stopping along
the way at the outdoor markets. I purchased a silk tie for Tony and Mom
purchased an address book covered with a typical Florentine print. Lunch
was a simple panini sandwich with mozzarella and eggplant, and a glass of red
wine. We walked to the Duomo, visited inside, and then surrounding
area. The façade of the Duomo is built of green, red, and white
marble. The entryway has tall doors. I am always amazed at the size
of the European Cathedrals and wondered how they were built so long ago. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
time was running out, so we headed back across the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Arno</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">River</st1:placetype></st1:place>
to our meeting point. The last stop of the day was <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city>. I was there in 1990 just before
the scaffolding had been put up for repairs and now the repairs have been
completed. People can now tour the top of the tower. I wouldn't!
To me it still leans pretty far over for my comfort. It was a beautiful
sight, but the many trashy <a href="http://luvtotravel.homestead.com/files/PisaTrash.jpg" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">kiosks</span></a> along the side of
the road really made for a disappointing visit. I couldn't believe all
the junk they sold, from mini leaning <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">tower</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename w:st="on">Pisa</st1:placename></st1:place>'s
to leaning coffee mugs. Real tacky stuff. I think most were
disappointed in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city>.
I've been there twice now and have no plans to return there again.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at the port, Carla got lost. The port is huge and we circled around a bit
before finding our ship. We arrived in time, paid Carla (50 Euros per
person), and had our group photo taken. It was a great day, but we all
would have liked more time in San Gimignano and <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pisa</st1:place></st1:city> can be left off anyone's itinerary.
<br /> Anne
and Lauren apparently decided to dine elsewhere, so Shaun and Toni joined the
rest of the group. We had a fun evening. Dinner was
delicious. I had their pasta with shrimp and vegetables. After dinner,
we all sat in the Rendezvous lounge for a drink and a smoke (Mom and
Toni). <br /> <b><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><b>15
May 2003 Thursday: </b>Livorno.
An early morning wake up call, we had a light breakfast in our room. Room
service was pretty good, but by the time the meal arrived, the eggs were
cold. We met up with Mark and Darlene and shared a taxi to the train
station (a total of 10 Euros); and then took the local train to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>. The ride was
about 1 hour, 15 minutes long. Most travelers were commuters heading to
work. At the metro, we had a hard time getting tickets from the
machines. After 10 minutes of putting coins in and coming back out, we
found a kiosk that sold tickets. We took the metro to the Spanish Steps,
while Mark and Darlene continued on to the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Vatican</st1:place></st1:country-region>. We decided to meet
back at the train station later in the late afternoon. At the Spanish
steps, I met an older Italian man. With my limited Italian, we had an
enjoyable conversation. He was visiting with family from <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Calabria</st1:place></st1:state> and I tried to
explain we were on a ship, not an albergo. I didn't know the Italian word
for 'ship'. I was thrilled to be able to converse with him even though we
couldn't understand everything. He was sweet and Mom took a photo of the
two of us. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Not
too far from the Trevi fountain, we stopped for coffee and tea at an outdoor
café. We enjoyed the morning watching people come and go. The Trevi
fountain was crowded with tourists. It was a sunny day and all the steps
were filled with people. We chatted with one couple for a few minutes.
They were touring various areas of <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Italy</st1:place></st1:country-region>.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>For
lunch we had excellent pizzas at Gio Mia. My pizza included ham,
artichokes, olives, and cheese. Mom's consisted of sausage, capers,
mushrooms and cheese. House wine rounded our delicious lunch. There
was a table displaying a wide variety of antipasti, which would have been a
meal in itself. If we ever go back, I'd like to share a pizza and a plate
of the antipasti. Nearby was the Barbarini metro, so we continued our
tour to the Colosseum. I enjoyed seeing the Italian men in their
Gladiator uniforms with their helmets and short skirts. We also walked to
the Forum, but didn't go in. Mom purchased a couple of cheap t-shirts on
the street. I told her not to wash them, they'll probably fall apart.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at the station, we met up with Mark and Darlene, took the train back to the
port in <st1:place w:st="on">Livorno</st1:place>, and headed back to the ship
in a taxi. We could have walked it, but it might have been too far for
Mom. On deck we had drinks while we left port.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>16
May 2003 Friday:</b><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city> was our 4th port
(four ports in 4 days). Jeff organized a tour to the Amalfi coast.
I was looking forward to seeing the Amalfi coast again and shop for some
ceramics. It would have been nice to see Tony's relatives, but they would
have expected a 2-3 day visit by me. The group met at 8am: Jeff,
Robin, Tony, Marie, Shaun, Toni, Mom and me. Our tour guide, Adriano, was
very entertaining and funny! I sat up front with Marie, who recently had
knee surgery. I also asked Adriano to take it easy while driving around
the coast. He complied; however, did he talk with his hands! I was
quite nervous. Typical Italian. He reminded me of Peppino, Tony's
cousin. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
first of several stops was in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sorrento</st1:place></st1:city>.
We all split up and walked around the town. Mom and I bought a few
ceramic bottle stoppers. They were very inexpensive. I bought a
soap pump for my bathroom ceramic collection. I also saw some gold
bracelets, which were much less than the one I bought in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Florence</st1:place></st1:city>. Oh well, I loved what I
bought. <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Sorrento</st1:place></st1:city>
is famous for its inlaid wood designs. I purchased a jewelry box for my
friend June for her birthday. I have one along with 3 inlaid pictures
hanging in the living room. They are beautiful pieces of work. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Although
it was a sunny day, it was hazy in the distance. Mom and I tasted
lemoncello at a small store. The man there was bottling the lemon liquor
right on the premises. It's a tasty drink and is refreshing to have in
the summer.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
tour continued onto Positano. Along the way we stopped at two lookout
points along the Amalfi coast. We had a group photo taken with the town
in the background. The town seems to just hang on the side of the
mountain. One slip and it could fall into the ocean. We enjoyed a
delicious lunch at Ristorante La Cambusa on the beach. It was a steep,
windy walk to the water area. Mom and I shared a plate of marinated
octopus; then I had their pasta with white clam sauce, which was the best I've
ever had. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Mom
and I both picked up a few ceramics in Amalfi, another lovely town on the
coast. By now, the towns were starting to look alike: they all had
beautiful ceramics on display, small shops selling lemoncello and other local
products. Some day I would love to purchase a very large ceramic platter
to hang on my wall in the dining room. They are very expensive and are
wonderful pieces of art. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
final stop was in Ravello. Adriano pointed out Roger Moore's house.
He had also pointed out Sofia Loren's house on the coast. I wondered if
she was home. It was a steep climb up into the mountains, which had
spectacular views of the coast. I was a little disappointed in this town
as there wasn't much to see, but I loved all the ceramic shops. I think
my favorite town was Positano. We had to drive over the mountain to
return to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>.
I was beginning to worry we wouldn't get back in time. It was a long,
windy drive and Adriano kept talking with his hands. I definitely needed
a glass of wine by the time we got back to the ship. It was a great day
and all wished we had more time in each of the towns.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Dinner
was quiet as Jeff and Robin made reservations in the elegant Olympic
restaurant. Franky and Niel took good care of us. I was even served
two entrees: pasta with scallops and shrimp scamp and fillet mignon. I
ate the entire seafood dish and a few bites of the steak, which was perfectly
done. Franky was all smiles and I smiled back telling him not to do that
again. It was just too much food for me. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner, we joined Julie and James and their friends in the Cosmos nightclub
where they played bingo. My "good luck" of a bird crapping on
my head at the Trevi fountain in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>
helped Dave (and Karen) win one round of bingo. He wanted to split his
share with me, but I said, no thanks. However, he bought me a glass of
wine. Mom had already gone to bed by that time as it was getting
late. That night the clocks were moved one hour forward and I ended up in
bed at "1:30am." Thank goodness the next day was at sea.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>17
May 2003 Saturday: </b>Mom
slept in while I went up for breakfast, then headed to the Rendezvous lounge to
listen to Joyce Adamidis talk about her book. She's the wife of the
captain of the ship and has been at sea for at least 20 years. She's had
an interesting life and was quite interesting to listen to, especially her
stories about passengers and crewmates. After the lecture, I spoke with
Joyce for a few minutes. She was very nice and willing to talk to
passengers. I told her I would love to buy her book, as I'm sure my
Mom would too. I asked if she would autograph the books. Yes!
She said we could bring them to the Captain's cocktail party that evening.
<br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the early afternoon, we listened to Dick Morris (political consultant and ex <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Clinton</st1:place></st1:city> aide), who was a
very good speaker and quite funny. He even enjoyed his own humor.
Dick had three lectures on the cruise. We didn't attend the first one
(about Bush and Gore); the other two were on the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Clintons</st1:place></st1:city>, and the Presidential election
2004. During the lecture, he asked if there were any Britt's in the
audience. Several raised their hands. He said, "Let's give
them a nice round of applause" thanking them for their participation in
the war with the <st1:country-region w:st="on">US</st1:country-region> against <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Iraq</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
Then he said, "I won't ask if there are any French." We all
laughed. After, I headed to the deck and sat in the sun for an
hour. An hour is enough since the Mediterranean sun is quite hot.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the ship, there were jewelry sales. One day they had assorted inexpensive
watches for sale, while another day they sold costume jewelry, and yet another
day of Greek - silver and gold - jewelry. Mom purchased a pair of gold
earrings at a very good price. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
received another invitation in the room from the Captain's Club to attend the
Captain's private cocktail party. I was beginning to enjoy these little
extras on board. I also received a packet of information with a letter
stating "Welcome to the Captain's Club. We had a nice time and sat
with Mark and Chris enjoying some wine or champagne. This was our second
formal evening. After the toast, people started to leave for
dinner. I searched for Joyce and she almost ran up to us seeing we were
looking for her. She brought us to meet the Captain and chatted for about
10 minutes while the books were autographed. That was a special
moment. She was very friendly while the Captain was quiet.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Shaun
and Toni joined us for dinner. Lauren and Anne still hadn't dined with us
after the first two nights. Jeff was in full swing that night. He
had learned that Toni must have plenty of ice in her drinks, so he arranged for
Franky to bring her a glass of ice when he brought out a dish. The finale
was a silver bucket of ice. That was very entertaining and we all got a
kick out that. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
could barely finish my meal. For dessert, which I didn't ask for any, I
received a plate with the word "Nothing" written in chocolate.
I thought the covered dish was for Toni with more ice. It was cute.
A woman at the next table received the same "dessert." The food
was great, but too much to enjoy. I went to the room and wrote in my
journal before going to sleep.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>18
May 2003 Sunday:</b>
Santorini. This is one of my favorite islands in <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Greece</st1:place></st1:country-region> and I
was looking forward to returning there. We had a long day, as the ship
didn't leave the port until 11pm. I would have preferred longer stops in <st1:city w:st="on">Florence</st1:city> and <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rome</st1:place></st1:city>,
instead of Villefranche and Santorini. After a leisurely breakfast, the
group headed to the island on tenders. There are three ways to get to the
top of Fira: cable car, walking, or donkey. Toni, Mom and I headed
via the cable car while Shaun, Jeff and Robin went the animal route. They
got to the top a lot faster than we did since most people opted for the 3 Euro
cable car ride. I wouldn't recommend walking since it's very steep and
I'm sure there are souvenirs from the donkeys. Fira is small enough for a
quick visit seeing all the beautiful jewelry shops and other stores. I
wanted to have a gyro at Lucky's but I was still full from breakfast. I
should have skipped breakfast! <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>There
are two museums in town, which were free of charge this particular
Sunday. Various Greek artifacts were on display. We had drinks at a
café near the local bus stop while waiting for the bus to Ia. The bus
filled quickly and the ride took about 20 minutes. I loved Ia!!
It's a lot quieter than Fira and less crowded. It was quaint with its
white washed buildings and blue church domes. We had lunch at Thomas
Grill, recommended by the liquor storeowner (where I purchased a bottle of
Ouzo) next to the bus stop. The food was excellent and inexpensive.
It seem that the entire family cooked the meals in the kitchen. One even
showed a few of us the fresh fish available for lunch. Shaun and Jeff were
amazed at the total bill. The mousaka was excellent, as well as the
Taramasalata (a fish roe dip). The house wine was tasty and the total
bill for the six of us was 60 Euros. The owner treated us to a shot of
Ouzo. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
town was small so we arrived at the end pretty quickly. We could see Fira
in the distance, as well as the ship. I had a problem with my camera, so
I opened thinking it had never advanced. I was wrong! I was
actually a roll of 36. At least I could load another roll and take all
the photos again. We ran into Mark and Chris, who found a nice little
spot for lunch along with a fabulous view of the caldera. Prices were
higher than our restaurant, but I'm sure it was worth every penny. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
at the bus stop, we ran into Albert and his group of friends. They had
rented a car and were driving to the various areas of the island. In
Fira, we split up. Mom and I walked up one area where we could take some
great photos of the town; then we had wine and fried calamari at Zafora's while
watching the sunset. This corner of the town had many people with their
cameras ready for the sunset. I didn't find the sunsets as spectacular as
the ones in <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Hawaii</st1:place></st1:state>.
I also heard they were prettier in Ia. While we were enjoying our drinks
and calamari, we watched the men with their donkeys walk up the street in a
row. It was the end of their workday. Across the way at Kastros, we
joined Julie, James, Dave, Karen, and two other couples for a glass of
wine. I was getting cold as the sun disappeared, so I went to a nearby
store and purchased a sweatshirt. We left the group and went
window-shopping. Mom purchased a beautiful gold pendant. She kept
asking me if I liked it since I would inherit it. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>A
quick cable car ride to the port, we headed back to the ship in time for
dinner. Again, it was just the two of us. It was an excellent
dinner of escargots; cream of mushroom soup; salad; ossobucco with
risotto. I didn't always have dessert and when I did, it was usually a
sorbet. One evening they served a mango sorbet that was divine!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
ship left at 11pm and Mom and I had drinks while we watched the lights of
Santorini disappear. There was a lovely fruit buffet at the pool
deck. The people in line for the food were like scavengers. It was a
crazy scene. It was as if they hadn't had a bite to eat all day!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p><b>19
May 2003 Monday: </b>This
was my third, and last, visit to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city>.
I've seen enough! From the deck of the ship I saw a protest going on at
the port. I couldn't tell what it was about, but they were holding
signs. Our usual group walked all the way from the port to the metro,
about 45 minutes. The metro is located near the JVC building and to the
left of the tallest building in that area. A taxi would have been much faster,
but the cars only held 4 passengers and we were a party of 6. We all
split up once we got to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Athens</st1:place></st1:city>.
Since Mom and I had been to the Acropolis, we headed to the outdoor
market. The market is a great place to take photographs. The FDA
would shut this place down in a heartbeat. Meats hung on hooks, including
pigs heads, whole lamb, and other delicacies. It smelled of meat and
those with a weak stomach should skip this sight. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Mom
and I walked over to <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Syntagma
Square</st1:address></st1:street> and the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier.
It was a hot day, so we took our time walking. We found a shady spot and
stopped for a few minutes. We planned to meet up at 1pm with the
rest, but that didn't work out. They had too much to see. We had
lunch near the metro stop and enjoyed delicious donar kebabs. After, we
toured the Agora and walked around the flea market. All kinds of junk
were on display for sell, but nothing worth buying and bringing home. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>After
a short stop for a Greek iced coffee, we shopped in the Placa. I
purchased a beautiful gold Greek pendent. Toni said she loved when she
saw it, better than my winged lion of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
pendant. We took the metro back and walked to the ship. This time
it took only 35 minutes as we "hugged" the closer side of the
port. The port area was very busy with traffic and quite noisy. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>I
had a terrible time with one of the security men when returning on board the
ship. All previous days I requested a hand check of my camera so my film
wouldn't be x-rayed. Normally after a couple times saying "please!"
they would look at the camera and let me go. I know that after 5-6
x-rays, the film can become damaged. This time the security man wouldn't
let me hand check my camera. He was very rude and made the situation
uncomfortable. I told him that all other days I had no problem getting my
camera hand checked. He finally told me to take my lens off and take a
picture. That was impossible without the lens being on the camera.
So I put it back on after struggling with it and exposed a shot. The
idiot didn't look as I did it and had to take another shot. As I did so,
I stated, "You're wasting my film!" Finally I could go
through. Mom had already given up asking for a hand check. I went
to Guest Relations to complain, but they didn't do anything. At least I
told them about the rude behavior.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>Again
for dinner, Shaun and Toni joined us. Where were Anne and Lauren?
That turned into a joke for the rest of the cruise. Jeff decided he
wanted to collect all his utensils for souvenirs. Franky went along with
the joke and brought him a plate full of utensils. It was another fun
dinner. That night we all set our clocks back an hour. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>20
May 2003 Tuesday:</b>
A day at sea. Mom slept in and I had breakfast with Phil and Edith.
Jeff joined us with his coffee. I planned to listen to the disembarkation
lecture along with the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:place></st1:city>
lecture. That was one port we were really looking forward to
visiting. We passed two islands while at sea. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
went to the lectures, but walked out of the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:place></st1:city> lecture since it was about
shopping. We did listen to Dick Morris in the afternoon, though his
lecture wasn't as entertaining as the last one. Since it was our last day
at sea, I laid in the sun for an hour. It was a great afternoon of
relaxing. The pool deck was crowded with sunbathers. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Just
before 7pm and heading to the top deck to see <st1:place w:st="on">Corfu</st1:place>,
there was a knock on the door. Steve, our room steward and a waitress
brought in a tray with a bottle of champagne and a basket of fruit. The
card simply stated, "From Guest Relations." I suppose that was
their apology for yesterday's harassment. I opened the bottle and we had
a glass while on deck. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>21
May 2003 Wednesday: </b><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:place></st1:city> was a beautiful
port. Our ship docked in the area of the new town close to a modern
bridge that reminded me of a sail. Complimentary shuttle busses took
passengers to the main entrance of the old town. The town is enclosed
with very thick walls, which we walked 2/3rds until Mom got tired. From
the top of the walls, we had clear views of the town with its red tile roofs
and ocean. The town was impressively clean with granite or marble streets
and had been re-built very quickly after the war damaged most of the city in
the early 1990's. There was a war memorial, which we
visited. Inside, many photos of men who died in the war defending their
town were on display. Many were quite young. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had an excellent lunch at a restaurant called Narona on UlicaKuniceva, probably
one of our best meals while touring. We met a woman in the street passing
out fliers to the restaurant. There were several side streets, which had
restaurants, but unless you walked those streets you wouldn't know about
them. A typical meal starts with an aperitif. We were served a
plate of goat cheese and fresh baked bread, followed by large <a href="http://luvtotravel.homestead.com/files/DubrovnikLunch.jpg" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">seafood plates</span></a> consisting of grilled squid, shrimp, a small
whole fish (bass?), mussels, potatoes and spinach. We had their house red
wine, which we liked. The total bill came to 244 Kunas, $38. The
restaurant accepts credit cards. Everyone we met was quite friendly.
I think tourism is really growing strong in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:place></st1:city>. Euros are accepted, so we
were glad that we didn't have to exchange any money for their Kuna. I
purchased a <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:place></st1:city>
charm for my bracelet, while mom purchased a pair of earrings. They were
of a typical <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:place></st1:city>
design. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>When
we got back on board, we met a few friends on the 10th deck, aft. There's
a nice bar there with tables and umbrellas. We enjoyed afternoon drinks
while watching the ship leave the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">port</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:placename></st1:place>.
<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Fluffy,
white terrycloth robes were provided to all the passengers to wear while in the
cabin and/or to purchase them. Many passengers started wearing them
between cabin and pool. After a few days there was an announcement in our
daily newsletter reiterating that the robes be worn only in the cabin.
Jeff decided to have some fun and came up with a plan to challenge the
"rule." He thought we should wear our robes to dinner on the
most formal evening, the Captains gala. I agreed as long as I saw him and
everyone else with their robes. I told him he'd have to convince Mom to
participate. I put her on the phone and he explained the "plan"
stating she was the only hold out. Without hesitation, she said,
"sure!" What a good sport! The funny thing was he also
called Toni telling her <i>she</i> was the only hold out.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Our
evening started by dropping our robes off in Jeff's room, then we went to the
Captain's cocktail/farewell party. We enjoyed champagne and music along
with the Captain giving a toast in many languages. After, we met everyone
in Jeff's room. There was a problem. Mom and I had run into Anne
and Lauren earlier in the day and they stated they would be dining with
us. Jeff promptly went to the dining room to "remove" them from
our table so that Shaun and Toni could dine with us. He returned and said
"Anne and Lauren won't be dining with us." They hadn't dined
with us for nine nights! Why now? He made arrangements to have them
sit at a table next to us. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
donned our robes and upon seeing everyone else's, Mom and I realized our robes
weren't fluffy after all. I took a few photos, and then everyone headed
to the dining room. Jeff wanted to walk by the Captain's table on the
bottom level (4th deck) but I felt that was a little to much since I met the
Captain and his wife the other night. Our table was close to the entrance
on the port side. We marched in together hearing several giggles and
gasps (from those that couldn't appreciate the humor or were snobs who expected
nothing but refinement on this cruise) from the other diners. I tossed my
camera to Niel, who had an ear-to-ear grin, and had him take some photos.
The plan was disrobe in unison and sit down. That didn't work out
smoothly, but the whole thing only lasted a minute. We all laughed and
had a great evening. We could see Lauren didn't like what we did and
later said to Jeff he appreciated being moved. He must have been one of
those who gasped at the sight. Franky was worried that he would get in
trouble for moving Anne and Lauren so Jeff talked to the host to explain that
it was our idea, not Franky's. We certainly didn't want him in trouble
for our fun. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had a delicious dinner. Dinner ended with the usual Baked Alaska
parade. All waiters, including Niel and Franky marched in with the
dessert. I was stuffed from dinner, but had a small bite of the
dessert. It was very good. The grand buffet was at midnight.
Mom and I went but didn't have a bite to eat since dinner had ended around
10:30pm. We took a few photos of the fabulous displays of foods with all
assortments of meats, seafood, fish, fruits, breads, etc. Everything was
beautifully displayed along with several ice sculptures. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>22
May 2003 Thursday:</b>
Venice! Arrival time in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
was at noon, so we slept in a little, had breakfast and packed most of our
clothes. Up on deck at 11:00am, we waited to watch our arrival in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>. That was an
experience! We quietly and slowly entered the lagoon of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>, with everyone on deck shooting away
with his or her cameras. A tugboat escorted the ship to port.
People in small boats waved to the passengers. Jeff later told me he shot
about 300 (or more) with his digital camera, went back to his room to upload
them on his laptop computer, and back on deck for more photos. He also
told me that rumours were spreading on the boat our "robe"
event. However, people were saying there were more than the six of
us. We were famous! It was great to be back in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>, my favorite Italian city, and seeing
it from above on the ship was fabulous. It was a beautiful sunny day and
the canals were busy with vaporettos and other boats. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
gang (Jeff, Robin, Shaun, Toni, Mom and me) headed out and took a courtesy
vaporetto to the Piazza San Marco. The Piazza was crowded with people and
pigeons. Everyone except I went to the top of the Campanile. I had
been up there twice before, so I sat and wrote in my journal. We walked
around the area and ended up at the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Rialto</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bridge</st1:placetype></st1:place>. It was Jeff and Robin's
first visit to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
and I think they really loved the city. We had lunch nearby, which wasn't
too bad, but not the greatest. I purchased a small gondola pendent for my
charm bracelet and a couple of Murano glass candies to add to my
collection. We headed south to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Academia</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bridge</st1:placetype></st1:place>
and then split up. We ran into Niel, who had about 3 hours of free time,
at the vaporetto. We returned to the ship at 5:30pm for the last evening
on board. Our passports were at the Customer Relations desk and we had to
pick them up before 8pm. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Back
in the room, we finished packing our bags, then headed to the sushi bar for a
few yummy bites. Dinner was just the two of us, but Franky and Niel kept
us company. The rest dined in town. We had our photo taken with
them as they stood behind us looking like James Bond characters with arms
folded and carrying a "gun." We chatted with Niel who would be
returning to the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Philippines</st1:place></st1:country-region>
in a few weeks to see his new born baby. He hadn't seen his baby
yet. Most workers on the cruise have contracts that last 4 to 6 months
without any days off. I couldn't imagine that kind of life, but hopefully
they made a decent salary with the tips they received from the
passengers. We gave Franky and Niel our envelopes with the tips, hugged
them both and said our goodbyes. We certainly enjoyed their services and
company.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
both had a martini on deck before heading back to the room for our final
packing. Everyone's luggage needed to be out in the hallways by 11pm to
be picked up, tagged, and delivered the next morning to the terminal. The
gang dropped by to say their goodbye. We certainly had a great time with
them. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>23
May 2003 Friday:</b>
Time to leave our beautiful Millennium. It was a sad morning as our
cruise ended after 12 wonderful nights on board with 9 terrific ports that we
visited. We were scheduled to depart very early, which I didn't want
since I knew our hotel room wouldn't be ready for us until noon. The
woman at Guest Relations stated we could depart anytime. We got up at 7am
and after breakfast in the dining room, we said our goodbyes to Steve, our room
steward, and departed around 8:45am. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>A
shuttle bus took us to the terminal. Our luggage was easy to find since
most had picked their up already. We had waited in the wrong line to take
a bus to the vaporetto stop at the Piazzale Roma. We found the correct
bus and hopped on board. The ride was only a few minutes. We caught
the #1 vaporetto after purchasing our 3-day vaporetto pass. Our hotel was
near the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Rialto</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bridge</st1:placetype></st1:place>. It was a short 5-minute
walk with only one bridge to cross (thank goodness!) to our hotel and down tiny
streets. We dropped off our luggage, took our cameras, and headed out to
check out the area. I took Mom to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Rialto</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bridge</st1:placetype></st1:place>
and the vegetable and fish market. We saw beautiful white asparagus on
display, a man peeling artichoke hearts, and other perfectly grown
vegetables. I held back in taking photos since I have several from my
last trips. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had a nice lunch not too far from the hotel on CalledeiFabbri. The
restaurant had a variety of Cicchetti, which is similar to Spanish Tapas.
The place was very small and we were the only tourists. <br /> This
restaurant can be easily missed with its small entrance and red drapes covering
the windows into the dining room. A man at the table next to us stated
there was a larger selection of Cicchetti in the evenings.<br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>Mom
and I went back to the room and unpacked our things. Our room faced a
small canal and was simply furnished with twin beds facing head-to-head with a
table and lamp in between and the sink in one corner next to the window.
The floor was crooked, so we had to make sure the closet door was shut tight so
it wouldn't swing open. There was a step up to the bathroom, which had an
enclosed glass shower stall along with tile on the walls and floor. There
was also a small t.v. in the corner. It wasn't the prettiest room I've
been in, but for 90 Euros, the place was fine for us. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>In
the early evening we met Gary, Mike, Betty and Sam at the RialtoBridge.
They were Fodorites I met on line. <st1:city w:st="on">Gary</st1:city>
had already posted a message to meet others in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> for a fodorite get together. We
made plans to meet for drinks and possibly dinner. In the afternoon, I
made reservations for six at a restaurant near the fish market. The menu
looked very good and reasonably priced. I had peeked inside and saw some
delicious Cicchetti at the bar along with men having their lunch. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Gary</st1:place></st1:city> spotted me
first. I saw him, but didn't recognize him from the photo he emailed
me. The rest arrived, including another couple, Tom and Teresa. Uh
oh, I only made reservations for six. We headed to a café near the
restaurant for drinks and had an enjoyable time together sitting
outdoors. Tom and Teresa left as they had other dinner plans. That
worked out well for us. The rest of us went to OstariaSora al
Ponte. The food was very good, but <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Gary</st1:place></st1:city>
was very disappointed with his scallop appetizer. He was served only
one!! He said it was excellent, but one? My dish was good (shrimp
with polenta), but I had to peel them and that was a mess since they were in a
thick red sauce. I thought it came with pasta, but it didn't, so I
ordered a side dish of pasta. Mom had an excellent seafood dish.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
dinner, we went our separate ways and Mom and I walked around for a bit.
We window-shopped on the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Rialto</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bridge</st1:placetype></st1:place>, purchased watches with a Murano
glass face, and then we walked in our area. The city certainly quiets
down in the early evening. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>24
May 2002 Saturday:</b>
I wanted Mom to see the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">island</st1:placetype>
of <st1:placename w:st="on">Burano</st1:placename></st1:place>, a fishing
village, which has very colorful buildings. First we stopped at the post
office, which is just around the corner from the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Rialto</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bridge</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
We walked to the FondamenteNuove and took a Vaporetto to Burano, passing
cemetery island, Murano, and other small islands. Burano is famous for
its vivid colored buildings and for lace making. We window-shopped,
purchased some small items, and took photos. A wedding was taking place
in the main church, so we hung around the large square with the wedding guests
until the bride and groom walked out. They were greeted with rice and
cheers from all directions. Continuing on, we walked around the small
streets and alleys taking more photos. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was a very hot day. In the center of town, we had lunch outdoors. I
had penne arrabiata and Mom had gnocchi with a meat sauce. Most, if not
all, of the restaurants were filled with tourists. I would have preferred
a local place. While eating, we saw the bride and groom walking down the
street kissing those who wished them well. Since it is a small island,
I'm sure everyone knew each other, like one big family.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way to the vaporetto to go to Torcello, we stopped in a glass shop.
A man was making a small glass fish to be used as magnets. I asked if I
could purchase it once it was completed and cooled down. Tony and I had
purchased a large glass candy on our trip together in 1998. He let it
cool down, wrapped it, and we left. It was warm for quite a while. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
<st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">island</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename w:st="on">Torcello</st1:placename></st1:place> is a small and very quiet
island with a very old Byzantine church. I went inside (small fee) and
listened to a recording while walking around the church. It's quite
beautiful, especially one wall which is covered with a wonderful Byzantine
mosaic. The island itself is inhabited by only 100 residents and is
located about 6 miles north of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way back to <st1:city w:st="on">Venice</st1:city> in the late afternoon, we
could see the Millennium leave <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
The ship is so large that we could see it above the buildings in the distance.
New passengers were heading out for a wonderful 12-night cruise. I'd like
to be on board again!<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>We
took a vaporetto to the train station to check on tickets/schedules for
Padua/Padova. Back at the room, we freshened up and had some wine.
I had purchased a bottle (airline size) of white wine from <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Dubrovnik</st1:place></st1:city>. After one taste, the rest
went down the drain. It was horrible! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>At
dinner near our hotel, we ran into Bryan and Traci who were also on the
cruise. Their dinner table was across ours. We sat out on the
terrace enjoying our meal. I love to dine outdoors. I wish more
restaurants in the <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">United
States</st1:place></st1:country-region> had outdoor dining. It just
makes the evening more enjoyable. We walked to the Piazza San Marco to
listen to the bands play for a while. The Basilica of San Marco was lit
in lights along with a dark indigo blue sky. Mom love it...no
pigeons. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>25
May 2003 Sunday:</b>
Time for a day trip to Padua. Mom and I headed out in the morning to the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Rialto</st1:place></st1:city>vaporetto stop only
to discover none were running (we found out later there was a huge (3,000) boat
race, which we would have loved to see). We walked 40 minutes to the
train station. I was worried we'd miss the train I wanted to take, but
got there with 12 minutes to spare. The ride to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Padua</st1:place></st1:city> was very short, about 15-18
minutes. At the train station, we purchased bus tickets and took a local
bus to Basilica of St. Anthony. We visited the Basilica where we saw St.
Anthony's remains (he's the Saint of lost things), and then headed to the
center of town. It was a fairly quiet and warm day and not much to see
compared to visiting <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Verona</st1:place></st1:city>
or other towns. We planned to visit the main museum after lunch. I
found a self-service cafeteria-style restaurant, which we decided to try.
There were a variety of choices from pasta made fresh on the spot to steaks to
a large salad bar. There's also an area with wine, which included 2 sizes
of carafes: ¼ and ½ liter. And the price was very reasonable, about $8
for a meal with wine.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>After
lunch, we walked to the museum and capella, but found it wouldn't open until
7pm. That would be too late for us since we wanted to take a late
afternoon train back to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
We walked back to the train station after walking through the botanical gardens
and took an earlier train back. I was a little disappointed with <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Padua</st1:place></st1:city> since we didn't see
much.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way back to the hotel, we stopped at the corner where faux purses were
being sold. I purchased a Fendi bag. The man started his bid at 45
Euros. I kept walking away and he kept lowering his price. We
finally agreed with 15 Euros, which was a good deal. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
had a great dinner and had a nice chat with four lawyers who sat next to
us. The room was small and tables were very close together, but that made
the evening fun. We both enjoyed the pasta with fresh crabmeat, and then
we shared a plate of fried calamari. Both were excellent. The house
wine was very good too. We walked back to our hotel via San Marco. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>26
May 2003 Monday: </b>I
have always wanted to visit the Accademia museum and I was determined to see it
on this trip. After breakfast at the hotel, we took the vaporetto to the
Accademia museum. We toured the museum for about 1.5 hours and really
enjoyed what was on display. We saw fabulous masterpieces by Tintoretto,
Bellini, Veronese, and other Venetian artists. <br /> <o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>The
Peggy Guggenheim museum was another story. Although the PG museum holds
many important 20th century art work, (including Cubism, geometric designs,
Surrealism, collages, etc), I don't care for modern art at all except for a few
pieces, including one by Gino Severini titled Sea Dancer (1914) (<a href="http://www.guggenheimcollection.org/site/artist_work_lg_146_2.html" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.guggenheimcollection.org/site/artist_work_lg_146_2.html</span></a>). I'll take
Impressionism any day with works by Monet, Renoir, Cézanne, and Degas, even van
Gogh.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Mom
and I continued our day with a quick visit to the floating market located on
the Rio di San Barnaba in Dorsoduro. There was a small Cicchetti
restaurant on the same <st1:place w:st="on">Rio</st1:place>, which I later
regretted not trying as the display of Cicchetti looked wonderful!
However, we did have an excellent lunch near the Frari church called
AnticaOsteria al Pantalon. This was another place where we were the only
tourists. I always feel good when I can find a non-touristy
restaurant. In those cases, we've had excellent food.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>It
was a long day of museums and walking, so we took a short nap in the late
afternoon. Before dinner at Alla Madonna in San Palo, we had a glass of
wine at a Chinese restaurant. We had our drinks outside and people
watched. We saw a little dog on his own wandering around and then
disappear down a street. A few minutes later a woman was calling for her
dog. Mom went up to her and pointed out the direction of the dog.
He couldn't go to far!! We had a very good meal at Alla Madonna.
The place filled up quickly. We both had an excellent seafood risotto as
our first plate. I would have been happy with a second portion, but ate a
Milanese cutlet along with some wine. Our waiter flirted with us
throughout the evening. He was entertaining. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>27
May 2003 Tuesday:</b>
This was our last day in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>
and before flying home. After our usual hotel breakfast (juice, coffee,
tea, biscuits, fruit, cheese), we went to Piazza San Marco and toured the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Doges</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Palace</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
We also purchased tickets for the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Secret</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Palace</st1:placetype></st1:place> tour. I had been on that
tour the last time I was in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city>.
It was very interesting and thought Mom would enjoy it. However, there is
lots of walking, including 3 flights of stairs. We were told once the
tour started, no one could walk out. Everyone had to stay together.
At one point, up in the attic, one couple was missing. I guess one had
gotten tired or wasn't feeling well. The tour guide had to convince them
to stay with the group. The best room in the palace is the Great Council
Hall, which I believe is the largest room in <st1:place w:st="on">Europe</st1:place>
that has no columns to support the ceiling above. Above in the attic,
many trusses hold up the ceiling with huge nut, bolts, and wires. Both
the room and attic is quite impressive. The most entertaining part of
the tour was listening to the story of Casanova and his escape from the Palace.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>I
wanted to have lunch at Pizzeria Al Vecio Canton, but when we got there, it had
just closed. I was there in 2001 and loved the pizza. It was just
like the pizza in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Naples</st1:place></st1:city>.
We ended up dining at a touristy place, which was a big mistake. The
pizza dough was pre-made/frozen and it was tough like cardboard. I should
have ordered the mussels, which looked very good. But I wanted pizza.<br /><o:p> <br /></o:p>On
the way to our hotel, Mom purchased a Venetian mask. She had been pricing
them at various shops. She had the salesman double wrap the mask in
bubble wrap so it could be carried home safely. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>At
the hotel, we packed most of our luggage while having a glass of wine.
For dinner, we went to a restaurant recommended by the hotel manager. It
was in an area I hadn't been to before and realized there is more of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice</st1:place></st1:city> to discover.
The area was more residential than the areas near San Marco and the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Rialto</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bridge</st1:placetype></st1:place>.
The hotel manager said he dined there a lot, the food was very good and reasonably
priced, and there were no tourists. He was wrong about the
tourists. I didn't see any locals until the end of our meal when a couple
walked in. The food was very good. I started with antipasto di
pesco, then delicious ravioli with salmon, while Mom had pasta with a white
clam sauce and a mixed salad. For dessert, we had their biscotti cookies
with Vin Santo. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>28
May 2003 Wednesday: </b>It
was time to go home after a wonderful 3-week vacation. We got up very
early since we had to be at the airport around 10am. I previously planned
to take an Alilaguna boat to the airport, but decided to take the Vaporetto to
the Piazzale Roma and an Actv bus (#5) ride to the airport, which takes only 20
minutes. I figured it would be easier than trying to get to Piazza San
Marco with our heavy suitcases.<br /><o:p></o:p><o:p> <br /></o:p>Heading
to the <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placename w:st="on">Rialto</st1:placename><st1:placetype w:st="on">Bridge</st1:placetype></st1:place>, we were practically the only
people in the streets. The boat ride was quiet and I took the last few
shots to finish my roll of film (my 28th?). It was a very short walk to
the bus stop. I had Mom watch our bags while I purchase our
tickets. I was quite shocked at the price, 1 Euro, as I expected it to be
at least 5 Euros per person. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>We
were at the airport earlier than planned since the trip there was very fast and
without any complications. The check-in counter wasn't even open for our
flight. I was hungry, so we had a snack at one of the restaurants
there. Lousy sandwich, but I needed something. We finally got in
line to check in and at one point a woman asked if we would be willing to give
up our seats and take the next flight 2 hours later. The flight was
overbooked. We were told we would get 70 Euros if we didn't' get on board
that flight or 35 Euros if they were able to put us on our flight and for
volunteering. We said yes. It didn't matter if we waited 2 more
hours here or in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>.
We were given a voucher for 35 Euros to be credited on our charge cards.
We still checked in and our luggage was stored at the counter. We waited
until everyone checked in. The woman came by and said we could
board. So for hanging around for our original flight, we got a little
money back on our tickets. Not bad! <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>The
flight to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Paris</st1:place></st1:city>
was fine. We did have a long wait at CDG. I looked in the shops and
bought a few small items, including a mouse pad with a photo of Notre-Dame and
a bottle of perfume. We had a light lunch at one of the
restaurants. The nicer restaurants were very expensive and the cheaper
ones had lousy food. It was very bumpy flying over the <st1:place w:st="on">Atlantic</st1:place>.
It was quite uncomfortable, but I knew it was only turbulence. We were
very tired by the time we got home. Tony picked us up and had left Lucy
at home. Mom went to bed early and I stayed up for a while unpacking my
shopping goodies and telling Tony about our trip.. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p>This
was an excellent trip combining a cruise with several days on our own. We
met a lot of nice people on the cruise, which made the trip more memorable.
I can't wait to cruise again! And despite the security problems
with my camera, I would certainly choose Celebrity again. They are a
first class company. The only compliant about any cruise is the limited
time at each port. For a first time traveler, it's a great experience to
get a taste of a city or country. <br /> <o:p> <br /></o:p><b>USEFUL
WEB SITES:<br /></b><o:p> <br /></o:p><a href="http://europeforvisitors.com/venice/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://europeforvisitors.com/venice/<br /> </span></a><a href="http://www.guggenheim-venice.it/english/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.guggenheim-venice.it/english/<br /> </span></a><a href="http://www.hostallevante.com/eng/index.htm" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.hostallevante.com/eng/index.htm</span></a>HostalLevante, <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Barcelona<br /></st1:place></st1:city><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.frommers.com/destinations/moreaccom.cfm?h_id=1936" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.frommers.com/destinations/moreaccom.cfm?h_id=1936</span></a> Frommer's
review of HostalLevante<br /><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.hotelcaneva.com/eng/albergo.html" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.hotelcaneva.com/eng/albergo.html</span></a> Hotel Caneva, <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Venice<br /></st1:place></st1:city><o:p></o:p><a href="http://www.celebrity.com/" target="_parent"><span style="color: windowtext;">http://www.celebrity.com/
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Monica Pileggihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00821469076785356244noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5067252070099452166.post-88649414840209890532023-01-31T17:33:00.004-05:002023-01-31T17:33:28.099-05:00Southern Caribbean Cruise November 2003 Journal<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Cruising the Southern
Caribbean on the Princess Dawn to: </span><st1:city style="font-family: arial;" w:st="on">San Juan</st1:city><span style="font-family: arial;">, </span><st1:city style="font-family: arial;" w:st="on">St. Thomas</st1:city><span style="font-family: arial;">, </span><st1:city style="font-family: arial;" w:st="on">St. Kitts</st1:city><span style="font-family: arial;">, </span><st1:country-region style="font-family: arial;" w:st="on">Grenada</st1:country-region><span style="font-family: arial;">, Isla Margarita, </span><st1:place style="font-family: arial;" w:st="on">Aruba</st1:place></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I
have the cruise bug this year! After thoroughly enjoying my Mediterranean
cruise on Celebrity in May, I decided to go on another one for my fall
vacation. My friend Carolyn mentioned she was going on a <st1:place w:st="on">Southern Caribbean</st1:place> cruise and I thought what a great
idea. I love the idea of "moving" into a room and unpacking
only once. It also reduces the extra planning since most things are
already taken care of (where to go, where to eat, where to stay, etc), with the
exception of what do to in the ports. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">After
researching the various itineraries between Celebrity, Princess, Norwegian, and
Royal Caribbean, I picked Princess. Tony and I have sailed the <st1:place w:st="on">Caribbean</st1:place> a few times, but haven't been to all the
islands. Princess had an itinerary that included 3 ports we had yet to
visit. A travel agent told me that Princess is a great line, almost up to
par with Celebrity. Celebrity has spoiled me with their wonderful food,
service, and style. With Princess and their "Personal Choice Dining"
I liked the idea of dining whenever we wanted to instead of the traditional
dining hours. I liked the idea of a relaxed vacation. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I
booked our cruise through Cruises Only, the fourth time using this company,
after searching with different companies. Rudy was quite helpful. I
booked a "guaranteed" room and would know our room (Dolphin deck) a
couple of weeks prior to sailing (D746). I booked our own airline
tickets and reserved a hotel via Priceline.com. I also contacted a few
tourist offices for information and brochures: <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Grenada</st1:place></st1:country-region>, St. Kitts, and the US
Virgin Islands. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I
was pleased to learn that Princess allows passengers to bring wine and
champagne (but no alcoholic beverages) on board. Our plan was to purchase
2-3 bottles while in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San Juan</st1:place></st1:city>
and pick up a bottle or two while at the various ports to enjoy in our
room. I wish all cruise companies would allow this feature. I am
sure it would avoid passengers from smuggling bottles in their suitcases.
Besides, cruise ships make plenty of money selling their alcoholic beverages. </span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Because
of the US State Department's travel warning to <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">Caracas</st1:city>, <st1:country-region w:st="on">Venezuela</st1:country-region></st1:place>,
Princess changed the itinerary to delete that port and add Isla Margarita, an
island off the Venezuelan coast. I had hoped for another day at sea.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Just
like my last cruise, I checked out the Cruise Critic (CC) web site for other
passengers. CC is a great web site with tons of cruise information and a
discussion board. Like the last one, I met several people going on the
same cruise. I made plans for a get together on board at 9:30pm the day
we sailed, as well as dinner and drinks the night before with Fred and
Lois. Fred and I also made plans to do day trips together.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">November
1, 2003 Saturday: Our day started very, very early in the morning.
Our flight from Dulles International was at 7am, so we had to get up around
4:00am. I didn't particularly care for the early wake up call, but I
wanted as much time as possible in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San
Juan</st1:place></st1:city> and figured we could nap on the airplane.
Fortunately it was a direct flight. We arrived in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San Juan</st1:place></st1:city> on a rainy day. We had a good
flight, but I couldn't sleep on board. I never can! We didn't wait
too long for our luggage, took a taxi to Condado to our hotel, the Radisson
Ambassador http://www.radisson.com/sanjuanpr_ambassador. I had reserved a
room via Priceline for $85 plus tax.</span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
paid $20 for the taxi ride, which included our tip. I was surprised that <st1:street w:st="on"><st1:address w:st="on">Ashford Avenue</st1:address></st1:street>
consisted of 2 lanes. I expected it to be a wide boulevard. Our
hotel, just a block off the beach, was pretty nice. The area reminded me
of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Miami</st1:place></st1:city>.
And the views reminded me of <st1:place w:st="on">Waikiki</st1:place> with all
the high-rise buildings. The lobby was noisy as we could hear the casino
machines being worked like crazy. I wondered if there were any big
winners. Check-in was a little slow, but the man at the desk was very
friendly. He also gave us a concierge room, but no access to the
amenities with the concierge room. Our room was large and comfortable
with nice views facing west. Looking to the right we could see the
ocean. The only complaint of the room was the poor lighting. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
had asked about a place for lunch and the man at the desk suggested pizza at
Danny's International, just a block west of the hotel. The pizza was
excellent! We had one with eggplant and roasted garlic. I had a
glass of red wine while Tony tried the local beer. It was raining at the
time and many popped in wait out the rain or have lunch. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Nearby
was a small grocery store where we purchased some wine for the cruise. It
was nice to have this store near our hotel. Also nearby is a Walgreen's
where we picked up a few items we needed</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">After
lunch, we took the local bus (B21) to Old San Juan (OSJ). It rained off
and on, but not too heavy. It was humid and our days averaged 88
degrees. We shopped a little and found a small restaurant with a
bar. Alberto, the owner, made us a couple of local drinks and we chatted
with him for about an hour. I was bitten in the legs by mosquitos and
Alberto gave me some Off, which was a little too late. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
had dinner plans with Fred and Lois at the Tropical restaurant. It was
only a 5-7 minute walk from our hotel. We showered and later had
complimentary rum drinks in one of the hotel bars. The bar tender told us all
about the local rums. We planned to purchase a bottle and smuggle it on
board for the cruise.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">It
was a nice evening for walking to the restaurant. We met Fred and Lois at
7:30pm and had an excellent dinner with them. The food was great (I had
their pork tenderloin with congri (black beans and rice) and yuca (a root
vegetable). Tony had a skirt steak, while Fred had veal and Lois had a
steak. Everything was very good. The prices were reasonable
too. The restaurants web site, http://www.tropicalrestaurant.com/index.html,
shows the menu, which has a variety of Cuban and Puerto Rican dishes.
After dinner, we took a taxi to their hotel (the Wyndham) and enjoyed drinks at
the Fiesta bar while listening to salsa. The place was packed with
dancers. It was quite dark and very loud. Mike and Patty, also from
CC, were supposed to join us, but they never showed up.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Sunday,
2 November 2003: Embarkation - pretty smooth. There was no express
check-in line anymore. We were on board within 20 minutes. We could have gotten
on board if we had been in another line. The couple ahead of us asked a hundred
questions!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Tony
had purchased rum at the store near our hotel and put it in his carry on bag.
Security didn't take it away. We found the security people didn't take any away
unless they were packed in liquor boxes.</span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
had our photo taken, and then boarded the ship. There were Princess
representatives located throughout the ship to direct people to their
room. I missed that glass of champagne what I received on Celebrity in
May. It's a lovely ship and it didn't look its age. Our room, D746, had a
large window, king bed, tiny bathroom, refrigerator, tv. The room was
very comfortable. It was a little smaller than the Celebrity Mille (I compared
this cruise quite often to the Millie). Our room was port side, and the
second to the last room aft. We did a lot of walking to/from our room
walking through the La Scala pizzeria and the casino. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Raul
was our room steward. He was a quiet man, but excellent. I would ask for
wine glasses for the room and he ensured we had some for the wine we brought on
board.</span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">After
dropping off our bags, we headed to the Horizon court for lunch. I wasn't
impressed with the food there, but it was okay. Some of the selections
were good, such as the Weiner schnitzel. I found the breakfast foods to
be lathered in oil. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
walked around checking out the bars and lounges and getting familiar with the
deck plans of the ship. I walked into the Florentine restaurant (5th
level) to see about making dinner reservations for the evening. No one
was around. I heard a voice, "Are you Monica?" I turned
around and it was Mike and Patty. He recognized me from my photo that I
had posted on line. We chatted a few minutes, with them before making our
dinner reservations at the purser's desk. After, Tony and I decided to go
into OSJ. Our taxi driver had pointed out the local bus stop across the
street from the pier gate. It was convenient for us and we preferred the
.25-cent ride rather than a taxi. I also told Mike and Patty about the
cheap ride to OSJ. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
wandered around OSJ and stopped under some shelter as it poured. It
didn't last long and we were on our way again to walk around the area. We
ran into Mike and Patty who told us about the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pueblo</st1:place></st1:city> grocery store. I had been looking
for it so I could buy another bottle of wine for the room and to check out the
local foods. Mike and Patty went off to shop and Tony and I shopped in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Marshall</st1:place></st1:city>'s for gym shorts
for Tony. He never used them on the trip. We never stepped foot in
the gym. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Across
the street was the <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Pueblo</st1:place></st1:city>
grocery store, so we went in to buy the wine. There was Mike and Patty
filling their carts with dinks. We all went back to the ship
together. Tony's luggage had already arrived, but not mine. I asked
Raul for a bottle opener since mine was packed away. We had drinks while
Tony unpacked. My suitcase finally arrived so that I could unpack before
dinner. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Dinner
was at 6:30pm. We chose PC dining where we made our dinner reservations
rather than dining the traditional method. Our waiters were Marvin and
Dragon, table 88. I had selected M&D based on a few positive comments on CC
stating they received excellent service from them. Not so for us! We were
disappointed in Marvin who seemed to have an attitude. Dragon was the friendly
one (and should be promoted about Marvin) and had to deal with Marvin who was
pretty demanding with him. And they are cousins, from <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Grenada</st1:place></st1:country-region>. When
we first met them, I mentioned how popular they were on CC. We weren't
sure why Marvin acted the way he did. Our dinner mates for the week
consisted of Fred and Lois, Mike and Patty and Matt and Kat (who joined us the
second night). It was a great group of people. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
had plans to meet everyone from CC at the <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Riviera</st1:place></st1:state> pool bar at 9:30pm. Not
everyone from CC showed up, except for our group as well as Tina and Rob.
We never dined with Tina and Rob, but ran into them throughout the
cruise. The bar was busy serving drinks while the band on deck played the
night away. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">After
watching the ship leave port at 11pm, Patty and I headed to the La Scala
Pizzeria for a bite to eat. We weren't satisfied with our meals (Sail
Away Dinner: seafood turnover in a lobster sauce mine had 1 shrimp and 1
calamari ring) and were hungry. A few others joined us and we all enjoyed
the pizza. The selection choices were limited: Hawaiian, pepperoni,
Margarita, and choose your own toppings. Service was prompt and the
pizzas were delicious! </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Monday,
3 November 2003: <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">St Thomas</st1:place></st1:city>.
Tony and I have been to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">St Thomas</st1:place></st1:city>
several times, so we decided to head to Magen's Bay with Mike and Patty.
It was a sunny day and we enjoyed our time on the beach. We got there by
9am to avoid the crowds. Three ships were in port that day, so we knew
the beach would soon be crowded. It's a beautiful beach with soft sand
and clear waters. Tony and Mike rented two floats to lounge on while in
the water. We could have stayed there all day. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">After
a few hours, we taxied back to town and window-shopped. Mike's goal was
to purchase a t-shirt from a bar. No luck there. Back on the ship
we relaxed by the pool while the ship set sail for St. Kitts.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Our
first formal night, we had our pictures taken before dinner. Around the
atrium, there were 3 set ups for picture taking. The line at the steps of
the atrium was long, so we had our photos taken at the other locations. A
variety of drinks were served at the Captain's welcome cocktail event.
Waiters walked around serving drinks and appetizers. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Shortly
after, I noticed there was no line at the one photo place next to the atrium,
so I suggested to Mike, Patty, Matt, and Kat that we have our pictures
taken. The photographer was in the middle of taking photos, so we walked
behind him to the waiting point at the stairs. When he was done, he
motioned us to move in. An older man, who was standing behind the
photographer (and in the WRONG place), started barking at us for "cutting
in line." I immediately and politely said, "Please go
ahead." He wasn't satisfied with that and argued with us. Mike
charged in stating, "We've all been there [standing in the wrong
line]." The old man, in which I called him Walter the rest of the
cruise, stated, "I don't think you have!" I told him again to
go ahead of us, but he was determined to spoil his own evening. He
finally walked up with his wife to the photo spot and kept saying rude things
to us. He finally just walked away angry and without any photos
taken. Tony said, "He sure showed us!" (I saw him once
later in the cruise and he had that same "I'm so mad, I hate
everyone!" look. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Dinner
was the "Captain's Welcome Dinner." I enjoyed the smoked
supreme of duck with wild greens and a Cassis vinaigrette, followed by a
Veloute of asparagus soup, Caesar salad, and bowtie pasta in a creamy sauce of veal,
morel mushrooms, green peas and parmesan cheese. I also ordered a beef
tenderloin to taste, but it came out over cooked for me, so Tony ate it since
his was very well done. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Evening
entertainment in the <st1:place w:st="on">Vista</st1:place> lounge consisted of
Paul Edison, "The voices of Tom Jones, Sinatra, Niel Diamond, Elvis"
He was very good! We also had drinks in the Magnum's bar. I enjoyed
their Cosmopolitans, and so did Patty.</span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Tuesday,
4 November 2003: St Kitts. The mountaintops of St Kitts were
covered with clouds. I was amazed at the absolutely flat <st1:place w:st="on">Caribbean</st1:place> ocean. Not a single ripple. The
island is lush with tropical plants and flowers. Our group of 8 hired a
van to take us around the island ($16.50 per person). We drove to a few
places, including the impressive Brimstone fortress, a batik factory set in a
tropical setting, and the point in the ocean where the Atlantic and <st1:place w:st="on">Caribbean</st1:place> waters meet. Along the way we passed
small villages, the ruins of sugar cane factories, and goats along side the
road. Signs were posted everywhere to "Prepare now" for the
next disaster: hurricanes.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">In
town we were dropped off at the Circus, the center of town where slave trading
was once held. We found a small bar and everyone enjoyed the local
beer. I peeked in a few shops, but didn't purchase anything. At one
liquor store, we tried some rum. Very tasty.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Back
on the ship, as most afternoons were the same, we enjoyed the <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Riviera</st1:place></st1:state> pool deck and pizza for lunch.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Dinner
this night was pretty good: French night. We enjoyed the escargots and
Patè de Foie de <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Strasbourg</st1:place></st1:city>.
Onion soup was offered, but I opted for the chilled Vichyssoise. I make
it better at home. Tony had the sirloin steak (which was always
available) while I had the pork loin in a calvados sauce. The pork was slightly
overdone. Of course, I had to have the raspberry crème brulee!
Delicious!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">The
evening entertainment was Words and Music, an intimate cabaret. It was
pretty good, but it's not Tony's cup of tea.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Wednesday,
5 November 2003: <st1:country-region w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Grenada</st1:place></st1:country-region>.
Our ship docked in the bay, so everyone had to tender in to the port.
Marvin arranged for us to travel around the island with his father, Big Joe,
for $15 per person. We met him at the pier and we hopped in a van.
There was no air conditioning but it was cool enough as we headed into the
mountains. We started at the spice market in town. There were many
vendors selling baskets filled with assorted spices: Cumin, nutmeg,
ginger, saffron, cinnamon sticks, etc. Many vendors approached us throughout
the day trying to see their spices. I must have said, "No thank you,
we already bought some spices" a few dozen times. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
stopped at one point at a little shop for great views of the mountains and the
town of <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Saint George</st1:place></st1:city>
in the distance. A man at the shop showed us some of their spices,
including nutmeg. He explained the process from picking the fruit to the
many uses of the nutmeg. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Our
next stop was <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Annandale</st1:place></st1:city>
falls. There were more vendors with their spices. Several women were
colorfully dressed with fruits adorning their heads: like Carmen Maranda.
Some young men tried to get money from the tourists in exchange for
diving off the high rocks into the water. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Big
Joe took us to FortFrederick where we had great views of the town and our
ship. The police officer at the fort walked us through the place
explaining the history of the fort. It was a very hot afternoon, so I
found some shade. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Our
last stop was at a small resort south of Saint George. A lovely area, we
swam at the beach at the Flamboyant hotel. It's a hotel on the side of a
hill (lots of stairs) with a pool, bar area, restaurant, located on a quiet
beach at the far end of Grand Anse beach. The views are spectacular as
one can see the entire Grande Anse beach and town in the distance. I
think this was everyone's favorite day trip. It was my favorite
island. For $15/person plus tip for the tour and an afternoon at a
beautiful beach, it was great bargain.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Since
we knew it would be a full day of sightseeing, I had changed our dinner
reservations to 8pm. Joe had picked us up in the afternoon, dropped us
off at the port, and we walked around town for a short while. Getting
hungry, we headed to the ship, via tender, to have lunch. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Dinner
was Italian night. The shrimp, squid and mussels appetizer was very
good. Tony had the baked eggplant parmigiana. The veal chops were
excellent and probably the best meal on the ship, with the exception of the
Sterling Steakhouse. The chop was thickly cut and very tender. For
dessert, I enjoyed the Limoncello sorbet and amaretto cookies.</span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
took in the late show (10:30pm) and saw Chip Romero who was a magician.
He put on a good show, but once in a while one could easily figure out the "magic."</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Thursday,
6 November 2003: Princess should have skipped Isla Margarita and had
another day at sea. We were originally supposed to go to <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Caracas</st1:place></st1:city>, but because of their political
unrest, Princess chose Isla Margarita instead. Some of us also read in a
newspaper on line that money was being laundered through the island for the
alQueida. I certainly didn't want any of my American money going to
them! Thank goodness it was a short stop (7am to 12:45pm). It was
$50 taxi ride to get to the main town, so we went to the beach near the
ship. We paid $5 for a lounge chair. I'm sure for the port area,
this was one way of making money. Apparently ships rarely sail to Isla
Margarita. Next to the pier were vendors selling a variety of things,
including a variety of rum and liquors. Tony purchased a bottle of rum, which
tasted more of a brandy. It was quite strong!</span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">The
ship left at 12:45pm. The pool deck was crowded as everyone enjoyed the
afternoon sun at sea. We had lunch in the Horizon court. Again, I
wasn't satisfied with the food selections. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">After
dinner, Chef's dinner (smoked wild salmon, delicious king crab leg; rack of
lamb), we went to the <st1:place w:st="on">Vista</st1:place> lounge to watch
"C'estMagnifique," a French musical revue. The dancers wore
very colorful and fancy costumes. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">The
best part of the night was the Island Night deck party on the <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Riviera</st1:place></st1:state> deck. We danced the night away
listening to Tidal Wave and Domino, drinking tropical drinks and having a
blast. There were also games with prizes. We laughed hysterically
at what I called "musical men" instead of musical chairs. About
a dozen men lined up back to back, while women circled around them. When
the music stopped, the women had to grab a man. Down to 1 man and 2
women, the music played. Just as it stopped, both women grabbed each
other! Now, if anyone needs an icebreaker at a party, try this
game. The cruise employees passed out streamers, which everyone threw all
over the deck - it was quite colorful and a mess.</span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Friday,
7 November 2003: <st1:place w:st="on">Aruba</st1:place>. I normally
don't book a shore excursion with the cruise ship. I find them to be too
expensive, especially since one can plan their own tours in advance and share
the expenses with one to three other couples. Tony wanted to do the
Atlantis submarine tour. After checking on line, I discovered the prices
were the same, so I pre-booked this tour with Princess. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">After
breakfast in the dining room where Tony enjoyed the eggs benedict, we met Fred
and Lois and the rest of the tour group at 9:50am in the terminal. On
board a small boat, we headed out past the airport to an area where we waited
for the submarine to emerge. It was a small submarine, holding 48
passengers. We were a group of 36. Our dive lasted 40 minutes and
we saw a variety of fish. Also, two ships had been sunk a few years
previously. I spotted a tire, to which Tony said, "That's a tire for
an airplane." It was a neat ride, though I was a little nervous
being underwater.</span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Back
on the ship, we changed into our bathing suits, met Fred and Lois at the
terminal, and walked into town. <st1:place w:st="on">Aruba</st1:place>
has changed quite a bit since the last time we were there (1997?). There
were many shops, restaurants, and casinos. Lois and I bought black
carrying bags for $5. We saw them everywhere. After purchasing some
bottled water, we took a taxi to Palm beach to Moomba hotel to enjoy the
afternoon there. Right on the beach was a restaurant with a thatched
roof. We were hungry, so we had lunch: Mexican chicken wraps. Talk
about <st1:place w:st="on">Island</st1:place> Time! It was the slowest
service ever! The sandwiches were very good, as well as the tropical
drinks. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Mike,
Patty, Tina, and Rob joined us at the beach. The water was warm and the
sun extremely hot. The trade winds can be deceiving: It can cool
the body, but the sun, being so close to the equator, can quickly burn. I
was in the water for a short while, laid in the sun for ½ hour, and then moved
into the shade. Later, all eight of us crammed into a taxi van and headed
back to the port. Our ship departed at 5pm.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Dinner
this evening was the Captain's Gala Dinner and our second formal night. We had
more pictures taken; then we went with Fred and Lois to the Captain's cocktail
party. The Captain was introduced, and then he introduced some of his
staff. We departed before it ended since we had reservations.
Lobster tails flowed freely at dinner. They were a little overcooked, but
very tasty. Tony had the beef Wellington, which he said was very good. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">The
show this evening was a comedy show with Mike Wilson. He was
excellent! He had everyone in stitches. Two older couples were
targeted because the two men sat next to each other instead of next to their
wives on a couch. They took the jokes quite well. At one point,
while the comedian wasn't looking, they switched seats: The men moved to
the middle of the couch with the wives on either end. That caught the
comedian by surprise, but he loved it.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">At
11:30pm, the Maitred'HotelNicolFurlan hosted a Champagne Waterfall, consisting
of over 600 classes stacked like a Christmas tree. They must have used
over 100 bottles of champagne to fill those glasses. <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Champagne</st1:place></st1:state> and sweets were served while we
listened to music and watched people dancing. The atrium area was very
hot because of all the people there. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Saturday,
8 November 2003: Day at Sea. This was a
lounge-all-day-and-do-nothing-day. I was glad for this day at sea and
wish I had picked a cruise with a day at sea at the beginning of the
cruise. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
found many people had been hogging up the pool lounge chairs all week that our
group decided to meet at 9am at the pool deck to claim our chairs for the day.
However, unlike the hoggers, we used them all day and didn't disappear for
hours.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">While
Tony held fort with the lounge chairs, the rest of the group headed to the <st1:place w:st="on">Vista</st1:place> lounge for a culinary demonstration, then a tour of
the galley. The galley was spotless. It would have been interesting
to see the cooks in action. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Wanting
to have one last pizza on board, I went to La Scala pizzeria to order take out,
but was told I had to order it from my room. So, after calling in my
order and waiting for the pizza to be delivered, I packed my suitcase. My
pizza arrived, so I carried it to the pool deck to enjoy. Tony had a
burger at the grill, which he said was very good.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">In
the afternoon, we watched a pool game: Flip, flop and fly. Guys would take
turns strutting around the pool and lap dancing on the female judges before
jumping (some were belly flops) into the pool. One judge always scored
much lower than the other and the audience booed and hissed at her. In
the end, three of the guys grabbed her and tossed her into the pool. She
was a good sport. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Before
dinner, Tony packed his suitcase. We joined the group at 6:30pm at the
Sterling Steakhouse. Fred bought a bottle of red wine for the table and
even made a toast to me for organizing our get together with the group.
Thanks so much Fred! The appetizers were very good: spinach and
artichoke dip with chips, chili, bloomin' onion. The steaks were excellent.
I had the 10 oz fillet mignon, while Tony dove into the 20 oz porterhouse
steak. Mike had to order another steak as his was overcooked.
Service was excellent and the best we encountered on the ship. We didn't
mind missing dining at Marvin's table on our last night. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
enjoyed the variety show with the comedian and juggler, but the comedian wasn't
as funny as the other nights. After the show, we noticed a large group of
people outside on the promenade deck. In the distance we could see the
lights of <st1:place w:st="on">Puerto Rico</st1:place>.</span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Saying
our goodbyes to some of the group, we changed in to our clothes for the next
day and placed our suitcases outside our room. It was requested we do
this before dinner, but that was too early!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Later,
we met Fred and Lois at the Atrium lounge to listen to some music and have one
last round of drinks. We met the juggler and chatted with him for a few
minutes. He works on board for 5 weeks in a row, and then takes a month
off. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Sunday,
9 November 2003: Early wake up call. We had to be at the <st1:place w:st="on">Vista</st1:place> lounge by 7am to get our customs card
stamped. We walked down 1 flight of stairs to find a very, very long line
of people. Looking for the end of the line, we noticed it was
"wrapped around the ship" twice! After 10 minutes in line and
hearing others had waited 45 minutes already and probably had another 30
minutes to go, we decided cut out and have breakfast and deal customs
later. There should have been Princess employees to keep things calm, but
no one was to be found. I heard later that people were arguing and even
cutting in line to avoid the long wait. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">At
the Venetian dining room, the host took us to a table for 6 and there was Mike
and Patty! Tony and I enjoyed one last serving of lox and bagels.
One couple apparently ordered a double batch of the lox everyday. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Back
to the <st1:place w:st="on">Vista</st1:place> lounge, the line had
dissipated. We walked right in and out in just minutes. Next was
the long wait for our group (green 2) to be called. We finally got off
the ship at 10:30am. No one even said "Thank you" when people
disembarked the ship. Princess Cruises definitely needs to improve on
their disembarkation process and their customer service. What a
headache! What a mess!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">The
next headache was finding our luggage amongst hundreds and hundreds of
them. Mike and Patty were waiting for us so we could take a taxi together
to the Caribe Hilton (http://www.caribehilton.com/ - $65/night via
priceline.com). They had plenty of time before their flight. After
about 10 minutes of searching, we gathered our luggage and grabbed a taxi to
the hotel. We were able to get a room without having to wait till the
afternoon. However, it was a smoking room, so Tony turned on the air
conditioning to see if that would help. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">The
four of us headed to OSJ via taxi and shopped around a bit. Later, Mike
and Patty went off to the hotel to get their luggage and head to the airport,
while Tony and I found a place for lunch LaBombonera (259 Calle<st1:place w:st="on"><st1:city w:st="on">San Francisco</st1:city></st1:place>). This is a
very old restaurant serving good Puerto Rican food. It had the atmosphere
of a diner with busy waiters.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Instead
of taking a taxi back to the hotel, we took a walk along the water. It
was about a 40 minute walk, but enjoyable as we needed some exercise after all
that eating on board. The skies were dark with clouds and the wind was
blowing a rainstorm towards the island. The waves were pretty high. Near
the hotel was a small convenience store where we picked up a large bottle of
water. The bottled water in the room cost $7! Back in our room, the
air conditioning had not improved the smell of the room, so I talked to a woman
at the front desk, who arranged another room for us. Room 823 was much
better with a great view of the Condado area. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I
wanted to explore the grounds of the resort, so we headed outdoors. There
is a lovely infinity pool, a small beach area, and two bars. Also on the
grounds was a human size chess table set. Peacocks roamed the grounds
and near the guests for bits of food. We had drinks at the bar. I
ordered a pina colada, which apparently was invented at this same hotel.
I was very disappointed with it. I have a bartender friend who once told
me, "Never buy a frozen drink unless you know the bartender. Most
bartenders hardly add any alcohol." This was true with this drink.
The bartender asked how I liked the drink and I said, "Did you put
any rum in?" He added another shot. I switched to a drink
called the Hangover. Now that was good! </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Back
in the room, we relaxed for a while and showered before dinner. We were
hoping to have dinner with Fred and Lois, who were staying closer to the
airport, but we were told that some election was going on that day and that
traffic would be horrible. We decided to dine close to our hotel. I
had asked at the Concierge's desk if there was a good local restaurant
nearby. I was given directions but wasn't sure if she was correct.
She stated it was off the main street near the hotel and a 10-minute walk, the
same path we took home from OSJ. We didn't see any restaurants along the
way except for KFC. We decided to walk to the restaurant, all along
wondering where she meant. After about 10 minutes and starting to sweat
from the humidity, we turned back. The hotel has 4 restaurants, so we checked
out the menus. All were expensive, especially Morton's. We decided
on the restaurant Madrid. The food was excellent! I had their
Asopao de Mariscos, a delicious seafood rice soup. Tony had their veal
chop. My soup was so filling, I asked for another bowl for Tony to have
some. Service was excellent. Luis took good care of us. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
retired early, as it was a long day. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Monday:
We woke up to another cloudy day in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">San Juan</st1:place></st1:city>. After checking out, we shared
a taxi with three others to the airport. It was a quick 20-minute ride as
we were going against traffic. At the airport, we had to go through the
agriculture check-in area. A woman checked us in without having to go
through the x-ray machines. There was another one inside. The line
was quite long inside and I missed having the self-service check-in like at
Dulles. While waiting, I noticed a small suitcase and shopping back
sitting on the side of the line. After about 10 minutes, no one had
claimed it. I kept an eye on them, but still no one picked them up.
Finally, when an airport employee walked by, I told him about the
luggage. He called security. I got out of line to head to the
restroom and when I returned, the luggage was gone. I looked to see if
anyone in line had them and no one did. I suppose security took them
away. Better to be safe than sorry.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
had to change flights in <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Miami</st1:place></st1:city>.
It's been years since I've been in that airport. We had lunch consisting
of Cuban sandwiches (we split one) and beef empanadas. They were
delicious! And for airport food, it was reasonably priced. We
finally got to Dulles in the late afternoon. We drove home, and then
picked up the truck to drive to Den's house, where Lucy had spent the
week. She was very happy to see us. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Home
again. I love to travel and hate it when I have to get on an airplane to
fly home, but it always feels great to be home again: my own bed, pillow,
and the comforts of home.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
really enjoyed our cruise and had fun with our cruise mates: Fred and Lois,
Mike and Patty, Matt and Kat, and Tina and Rob. Thanks everyone for a memorable
cruise!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">We
enjoyed all the islands (but we could have skipped Isla Margarita), especially <st1:country-region w:st="on">Grenada</st1:country-region> with the beautiful Grand Anse beach and
Magen's Bay on <st1:city w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">St Thomas</st1:place></st1:city>.
We had great weather every day, though it was humid. </span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I
am not sure I'll travel again with Princess. I compared frequently with
my Millennium Celebrity cruise. We weren't excited about the food and the
service varied among the employees. The food in the dining room was good,
but I can't say very good to excellent, with the exception of the veal chop,
the steaks (excellent 10 oz fillet mignon perfectly cooked to order) in the
Sterling Steakhouse, and the French night appetizers. The buffets in the
Horizon court were a disappointment. I found a lot of the food greasy or
saturated in oil and I thought the lunch buffets had too much of a variety, but
understand we missed a couple of theme buffets such as the Italian buffet.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">The
entertainment on board was good. We loved the comedian. I didn't see any of the
shows on the Millie, so I can't compare or say how good they were.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">I
think for our next cruise, we'll head to <st1:state w:st="on">Alaska</st1:state>
or the <st1:place w:st="on">Mediterranean</st1:place> or...</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: arial;">Useful Websites:</span></b></div></b><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.vinow.com/
<st1:place w:st="on">Virgin Islands</st1:place></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.usvi.net/</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.cruisecritic.com/</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.princess.com/</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://pub210.ezboard.com/bpricelineandexpediabidding</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.stkittstourism.kn/</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.aruba.com/</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.arubaexperts.com/</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://welcome.topuertorico.org/</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://sanjuanpr.ags.myareaguide.com/detail.html</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.geographia.com/grenada/</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.venezuelatuya.com/eng.htm</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.webcom.com/earleltd
<st1:place w:st="on">Caribbean-on-Line</st1:place></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.freetraveltips.com/Cruises/</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">http://www.caribehiltom.com/</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><b><div style="text-align: left;"><b><span style="font-family: arial;">In Memoriam</span></b></div></b><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;">May
3, 2004: I am sorry to be writing the following sad news. Fred
passed away Saturday, April 24, 2004. Tony and I were expecting a
(second) visit from Fred and Lois a week before Easter. Just before their
trip, Lois emailed me saying that Fred had gall bladder surgery, but they were
still planning to drive to <st1:state w:st="on"><st1:place w:st="on">Maryland</st1:place></st1:state>.
Apparently Fred had complications of the pancreas after his surgery, which
eventually lead to a complete shutdown of his organs, and his passing.
Fred was one of the nicest people I have met. Tony and I will miss him
very much.</span></div> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><i><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span style="font-family: arial;">"May
the road rise to meet you, may the wind be always at your back. May the
sun shine warm upon your face, the rains fall soft upon your fields. And
until we meet again - may God hold you in the palm of His hand."</span></i></div></i><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div><o:p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></div></o:p></div>
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