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- domingo, 29 de julho de 2018 16:40
- ⛅ 30 °C
- Altitude: 165 m
ItáliaPalaia43°37’11” N 10°45’25” E
Day 130 Wet drapes!
29 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ⛅ 30 °C
Sunday 29/07/2018 Day (Day 43 SZ) Karma Borgo Di Colleoli Via Panoramica 20 56036 Palaia Colleoli (PI) Tuscany Italy Pisa
A bit of a nothing day today, catching up or at least on trying to do pics and blog.... sleep and for John read as he has found some books to read again..
I woke up to the floor next to my bed being absolutely soaked and the curtains beside my side of the bed are just dripping... the aircon next to me is leaking profusely, thank goodness the drapes are there or I would be waddling around in water.... the drapes are this new modern style where heaps if it is draped onto the floor.... I had opened the window to put the dripping curtains out into the heat of the day hoping it would dry them... otherwise they’ll have Mildewy curtains.... when the girls arrived to do the cleaning I said to one of them did she speak English... next thing in this thick, thick Scottish accent she reply... I do.... then proceeded to speak to her partner in crime in Italian... I told her my wet drapes problem, which was addressed straight away... I proceeded to have a conversation with her and it would seem, she was born in Italy, went to Scotland as a baby, came back to Italy 30 yrs ago... but has still got her brother and a house in Glasgow..
So funny watching her switch from Italian to The Scottish accent so quickly... she looked like she would be a card...
Earlier we had had, our meeting with the sales rep Jeffery, the usual Spiel how we can upgrade for more time, more benefits etc etc etc...... they are having a wine and cheese evening tonight that we have said we will attend.... we might get to meet people... might as well get the best out of it....
Jeffery himself is Scottish but his accent wasn’t as thick as the little Italian cleaners was....
We had a rest and at 6 pm we headed down to the meet and greet evening... about 12 of us.... the club has only so far managed to buy 30% of this resort... all the reception area, the building we are in 10 units and the decking next to our building but not the ground... that was funny when he told us and the restaurant.... there are still 58 more units and suits in another building.... after the old fellow who was selling this resort to Karma died, his son reneged on it going through....money had changed hands but no record of it happening occured ...
to this day the large sum of money has never been found... I was told about this happening in Bavaria so we are in the know so to speak ha ha.... it is really sad to be honest, the whole exchange of hands has been a huge deal for the people organising the sale... and the son has been very, very difficult to deal with..... eventually they hope to finally own it all as was to be the case from the beginning
At the wine and cheese evening we met another Aussie couple from Cairns.... I had spotted them yesterday and said to John without hearing them speak that I beat they are Aussie.... it was his boardies and mannerism that I felt gave it away..... and yep he is your typical Ocker Aussie.... and so is she to be honest.... we also meet a lovely couple from England with their son and niece who is also Aussie from Brisbane, but living in the UK at present hoping to stay longer...she is an optometrist but not working as that in UK as too many already there... some Indian families turned up...and 2 Maturer women from the UK as well.... trying to remember who else... Leon from Slovenia a sales rep speaks 7 different languages..... Jeffery from Scotland...and a couple of others reps .... but they didn’t attend must have been tired up with the business of things here!
The bubbly Prosecco was very tasty, the cheese so, so...lots of cured meats as well. They are big on cured meats ...
All in all not to bad an evening worth coming to and now we don’t need have dinner, bonus...
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- Dia 131
- sábado, 28 de julho de 2018
- ⛅ 27 °C
- Altitude: 165 m
ItáliaPalaia43°37’11” N 10°45’25” E
Day 129 Under The Tuscan Stars...
28 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C
Saturday 28/07/2018 Day (Day 42 SZ) Karma Borgo Di Colleoli Via Panoramica 20 56036 Palaia Colleoli (PI) Tuscany Italy Pisa
Up this AM to nit to bad a night and some goodies waiting on the table for us... I stashed them for morning tea.. we had our breakies and then set about getting the baggage to the car... today is a challenge as there is actually no where to park... There is a cement walkway from the very busy main Hwy to the front door if the units... John said he was going to park there....all I could see was the car crashing down 3 stories below to someone’s front door on the below ground apartment..
He suggested maybe he could just park sideways as close to it as possible... I really didn’t think it would hold a car... I might be wrong but better safe than sorry...
So that’s what he did and in between cars flying by in the Hwy we put stuff into the car bit by bit.. I am not sad to leave Pompeii it is such a dirty over crowded place... the only reason you would come here is to see the ruins which actually look cleaner and neater than the rest of the town....
Off up the Hwy..this is a long day of travel and we aren’t going off the Hwy today as too many K’s to do.....a stop for morning tea.... didn’t have our goodies from breaky....had something else.... a stop for lunch just mayhem where we pulled up just 100’s of people all trying to get something to eat... I hadn’t done it before but today I had actually taken some bread and toasted a sandwich each with ham, cheese and salami, am I glad I did..all we had to do was by a cuppa and have our pre made Sanger’s... only issue is no where other than inside or attached to the Autostrada’s can you sit to eat.... they just don’t supply roadside tables and chairs... but they do have gutters and that’s where we sat.... a bit sad but only choice and to be honest there is no way we would have tilted into their restaurants or fast food spots... the crowds were unreal....
Our last stop before arriving at Karma Borgo Colleoli was a little village up the road Palaia... what a little delight was a very short visit... hoping to go back and have a good look.... we had walked around, trying find an ATM..... John did find one in a very obscure spot right at the end of the street.... near nothing really....
Then back into the car to our resort... it is set on hills, not a valley like in had in my mind....in fact all this area is hills and small barrow country roads... bitumen, bu narrow and the greenery hangs very, very close so on coming traffic is often right on you before you realise it....
The resorts main reception is on a corner opposite an old church, a restaurant across the road from it and a smaller community they call a Borgo down the road... there seems to be restaurants and BnB’s dotted here there and everywhere all hidden behind heaps of greens of olive trees 🌲pine trees , and grape 🍇 vines...... plus all the other creepers and climbers around.... it very, very lush just in the area... further down the valley it’s actually very dry looking.....
The resort won’t allow cars into it, so we had to unpack all our goodies and a porter with his golf buggy bought all the suit we are in.... this is the main Villa as you come into the resort after a long line of beautiful trees... the main building is part of this cluster of lovely old buildings that is part of a Medieval castle dating back to the 17th century... Our suite is very spacious and roomy, only downside was the fact you can’t self cater in these rooms...in the units you can but not the suits... a huge big 4 poster wrought Iron bed... lovely old dark wood furniture and a huge bathroom, with a fantastic view from the loo.... I am over the moon, it is just lovely.... the only other downside was the fact I had so much cold stuff and the fridge in the room was weeny as...
So on a chance they might give us another I asked for another fridge and a microwave...they came up with the fridge only small, but between the 2 I could put the cold stuff in....
We settled in wen for a look, then headed over to have dinner at the lovely restaurant... Meal tasted not too bad, but I really had some issues eating it... so,e days are good some no so good... today is one of those days...
They have a huge weekend apparently as Andrea Bocelli is singing and a lot of the guests are staying over to attend his concert... so the restaurant as packed and there are people everywhere... the car park which is in an olive grove next to another chapel is also packed to the hilt... interesting as it feels like we are in the Bush not in a main busy section of Tuscany..but I don’t think anywhere in Tuscany is the Bush is all go, go, go especially in the summer season...Leia mais
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- sexta-feira, 27 de julho de 2018 19:52
- ☀️ 27 °C
- Altitude: 8 m
ItáliaPompei Scavi40°44’32” N 14°28’45” E
Day 128 Pompei Mark II
27 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C
Friday 27/07/2018 (Day 41SZ) Itineror Ergo Sum BnB Via Provinciale Vigne Sant'Antonio, 65, Pompei, 80045, Italy
Awake today after a restless sleep...I think all this chopping and changing of beds is not to bad,but having some weird dreams really weird dreams...which makes a restless sleep... I will live... out for breaky and the owner had left us lovely fresh croissants 🥐 only thing is they are sweet and me and sweet stuff first up don’t mix anymore... so I stashed mine for later...
I am a bit excited as we had been to Pompeii 18 yrs ago in 2000 with our Comos Tour... only thing was we only had a few hrs here and were taken to specific sites all part of the time poor allowance on a trip like we did... I always promised I would return one day and take my time to see as much as I could on my time... not a yours... No guide, no group. Just me and John of course but if he hadn’t if wanted to come I would have done it by myself anyway..
We organised ourselves and set off in foot the 1 1/2k walk to Pompeii old city... past dirty old shops... a heap of wedding shops in the middle of the dirt area... a guys paddock between the shops and the bridge... looked so funny shops then a healthy paddock of newly planted something... right in town. Crossing the road to get to the other side we needed up between a bus load if Koreans and a large group of Boy Scouts turns out they are from Germany, they had American leaders a group of 30 kids..l they live in Germany but are all,US citizens... not sure why they live there.. we ended up in the huge cattle line up to get in, took us about 3/4 hr to get from the back to the ticket office... so we had plenty of time to take in those around us and even talk to some.., an English family in front of us and the about Scout leaders behind us... interesting people watching and at the last minute some guy from a completely different line that was t for our ticket officers jumped the que in front of us... ohh that makes me wild..when you do the right thing and wait and wait then some yobo punches your spot... plus some Italian women and her big group in front of us was jumping kkup and down and yelling waving her arms at the poor ticket office person.something didn’t go her way as it was all in Italian we had no idea what she was saying.. but her body language told the story... eventually we got to the ticket office, got our map and off we set...
We set out at 9 am got home around 6pm a big day was had.... we walked up and down the streets ... checking out sights we had seen before and sights we have never seen... tried our best to stay away from all the crowds and managed to do that most of the day... we met a family from Australia also living in Germany, hubby worked there and they all lived there wife and 3 kids plus mum from Aust visiting at present... I had commented to him how brave he was flying all the family all the way here from Aust, she laughed and said no they dove from German so not such a big trip... but his mum had just flown over for a visit..l they said it was their 2Nd time living in Germany for work... Good on them... their kids would be getting such a great experience... the little girl told me she is learning 3 different languages what a great asset to have later in life...
People from every nation gather at places like this it’s unreal to see them and be in amongst all these people from all different walks of life and lifestyles...all enjoying something so ancient as Pompeii ruins...
We had lunch at their very new restaurant within the ruins area... not sure what had to go to put it there... but much needed and to be honest with the heat and the amount of people they really need other ones set up around the perimeter... especially to buy water... the heat was unreal...
Sights were equally unreal... the huge Villas and their courtyards... how they setup their watering systems to gather water this is before Christ the modern systems were feats of genius for their day... the sewage all though it ran through the streets to, yuk,yuk, it still had an unreal system to get it away... their piping sadly was out of lead which many died from poisoning from this... but not all lead, some clay and underground even then... how they heated the bath houses ingenious again... the beautiful frescos on the walls that some can still be seen today... apparently the bath houses were well used and mainly in the afternoon.. I’ll never forget the bath house I went to with the other women in Morocco...it was full of women we are all together with only undies sitting around the walls.... a local lady wets you down, scrubs the crap out if you with a rough hand washer thing then washes you down again.all in together thus fine weather.. unreal experience, but I gather it’s the same as it was in ancient times... nothing much has changed.... so I am assuming it was the same back in the day of pompeii, men in one and women in another all, together no pride in these places....drop it all the door and pick it up on the way out... the building in Morocco was the same style as it was in pompeii... thick cement walls...arched roof and only a door in and a door out a few rooms like this in the communal bath house... so very different to how we do it today thats for sure... the Victorian era changed all that!
Our day was exhausting up and down streets... It a huge place and we didn’t get to do it all as I had hoped I think you would need 2 days to do that... p,us the fact they open some sites al one time and others at other times... you arrive at the times it’s closed...and being so big there’s no way you’ll get back to those sights again when they open..... it is a weird feeling walking on streets that are as old as they are...really puts perspective on how old our world really is.. as a Christian and a believer in the Genesis factor I don’t believe in millions of years ago... but that our world is not much older than 20,000 yrs old... but wether it’s millions or 1,000’s its still old and being on these very,very old streets really brings it back to you just how long people have been building, living and dying in our world.
John had a celb encounter was sure he was standing next to the younger actor out if Prison Break.so that was his little highlight of the day...
I have loved my whole visit here again, only thing is we are just so buggard the heat had been unrelenting and the people have been full in even when you try to dodge them best you can. Plus walking all over the ruggard huge cobblestone streets just wares you out... by 5 pm we had, had enough... going out the gate we see another building inside it are movies about Pompeii and displays... at least it’s airconed......
so another 30 mins later we finally farewell Pompeii, this time I know it will be my last... but so glad I have had this opportunity to revisit it again...
We walk across the street I need a cup of tea, a John wants a cappuccino, so we have these as the restaurant closes up shop around us...
Another night of revived, veggie bake getting my moneys worth out of this meal that’s for sure...
A good shower a rest, a drink and a meal..big day, let’s hope sleep is good tonight...
Info about Pompeii copyright thanks to http://www.pompeiisites.org/allegati/pompei_ing… © 2015 Soprintendenza Speciale per Pompei, Ercolano e Stabia
Pompeii rises on a plateau (approximately 30 m a.s.l.) of Vesuvian lava, overlooking the Sarno river valley, at whose mouth was once a busy port. The origins of the city are uncertain: the oldest reports date from the end of the 7th and the first half of the 6th cent. BC, when the first ring of tufa walls, called ‘pappamonte’, was built around an area of 63.5 ha.
A 'mixed' civilization—which blended native, Etruscan, and Greek elements—led to the city's development.Towards the end of the 5th cent. BC., the Samnite tribes came down from the mountains of Irpinia and Samnio, and spread across the plains of what is now known as Campania (meaning 'fertile plain'), conquering and including the Vesuvian and coastal cities in a league, with Nuceria as its capital. During the Samnite era, Pompeii received a strong push towards urbanization: also in the 5th cent. BC, a new fort was built of Sarno limestone, which was to follow in the footsteps of the first.Towards the end of the 4th cent. BC, after a new wave of Samnite immigration,Rome began to look towards southern Italy; systems of alliances and victorious military campaigns made it hegemonic throughout Campania (343-290 BC). Pompeii thus entered the Roman political organization, or res publica, as a socia (ally), but in 90-89 BC it rebelled along with other Italic populations, who demanded equal social and political respect from Rome. Placed under siege by the troops led by P. Cornelius Sulla, the city surrendered and became a Roman colony with the name of Cornelia Veneria Pompeianorum (80 BC).
After being "downgraded" to colony, Pompeii was enhanced with private and public buildings, and further embellished especially during the reigns of the emperors Octavian Augustus (27 BC-14 AD) and Tiberius (14-37 AD). A violent earthquake struck the whole Vesuvian area in 62 AD. Reconstruction began immediately in Pompeii, but the extent of the damage was so great—not to mention the aftershocks that followed— repairs took a very long time: 17 years later, when Vesuvius suddenly erupted on the 24th August of 79 AD to bury it under ash and rock, Pompeii was still an ongoing construction site. It was rediscovered in the 16th century, but exploration did not begin until 1748 under the King of Naples Charles III of Bourbon, and continued systematically into the nineteenth century, until the most recent works of excavation, restoration and enhancement of the ancient city and its extraordinary wealth of architecture, sculptures, paintings, and mosaics.The archeological area of Pompeii extends for approximately 66 ha, of which approximately 45 have been excavated.The city was divided into regiones (neighbourhoods) and insulae (blocks) by G. Fiorelli in 1858, to simplify study and orientation.When the owner was not well known, the excavators invented the building names based on particular finds or other circumstances.Leia mais
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- sexta-feira, 27 de julho de 2018 19:48
- ☀️ 27 °C
- Altitude: 14 m
ItáliaPompei Scavi40°44’47” N 14°28’39” E
Day 127 A flight through Amalfi
27 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C
Thursday 26/07/2018 (Day 41 SZ) Itineror Ergo Sum BnB Via Provinciale Vigne Sant'Antonio, 65, Pompeii, 80045, Italy
Up early at the BnB to get out morning coffee, I was allowed to boil the saucepan to make hot water to get. Our cuppa.... most don’t have a kettle, they only have little coffee percolators for one or 2 available.... occasionally a saucepan or some implement to boil water in if your lucky... most don’t have tea towels they have a cupboard above the sink with a drainer top and bottom and that’s where your plates and cups and even cutlery as stored permanently... you just wash them then put them into the cupboard to dry.... there is no base to the cupboard... just a drainer and open air... all have a bidet in the bathroom.... still can’t work out how it’s actually used....no toasters, dry few microwaves.... occasions an oven and cook top but not always both. You just never know what your install for.... any way as he was preforming our basic Italian breaky of a croissant 🥐, coffee, there was cereal surprise.... pretty basic and the croissant is always sweet... never savoury as we have them....so interesting the different ways people have breakfast... all very sweet here, cakes, yogurt sometimes... biscuits with jam... all of what I can’t eat.... I actually can’t remember what I had....
We thanked him after breaky and that was a challenge... as he talked none stop Italian at us none of which we could comprehend sadly... so out come google to thank him, packed our car and off up the hwy....we started out on the highway again, but eventually headed to the coast which this time was the Amalfi Coastline.... the road trip today is pretty long so we thought by breaking it up like this might not make it feel so not dragged out.... but we should have remembered that this particular hwy is crazy.... crazy, drivers, crazy car parker’s, crazy roads being so narrow.... crazy villages all so tight and squashy, bits and pieces placed on the littlest piece of land that usually hangs over or on a cliff face....
The road gets narrower and narrower as we near Amalfi itself, and out in the water which I couldn’t get any pics of, were about 20-30 luxury’s Cruises 🚢 all sitting facing into Amalfi ... unreal to actually see how many where actually there! The fact that each one of these cruises were worth millions of dollars just floating there...we wanted to pull up to have a closer look, but there was not a spare inch of Space left to park....let alone get out of the car as the traffic was moving far to fast for this tight winding road, that hug cliffs the whole way around.... motorbikes, small cars, far to big cars for the space they are driving in, then the huge massive buses 🚎 that try to run over anything in its sight and or other buses if they can... at one stage we got caught behind a huge bus that tried to pass another huge bus coming the other way... only where they tried to pass each other wasn’t big enough for 2 big buses.... behind each bus both ways was a ream of traffic.... motorbikes that were an impatient lot all trying to get through this two nearly welded together buses, they were that close plus... the were stuck between a building on either side of the road... so much stuck that both their mirrors were right on the buildings they were rammed against and nearly in a building.... they even tried to fold their mirrors in to allow more room, but no luck... in the mean time all these crazy motorbike were trying to squeeze through this tiny gap... so they could get through fast... finally the buses both had to back, back.... but that meant everything behind them had to back, back also.... as the tiniest gap appeared those darn crazy motorbikes took off.... unreal to sit and watch it all unfold.....
We then got to the tunnel we had had all that trouble with our hotel booking years ago.... I wrote about it on FB as below
“This tunnel for me has a long history! About 4-5 yrs ago we arrived at this very spot to stay at our accommodation I had booked on the Net! We had trouble finding a car park being 1030 at night we did manage to get one!!!the sign on the door said the piccolo hotel like I had booked! We knocked and knocked and knocked!!! But no response! The next thing this guy approaches us and in a not so easy English asks us if we are ok! He said it’s ok I am the local doctor you are fine! It’s like is this guy for real! Anyway we eventually tell him we are booked into the hotel here!!! He says to us but it is closed down! I say how can this be I have a room booked here tonight! So we phone the reception at the hotel and the doctor kindy offers to talk on our behalf as we as you know can speak English! Eventually the doctor discoverers that our booking is 700 ks away and definitely not here! It had the same name but different location! I had booked this thinking it was Amalfi! Long story short as there is more to it!!!!! The doctor organises a motel forces to stay at!!! He did it because years ago he had travelled in Australia and had some problems and some Aussies had helped him out , he said he was just paying it back! It’s a night we will never forget and seeing this tunnel even as quick as it was bought back all the memories of that night!”
There was a lot more to this crazy story but that condensed it...
On up the coastline we headed past Positano then eventually we found one spot to stop and I must admit it was a pretty good sight, but I had so wanted to stop earlier.... views over the bay were unreal...Especially with all the boat movement down below.... back in the car after buying some grapes 🍇 that were far over priced, but we are tourist.... then into Meta where the traffic is actually getting busy but it is due to it being a city.. past a huge cathedral where they were preparing for a wedding... on through past the Naples turn off seeing Mt Versuvius the huge Volcano 🌋 that covered Pompeii in 79 AD....
We finally made it to our accommodation for the night...only to discover parking was an issue to unpack... we were in a very busy Hwy where, the cars, trucks and bikes were just a constant flow... so poor John whose side was the traffic had to take bags out was dicing with death as the zoomed by him....
Finally the guy turned up so we could get our gear inside then he took John down the road to where we are to park our car... a bit away but not to bad really..
Inside I am having a mental breakdown about the fact there is hardly any space to put the huge amount of cold food, I have with me in the fridge.... their fridge is packed with other people’s food and heaps of breakfast foods.... so after I had my breakdown.... and I sorted myself out, I rearranged their fridge making sure I didn’t upset anyone whose food I shifted....
We settled in had make up dinner again out of stuff I had.....yep the veggie and mince bake... this time I added tomato and basil base to it and this changed the flavour yet again....
Off to bed another long, long day over...the long travel days do tend to make you very emotionally tired... and I am not driving poor John is....
Info below on Mt Vesuvius!
Mount Vesuvius has erupted many times. The famous eruption in AD 79 was preceded by numerous others in prehistory, including at least three significantly larger ones, the best known being the Avellino eruption around 1800 BC which engulfed several Bronze Age settlements. Since AD 79, the volcano has also erupted repeatedly, in 172, 203, 222, possibly in 303, 379, 472, 512, 536, 685, 787, around 860, around 900, 968, 991, 999, 1006, 1037, 1049, around 1073, 1139, 1150, and there may have been eruptions in 1270, 1347, and 1500.[19] The volcano erupted again in 1631, six times in the 18th century (including 1779 and 1794), eight times in the 19th century (notably in 1872), and in 1906, 1929 and 1944. There have been no eruptions since 1944, and none of the eruptions after AD 79 were as large or destructive as the Pompeian one.
The eruptions vary greatly in severity but are characterized by explosive outbursts of the kind dubbed Plinian after Pliny the Younger, a Roman writer who published a detailed description of the 79 AD eruption, including his uncle's death.[23] On occasion, eruptions from Vesuvius have been so large that the whole of southern Europe has been blanketed by ash; in 472 and 1631, Vesuvian ash fell on Constantinople (Istanbul), over 1,200 kilometres (750 mi) away. A few times since 1944, landslides in the crater have raised clouds of ash dust, raising false alarms of an eruption.Leia mais
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- quarta-feira, 25 de julho de 2018 15:37
- ⛅ 22 °C
- Altitude: 603 m
ItáliaFilandari38°37’28” N 16°0’56” E
Day 126 Caio Sicily!
25 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C
Wednesday 25/07/2018 (Day 40 SZ) B&B Villa Eleonora Tropea Via Genovese 48a, Mesiano, Le Pioppe, 89841, Italy
Today we leave Sicily and sadly our very large unit that even though it has heaps of steps it still comfortable to be in! The owners arrived to collect the key, the guy couldn’t speak a word of English but like to use google translate, the lady could speak some English.... He told us through google he had a job in Sydney last year, but she wouldn’t leave her family so they didn’t get to go... he was disappointed about it....
We had left the unit speck and span with sweeping the floors, washing the floors and putting the sheets into washing machine....
Packed the car, said our goodbyes and off up the Hwy towards another Ferry Crossing.... on the way in exactly the same spot as when we headed to Catania the other day.... was the hooker in the bright yellow dress, Same spot as last time... I just couldn’t get over the fact she was standing in the hot, hot heat, no hat... but she did have a bottle of water at least.... what a way to have to make a living.....
We made it to Messina ok to catch the ferry ⛴, the big one we took the other day had just pulled out as we arrived, but there was another one waiting for us and before we knew it we were on over the ocean and into main land Italy and heading to our next destination stay.....Mesiano....just an over night stay before we get to Pompeii.....
On route, we had to have a road stop for a cuppa and outed into an Autostrada to get something to eat.... honestly I am sure they employ real actors for these stops... both women were more mature aged then the girls at the Sicily stop.... both had dyed black hair and heavy makeup with pumped red lip stick on... they looked like something out of a Marionette theatre.... funny as to watch too.... I love these stops real characters seem too appear especially in Italy.....
We headed down the coast road hoping to see some better sights other than Highways.... our first turn off the Hwy and we find a sign for a castle, we took a wrong turn, but some how end up at the castle anyway...which is preached on a hill, over looking the ocean and massive bays either side of it below.... around the castle is a village winding its way around the hill from above to below... below was a massive beach going from one side of the bay to the other, spectacular views along it. Heaps of umbrella sights to behold... all colour coded as they stake out their little piece of beach you pay to sit at...
Stairs, stairs everywhere... finding a spot to park then access looked difficult, but we managed, I am not sure how, to get a car space just below the castle... that was a rarity... as all any little tiny space had a car parked even like they do everywhere, sure ways, with their bum poking out.... off up the hill we walk... them into the castle we go....arrive at the ticket gate to be told sorry it’s closing time until 5 pm this as at 1 pm.... unreal, the amount of money they lose Turning people away so they can have siesta...it just didn’t seem like profit it important... at all... we passed a family with kids in prams heading up there and told them it was shutting.... but the guy didn’t take our word for it and kept going... we watched him turn around pretty quickly... as we wandered around looking at the cathedral that was at the base of the castle, we saw about another 10 couples head up to the castle all turn back.... so the money they are turning away for an antiquated tradition is just so silly for a country on the brink of financial disaster....
We went to walk down a few steps look at other sections of the village only to see the those few steps turned into I would say over 100, once down only one way back up.... Then above us was more shops etc, but again over 50 steps you had to climb up and back down..so we decided to get back into the car and head up the coast....
Not too much further up the coast we stopped to lunch... it was a beach shack type of building... nothing fancy... public beach on side and them with paid for umbrella spots on our dude with a yellow plastic fence between..l we asked did they have meals, yes they do... we sat and were given a menu, which looked ok, today I was wanting an ordinary hamburger... there was a picture but every thing was in Italian and the guy only spoke Italian... well what we ordered and what we got were 2 different things... plus it tasted just terrible... even John told me to dispose of it it looked that bad... getting food this time in Italy has been a real pain....
So with that back into the car off up the coast, then back to the Hwy as going along the coast was too slow....
Onto our stop which was in a really little village only a few shops and a 100 or so homes.... it was a fairly new building and parts of it were still being built... the guy couldn’t get to us straight away as he was working.... so we thought we would drive around the village to check it out... that took us less than 5 mins ha ha.... so back to the BnB and just sat there waiting.... when he finally arrived, this as just like being in a movie also.... he couldn’t speak a word of English but do you think that would stop him....no way he talked non stop in constant very fast Italian... morning phone as explained in another blog had no credit anymore... and John’s kept playing up... so trying to sort things out in English was challenging to the least....
We had been lead to believe it had a fridge in our room.... but no this was just a bedroom, everything else was shared........ he did say through google when we could get it to work we could use the kitchen fridge.... thank goodness, I don’t know what we would have done without it.... we couldn’t use his cooking facilities he said, bu suggested we go to some restaurant...
However after a huge drive John just wanted to veg out.... fortunately I had enough cheese and meat to make a platter up so we could have something to eat...
The guys mama came back with him when he went this afternoon, so funny... he would just have been in his 30’s but he had mama do heaps around the place...... she looked like your typical Italian Mamma no English and did all the cleaning for him....
With no restaurants close by and no way to prepare dinner we stayed in our room for the rest of the night.... we did hear another guy arrive after 10pm, so now he had 3 Guest....
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- terça-feira, 24 de julho de 2018
- ☀️ 27 °C
- Altitude: 557 m
ItáliaRagusa36°55’39” N 14°43’23” E
Day 125 Hilltop Ibla!
24 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C
Tuesday 24/07/2018 (Day 39 SZ) Saganuma C orso Italia, 385, Ragusa, 97100, Italy -
A morning of catch up, didn’t actually head out of the house until around 2pm, then we headed over to the cheap shop called Hong Kong for some bits and pieces... I am looking for some new boots as mine sadly are falling apart...they have cracks allover the front of them where I have glued them constantly and huge cracks along the sole sections... they looked amazing but sadly are not a good Shoe... comfortable as, and a good base, just can quite get my head around the fact the outer part is made from really crappy stuff! I didn’t find any shoes but did get myself a couple of items to make cooking easier... from here we headed down the road to a very modern shopping centre...it had heaps of shoe stores but very ornate shoes no practical type of ones...the Italians are all about the look not the practicality of something.
Nothing here but did get a few groceries and a cuppa, then to the next shopping centre which did have an unreal shoe store even had the right kind of walking shoe but not the right look....ha ha ha.... I am as bad as the Italians aren’t I.....they were more men’s boots than ladies and they actually did have ladies boots with bling all over them, the look was right but not the practicality..... can’t win!
However I did get a pair of leggings next door.... I had 4 pair of 3/4 leggings in before I started the trip.... and by the time I set off had culled them down to 1 pair long ones and 1 pair of 3/4... which while it was so cold all worked fine but now it’s hot and I have only 2 sets of shorts... when you don’t wash for over a week you don’t have enough outer pants... and it’s too hot with jeans while here... anyway I now have one more pair....
Into the car and off to have a look at Ragusa Ibla..... we somehow took the wrong turn to start with and ended up winding our way down this massive range..... it took ages to find a spot we could actually turn around and come back up.... finally we got a break and it had to be fast the traffic comes flying around the corners here... back up we did come and into a road at the top still not sure it was the right one but it was thank goodness, even found a park spot....
We still not sure with over half the parking spots we have found and no parking meter if we are legal, I am waiting for a ream of parking tickets waiting for us at home...
This is an interesting town to say the least, built on, around and below a hill... a large hill filled with amazing old buildings.... we started out at an old Cathedral from the outside quite plan and even inside it as, except for this amazing fresco in its entrance you just see as its so old... and this very unusual design like numbers in the front... I had no idea what they meant and didn’t find anything that would say what it was..
Inside there was this guy playing a grand piano he was playing g his heart out... again I had no idea who he was and why he was playing his heart out... it was being heard all over the squad next to the Cathedral.... later as we ere leaving from about 4 blocks back you could here this music being played it sounded amazing.... as we got close to the car I followed the sound and it was again this guy playing but it was being piped through speakers out into the square and around the village... after that I became aware he must have been practicing before... still no idea if he was famous or not I just know he sounded unreal.... and having the music piped out to the public like that was also unreal...
Once I had looked here John doesn’t always look at the church’s mow, he found a garden and park lands, so wandered around it... found him and we went to investigate this area... it as set on the edge of the villages with this massive walled edge around the park.... over the edge it fell away to the valley below..... the park had water features, rows of palm trees, little secret garden type areas... it was very peaceful and even though there were people wandering around it, it was quite serine....
We left here and headed up the streets kind if following the crowds as we had no map and no idea where to go... we managed to find what looked like the main sites...
more church’s including a huge Duomo.....this is what they call the big mamma Cathedral ‘s... a smaller cathedral I found near another smaller square that had another grand piano 🎹 that was all set up with chairs out front of it looking like it was about to have a concert preformed... well I went inside this smaller cathedral and it had nuns doing a call to one another only 4 nuns but they sounded so angelic I was a bit cheeky in taking pics of them....I couldn’t resist...at every turn there were interesting shops, houses and huge buildings... many of which were more church’s..
I am sure I put my head into about 7 or more...
The more we wandered the more we wound our way up the hill...and to more and more steps..l to get a good vantage point back over the Duomo you had to climb heaps of those rotten steps...I am sure the Italians don’t have heart issues after daily climbing steps..... they have their daily cardio workouts without even realising it....they just die of emphysema instead as they ball smoke... young and old.... mind you thats probably why they didn’t die from that either having to use their lungs to get themselves up and down steps...
As we hit the top we could see the sun starting to go down... it was 7.30pm and we realised we had best get home... so heading down other steps we made our way back down, past unreal doors and the underneath of balconies that had statue heads.... looked unreal again... this whole area had so,so many delights it was just beautiful so pleased we made the effort to come here... we neatly didn’t, as it was another thing to do... but I had read it was amazing and had so wanted to visit it... and very glad we did... on the way down the car... while I was madly taking door shots John had taken up residence with a local elderly gentleman sitting on a park bench...he looked quite at home sitting near him... only thing his outfit was a dead give away he wasn’t a local...
Back to the car, back to our apartment, I remodelled the dinner with a creamy mushroom garlic white sauce to make mince and vegetables bake taste different.... I did and as it was too rich for my tummy, made me sick.. you would think I would learn... but it’s a hit and miss sometimes it does and sometimes it doesn’t.
Info thanks to Wiki... only if you want to read...
Ragusa (Italian: [raˈɡuːza],
listen (help·info); Sicilian: Rausa; Latin: Ragusia) is a city and comune in southern Italy. It is the capital of the province of Ragusa, on the island of Sicily, with 73,288 inhabitants in 2016..l. It is built on a wide limestone hill between two deep valleys, Cava San Leonardo and Cava Santa Domenica. Together with seven other cities in the Val di Noto, it is part of a UNESCO World Heritage Site.
Ragusa
Comune
Città di Ragusa
Ragusa within the homonym province
Ragusa
Location of Ragusa in Italy
Coordinates: 36°56′N 14°45′E
Country
Italy
Region
Sicily
Province
Ragusa (RG)
Frazioni
Marina di Ragusa, San Giacomo Bellocozzo
Government
• Mayor
Giuseppe Cassì
Area
• Total
442.6 km2 (170.9 sq mi)
Elevation
520 m (1,710 ft)
Population (26 February 2018)
• Total
74,251
• Density
170/km2 (430/sq
Postal code
97100
Patron saint
St. John the Baptist (Ragusa)
St. George (Ragusa Ibla)
Saint day
June 24
UNESCO World Heritage Site
Part of
Late Baroque Towns of the Val di Noto (South-Eastern Sicily)
Criteria
Cultural: (i)(ii)(iv)(v)
Reference
1024rev-007
Inscription
2002 (26th Session)
Area
17.39 ha (1,872,000 sq ft)
Buffer zone
29.32 ha (3,156,000 sq ft)
The origins of Ragusa can be traced back to the 2nd millennium BC, when there were several Sicel settlements in the area. The current district of Ragusa Ibla has been identified as Hybla Heraea.
The ancient city, located on a 300-metre (980 ft)-high hill, came into contact with nearby Greek colonies, and grew thanks to the nearby port of Camerina. Following a short period of Carthaginian rule, it fell into the hands of the ancient Romans and the Byzantines, who fortified the city and built a large castle. Ragusa was occupied by the Arabs in 848 AD, remaining under their rule until the 11th century, when the Normans conquered it. Selected as County seat, its first Count was Geoffrey, son of Count Ruggero of Sicily.
Thereafter Ragusa's history followed the events of the Kingdom of Sicily, created in the first half of the twelfth century. A Chiaramonte family fief, it remained the county capital after it was unified with Modica in 1296, a status it lost in the 15th century after a popular revolt.
In 1693 Ragusa was devastated by a huge earthquake, which killed some 5,000 inhabitants. Following this catastrophe the city was largely rebuilt, and many Baroque buildings from this time remain in the city. Most of the population moved to a new settlement in the former district of Patro, calling this new municipality "Ragusa Superiore" (Upper Ragusa) and the ancient city "Ragusa Inferiore" (Lower Ragusa). The two cities remained separated until 1926, when they were fused together to become a provincial capital in 1927 at the expense of Modica, the former capital and the most populous and important city in the region since 1296.
In 1838 an asphalt deposit was discovered, which is still being worked.
Ragusa is a hilltown that lies below the Hyblaean Mountains, and is historically divided into Ragusa Ibla and Ragusa Superiore. The municipality borders with Chiaramonte Gulfi, Comiso, Giarratana, Modica, Monterosso Almo, Rosolini (SR), Santa Croce Camerina, Scicli and Vittoria.[2] It counts the hamlets (frazioni) of Marina di Ragusa, located by the sea, and San Giacomo Bellocozzo.
The city has two distinct areas, the lower and older town of Ragusa Ibla, and the higher Ragusa Superiore (Upper Town). The two halves are separated by the Valle dei Ponti, a deep ravine crossed by four bridges, The most noteworthy of which is the eighteenth-century Ponte dei Cappuccini.
Upper Town
Ragusa Cathedral, dedicated to Saint John the Baptist (San Giovanni Battista), is the biggest attraction in Ragusa Superiore. The church was originally located in the western part of ancient Ragusa, under the walls of the Mediaeval castle, where the small church of St. Agnese is today. A smaller building was quickly built on the site after the 1693 earthquake, which soon proved inadequate. The current edifice was built between 1718 and 1778, with a façade in typical southern Sicilian Baroque style, with three portals and sculptures representing the Madonna, St. John the Baptist and St. John the Evangelist. The upper columns have two clocks showing the time in Italian and French fashions respectively. The high bell tower, on the left side, is also in Baroque style.
The ornate Baroque interior has a Latin cross plan, with a nave and two aisles separated by three colonnades embellished with gold. Charts showing Bible verses referring to St. John the Baptist are over every column. The dome was built in 1783, and covered with copper sheets during the 20th century. The side chapels, characterized by altars decorated with polychrome marbles, date from the 19th century.
Also noteworthy is the Hyblean Archaeological Museum, with different sections devoted to archaeological finds from the Prehistoric to the Late Roman era.
Ragusa Ibla
Ragusa Ibla is home to a wide array of Baroque architecture, including several stunning palaces and churches.
The Cathedral of San Giorgio started in 1738 by architect Rosario Gagliardi, in place of the temple destroyed by the 1693 earthquake, and of which is the only place in the city a Catalan-Gothic style portal can still be seen. The façade contains a flight of 250 steps and massive ornate columns, as well as statues of saints and decorated portals. The interior has a Latin cross plan, with a nave and two aisles ending in half-circular apses. It is topped by a large Neoclassical dome built in 1820.
On a narrow winding street connecting Ragusa Ibla with Ragusa Superiore lies the church of Santa Maria delle Scale ("Saint Mary of the Steps", built between the fifteenth and the sixteenth centuries). This church is particularly interesting: badly damaged in the earthquake of 1693, half of this church was rebuilt in Baroque style, while the surviving half was kept in the original Gothic style (including the three Catalan-style portals in the right aisle). The last chapel of the latter has a Renaissance portal. The chapels are adorned with canvases by Sicilian painters of the 18th century.
* Church of the Souls of the Purgatory has a Baroque portal.
* Church of Santa Maria dell'Itria, built by the Knights of Malta in the seventeenth century, has a campanile with ceramics from Caltagirone and a canvas attributed to Mattia Preti.
* San Filippo Neri
The church of San Giorgio, designed by Rosario Gagliardi and built between 1739–1775, has a façade with tiers of juxtaposed columns. The Treasury contains silver items. Similar though smaller is the nearby church of St. Joseph, with an elliptic interior housing a seventeenth-century statue.
The church of Sant'Antonino is an example of Norman architecture, characterized by a Gothic portal, while the Church of Immacolata boasts a fine fourteenth-century portal.
San Giorgio Vecchio boasts a façade with a notable Gothic-Catalan portal, with a high lunette portraying St. George Killing the Dragon, and Aragonese eagles.
The Hyblean Garden offers a good view to the three churches of the Cappuccini Vecchi, St. James (fourteenth century) and San Domenico.
The Zacco Palace, a Baroque building, has Corinthian columns support balconies of wrought iron work, caryatids and grotesques.
The Villa Zinna country estate.Leia mais
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- segunda-feira, 23 de julho de 2018
- ⛅ 32 °C
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Day 124 Mountian High Valley Low!
23 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ⛅ 32 °C
Monday 23/07/2018 (Day 38 SZ) Saganuma Corso Italia, 385, Ragusa, 97100, Italy -
Excursion day today, we are heading to Catania 120ks away... it is a larger city than where we are staying... so off up the Hwy we headed. About 45 mins into the trip and we passed the same hooker as the other day, in 5e same yellow dress just sitting on an off road same as the other day... unlike the other day John didn’t suggest we pick her up... I worked out she must have ore arranged appointments surely she wouldn’t sit in the Hwy all day in the hope of a pick up... so sad really, to have to rely on this fir a job... but they have been since the beginning of time neatly and guessing they will always be around... while sex is a big drive for so many...
We continue down the motorway boring as other than the hello dressed hooker...
we headed straight fir Maccas which turned out to be a blessing as it was right in the main section of the city we had planned to look at... a guy was hustling us to park jus outside the main late area, great parking spot, all he wanted was 3€ to park. We couldn’t quite work out how long it was meant to be... so we paid him the money and went to head to Maccas, he’s waving his arms around going in about something in Italian we couldn’t work out what..Finally it dawned on us it was that Maccas was still closed, it won’t open until 11am... it was 1030 so we headed off going through some gates into a park...turns out it was right next to the food markets and the main area of the old city.. in the park there was seating and a number of tables and chairs dotted around... on all of them were old Italian men... either sitting and chatting or playing some sort of game... around them were Nigerian men selling hats, selfie sticks and bags! What every tourist apparently wants...
We wandered around the food markets for a bit,somehow we found our way to the main piazza/square, with the obligatory Cathedral in place... it was pretty quite really compared to many places we have been...
Back to Maccas for our cuppa, it was opened by now, but sadly for John no Mc Cafe! Now I drink boring black coffee it doesn’t matter where mine comes from, but a good cappuccino or boy comes from McCafé in Europe that is..l none one makes cappuccino’s like Australia over here... well that’s not quite true we have found a few, but they are as rare as hens teeth! Refilled and refreshed we headed back to the city centre...
While we were out yesterday I have somehow hurt my right groin with pain shooting down my upper leg into my knee... I actually think it is back related but either way it is extremely painful and walking seems to be at present agrivating it...so we decided to the bus trip around the city...
The bus trip took 2 hrs to take you through only a few streets in the centre, then up the coastline.... which to be honest was quite boring and not a lot to see as there were 100’s of beach spots all fenced off with private areas to spend you day... how you are supposed to know what’s behind the fences has got me beat, because there is nothing to temp you to come in with views over their offerings or the Beach itself.... not sure how they manage to get business...
The bus commentary in English did say it as all black sand, from the volcanic eruptions over the centuries... further up the coast about 15-20ks up there was the ruins of a castle on a small rocky outcrop that had been an Island apparently before one of the volcanic eruptions joined it to the main land with its lava flow! They Gav you 10mins if the bus to have a look around, but the castle was a far distance from where we pulled up, making it difficult if you did want to get a closer look.... So back in the bus we went...
Not far up the road the bus pulled up again, the driver told us we had 10 mins again to look around, only it is siesta time and all the shops are shut ... So a quick run down to the bottom street that has ocean views!
Back to the bus, while John tried to find us a cold drink as so, so hot today.. back we go seeing not much more than what we did on the way down. The plan is to get back to the city centre, find lunch then check out the sights I couldn’t see properly out if the bus! That is exactly what we did, we found a spot to have lunch looked so lovely, food sounded great even looked good, but once again quite tasteless... the bread they first served was as style aside hard as rocks, no w as we could eat it..l then they bought us what they called a scone to have with the cheese and meat platter... it was a bit like a flakey pizza base... we are so spoilt for choice in Australia and flavour... you would hardly get a meal that doesn’t have a flavour... so much of the food here, cheese and cold meat are the same... quite devoid of flavours.... until you travel and see what others think are wonderful foods... you realise how amazing our foods, choices and flavours really are!
Aafteerr our none eventful meal,we headed out to find the hidden beauties this city has..and she didn’t disappoint at all... we had also planned to head up to Mt Etna this afternoon and time was ticking by..... so back to the car and off up the mountain we climbed..... as usual I silly Nav took us other roads instead of the main ones... we do get there but I am sure she has lost the plot half the time... and tell her so too...
The climb up the mountain in the car was extremely interesting with being able to see the various Lava flows she has spewed out over the last few centuries... some are quite scary where they have ended up... the higher we go the less vegetation there is, but still there are green patches ... giving way to volcanic stone then ash’s the higher we go... some parts are a brown other parts are jet black.... in the winter this mountain is covered in deep deep snow, hence once we get higher we can see the Ski Lodges towards a higher section of the mountain.....once there you could see the higher peaks with people climbing them.... and a smaller cater from the 1986 eruption, the higher peak was from the 2001 eruption...we could see the biggest peak, it was higher than what we had parked at to see, but apparently you have to do a tour to see the active one... when we left down below it as 41c as we climbed it went to 26c by the time we hit the top it was 20c and extremely cold and blowing a gale.... we hoped out and walked towards the lower crater from the 1986 eruption, passing 2 dogs dug in to the volcanic ask... unreal to see they actually looked dead, but I am sure they were having a good sleep and keeping warm... at least I hope so...
We tried to walk around the lower crater but due to the severity, of the wind nearly lifting me off the ground, we gave it a miss.... thank goodness I carry a light weight coat around with me... sure needed it here...
Our time has come to an end, it’s 6.30 Pm and need to drive back the 130 or so K’s....so back we head...
No hooker on the Hwy on the way home, but there were a number of big fires blazing across many of the smaller communities... hopefully no one hurt....
It was a huge day and both a bit whacked by the heat in Catania..... we had bought some Cherry’s at the markets this AM from the heat in the car, they were actually half cooked...so once we made it home I cooked them up in some alcohol that was in our landlords cupboard.... made them delicious, plus the flat peached I had bought up the Street were going rotten so I chopped them up as well... stewed both lots up added balsamic vinegar to the peaches and fortunately I had som glass bottles I had been keeping to store foods in whole we travel.. we’ll that certainly did the trick after I had stewed them and sterilized the glass jars in the oven... they were all ready t b filled..I am leaving them for a bit so the flavours intensify, I hope so anyway!
A big day had by both of us and then to get this done....I feel like I should jump for joy.... nothing like this has happened before, a sense of achievement and joy with good outcomes..outcomes on all levels today!Leia mais
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- domingo, 22 de julho de 2018
- ☀️ 32 °C
- Altitude: 560 m
ItáliaRagusa36°55’40” N 14°43’23” E
Day 123 Doors to the Soul!
22 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 32 °C
Sunday 22/07/2018 (Day 37 SZ) Saganuma Corso Italia, 385, Ragusa, 97100, Italy -
Awoke to remember Gav and my niece Amie’s birthday... both July 22nd...
Another night passes us by in another bed, surprisingly we have adjusted not too bad to different beds.. Some nights are a little testy but on a whole we have coped...
I spent much of the morning sorting out pics and so much hassle here... many of these apartments must buy data bundles a lot slower so people can’t stream too much... but it causes so many issues just trying to do simple stuff... my other devastation for the morning was to discover that I had somehow unintentionally used up all my data... it still has m best how this could have occurred.. my phone plan rolled over Thursday apparently and by lunch time Friday it was all gone... I have been using it pretty well for the last month and this last 3 days no more than before, but Vodafone tells me I am out of credit... this is just the display limit... I use it the same all the time so got me absolutely baffled how I could use so much so quickly... but it’s gone and don’t think John will replace what’s gone... it will make it hard when commenting with others! So suck it up girl...
What to do today, well our thoughts are to head to an old city called Scicli... not to long a drive from Ragusa through the mountains ⛰... once we started to come into it there were 2 large cliffs on either side of the raven which is actually 3 valleys where most of Scicli lays... then above this are 2 cliffs which have 2 big structures, one a cathedral San Matteo and the other Rosario Monastery....
We started to wander around on foot then decided to go on a little train that took in the basic sights of the city... it Gav us a chance to see what’s here and go back to see them again.. that’s exactly what we did.....
Once the train ride had finished we had lunch, then set about trying to find the sights I wanted to take in better... this done we headed up the biggest hill to SAN Matteo Cathedral, once up there after a bit of a roughed track to get to it... we discovered it is now abandoned... the structure is still very sound..... Above it was another ruin plus around it are ruins as well... and under it are caves and caverns dug out centuries ago... we aren’t sure if any of the history on it other than in its heyday it would have been unreal... it still is to a certain degree...
The views below the Cathedral are just amazing... the old city and new city sights so big and so easy to see how it all fits together...
We had a great time exploring, it had been a pretty full day and washing needed to be done... so off we set back down the winding road through unreal gorge roads... you could so easily see the cliffs and valleys that most of these towns sit in and on...
Tonight we get to start my huge veggie and mince bake... and yep it tasted as good as I had hoped... at least when you cook yourself you know what your getting!
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- sábado, 21 de julho de 2018
- ☀️ 30 °C
- Altitude: 560 m
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Day 122 Days of Past Glory!
21 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 30 °C
Saturday 21/07/2018 (Day 36 SZ) Saganuma Corso Italia, 385, Ragusa, 97100, Italy -
Awoke today thinking of Allana my niece and her fiancée Jack their engagement party is tonight and most of the family will be at it! Feeling a bit sad I can’t be there to be with them all to celebrate it!
We stayed in most of the AM getting pics etc up to date, then headed to Maccas for a much needed cuppa... from here w headed out of town to some Catacombs I hD read about on TripAdvisor.. a guy hD posted the exact where about sand how to access the, which was fantastic.... we followed his instructions and yep stop on...
What an interesting site this one was... you could actually see where the graves had been chilled out if the rocks... whatever was there is long gone now... we spent about 20 mins there...... to access it you had to walk down a fairly long trail beside rocked fences... over a ridge line and they were tucked in under the rock wall... big gates at the entrance but thankfully not locked....the heat today is pretty intense, so by the time we made it back to the car we were very hot and sweaty...
Onto our next point of interest Donnafugata Castle... and was this place worth a visit... the building itself in is pretty good condition... a huge building with extensive grounds that in their heyday would have been just magnificent, but not so now..
Lack of water and being maintained has seen it fall into a bit of disrepair... the bones of everything are still there, just no TLC given to keep the dream alive...
Before we entered the Castle you had to walk up a central walkway that forex between a number of Restaurants and a cattle yard... yep you read right a cattle yard, with what appears to be a milking shed along with some poor drought stricken looking cattle... there isn’t any green feed in sight anywhere....
We head up to the Castle finding a lovely green area near by with a water fountain, then turn to go into the Castle only to discover it was closing down for the afternoon we think...
On our way to the castle John spotted a sign that tells us about another lot of Catacombs, as we think we can’t see the castle we head to the Catacombs..
This was up a very, very dusty, rocky road... obviously the cattle walk up and down here because dung is all the way up... once we finally reach the opening to the Catacomb we realise it isn’t half as good as the last one... not as big, not as unreal how it is dug into sheer rock... but I guess it was good to compare them both...
Back we trod to one of the Restaurants for a bit to eat.. we ordered a fresh salad and some sort of cheese and ham pastry thing! It was ok, but nothing to rave about….. while sitting there we were watching people walking up to the castle and not retuning,so we figured maybe you can go into it...and yep we could... when we reread the sign it said it was closed at 12-2.30 pm so we gathered all the people who were in it when we arrived at nearly 2 pm must have been left overs from the am opening times!
So off we went, it was interesting in that it had original curtains, furniture, clothing of the day....all the painted walls and wallpaper were original as well.... looking at how th wall paper was made was so interesting..... it was done on a jute hessian type finished and glued to the walls... we went through 28 of the 200 rooms in the palace..that’s all that is opened to the public... each room had a spiel about the people who had used them over the Castle years of life, the one that sticks in my mind was about a princess from France who would come every summer to holiday here..l looking around you would wonder why, summer is just so hot and dry and you’re no where near the water at the castle ...
A look around the gardens this are so, so, dry and let go... it has a huge maze a
made from stone, it had quite a height as well... so John in his wisdom decided we would go in, we did hit a few dead ends, but somehow managed to get in and get out... I think we felt like a kid 🧒 getting out ok.... made us behave like kids too..l a bit of fun in our day!
With have conquered the maze, then we headed up the wide staircase to look from the top of the balcony, this gave us views over the area, which didn’t look any greener from up here as to down there! The poor cleaning lady had been hard at it on the huge wide staircase sweeping away all the dirt and leaves, but to Honest it looked like a losing battle for her with the wind blowing stuff back to where she was cleaning it!
This was a highlight for John who enjoyed the whole history and how well preserved it really has been! Haven’t been and seen we headed off to have a look at Ragusa Marina and the coastline.
Well that didn’t pan out as planned... the streets had no parking and which ever one we took it ended up a dead end....trying to turn around in a very narrow jammed pack with cars dead end Street is fun.... not! John managed to get it done but took sin effort... so off we headed to try to get along the coast road... but that didn’t exist at all... it was houses and dead end streets right to the beach front... must have been heaps there as there were cars everywhere in tightist of spots..
After 30 mins of trying to manoeuvre our way around we gave up and headed home.....
Off we heard back home 🏡.... where I cooked up one meal that I had bought all the ingredients for, however as it was going to take forever, I had to quickly defrost my pork we had bought the other day, and then prepared a kebab type meal without sticks... I actually tasted amazing much to my surprise... the other meal I par cooked ready to use the next night...I could have had the street people over for dinner as I had made such a massive dish, we will be eating it fi days.. I tell John I am being economical...l had layer zucchini, eggplant, capsicum, ricotta mixed with philly cream cheese and feta... then cooked mince and onion with a tomatoes basil sauces then layered them in the big dish.... tasted wonderful lots of flavour something we are so missing... will hav to see how it is once rebooked tomorrow night!Leia mais
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- sexta-feira, 20 de julho de 2018
- ☀️ 31 °C
- Altitude: 560 m
ItáliaRagusa36°55’40” N 14°43’23” E
Day 121 The Sea Between!
20 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 31 °C
Friday 20/07/2018 (Day 35 SZ) Saganuma Saganuma Corso Italia, 385, Ragusa, 97100, Italy
Our day started with a truly yummy breakfast, for once when it said it was a bnb it truly was. Plus there were 3 to wait in us hand and foot... what unreal service this Italian family has given us! The owner Claudio.... pronounced cloudio.... then Giuseppe and Matilda Giuseppe’s mother and Claudio’s mother in law! My goodness the food was unreal, every time we turned around she would place more on the table for us! And you know me eating is like a sparrow... I actually had to hide some I hadn’t eaten in my back pack so she didn’t take offence to not eating it all... how bad am I!!!!
It as so funny 😆 our whole conversation to Claudio was with google translate! He mainly liked to talk to John I noticed, but that was ok, no big deal...
We had packed the car before our breakfast, and I had bumped my hand on the narrow steps as we catered the numerous baggage down to the car... I had a bit of blood around the place and Matilda was very worried I would be ok.. not one word of English had been spoken on our visit here, but we all managed quite well... thank you google translate!
The last thing I had to do was get out if my small suitcase the magnet boomerang and little koala 🐨 to give to Claudio, I have been doing this at most of our one on one bnb too accomodation.... anyway as I was getting it out if my bag Matilda appeared she was hovering over me while I was trying to get the stuff out, I soon realised I would have to give her one as well, and when I did present her with the koala, the look on her face was sheer joy... she just keep say thank you, thank you, thank you... I am running low on them but her sheer joy made up for my concern... something so simple gave so much pleasure... it made my day...
Anyway off we took said our farewells to Claudio and Giuseppe his side kick... before we left Claudio had been at John to make sure we give him a 10 on TripAdvisor his rating was very important to him... as far we haven’t done TripAdvisor we are only doing booking.com ....!
The area we have been is to be honest like the slums and as we drive through to the ferry terminal it doesn’t improve in fact probably looks worse... you can tell this is a very poor part of Italy, so very different to the areas further north... where there must be more money spent..l sad really you can see it was once grand as well with many beautiful old buildings, that are now decaying and unkept and unloved... they also don’t seem to have a civic pride in their areas... like so many of the European countries we have been in mainly the poorer ones the unloved, unkept state of the buildings, roads and general areas...
We arrived at the ferry terminal and all we had to do was drive into the line.... John jumped out of the car bought a ticket, we had to wait maybe 20 mins then drive onto the ferry, 20-30 mins later we had arrived in Sicily.... getting off the ferry on the other side was slightly better looking but not a lot...
While we had been in the ferry we had to get out of the car so we headed up top to see the sights..... while there we noticed a whole family of 5-6 with bright hot pink and bright blue shirts with Happy Family on it... it seem to brighten everyone’s sight just looking at them... not sure why they were happy, but it made us feel happy too... very clever.
From the ferry straight to the autobarn, no looking around Messina we had to get to our abode in Ragusa... the trip down, was pretty uneventful... extremely dry, dry country... gums, yep gums growing everywhere ...... It came to my notice that we had passed a couple of ladies of the night only they were in Day light... on the side of the busy Hwy as well... crazy girls trying to make a living this way... so dangerous!
A stop at an autobarn cafe, had me in stitch’s there was a guy in a muscle shirt and 2 girls made up well in sexy little outfits.. these were the crew that served us... they looked like something out of a sitcom... only an Italian sitcom... the guy was the only one who spoke English so he had to do most of the serving... it was kind of like watching models play at something they didn’t fit true to the story line... these guys didn’t fit the role they were doing... but as I said to John, for Italians it’s all about the look not the practicality of it..... and this was a prefect example... it was funny the next team arrived and they looked the part... an older woman and a younger girl with dressed for the job at hand... you could see the older woman getting up the Guy about something he hadn’t done... the girls had already disappeared by now and he was left to sort out the change of shift....
Interesting to see it all unfold no English was needed body language expressed it all.....
We past village or should I say city after city as they were all big, sprawling towns, with heaps and heaps of high rises... dotted on hills, cliffs and in valleys... all the way to Ragusa which is a fair size in itself... we found our way to our abode in the middle of suburbia ..... on a Main Street next to a deli and Pizzeria.... with a one and half door to get into it... up 26 steps to the first level, the huge open lounge kitchen and a bathroom... with a tiny balcony off the kitchen over looking the street! Then up 6 steps to another level then another 10 steps... to the bedrooms, another bathroom and a study... an outdoor closed in balcony and 2 little outside close in rooms, one the laundry the other a store room... this is huge and yes just for us.. we are over the moon... microwave, oven and cook top....I am in heaven...
The owner quickly settles us in and off she goes... we unpack, then have rest before heading down the hill as we are on a hill to see the sights of the town... a lot of shops like so many towns here, were shut down... then we found our way up the main area where there we people everywhere... plus the groups of elderly gentleman sitting around in their groups discussing the problems of the world....
A very large group of Nigerian refugees from the look of it, and heaps of unreal old buildings and of course doors!
We managed to find quite a few older church’s, a few little shops to get some stores, then headed home to cook dinner and get to bed...
I do love this huge apartment it’s given us space to spread out instead of feeling crammed in...Leia mais
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- quinta-feira, 19 de julho de 2018
- ☀️ 28 °C
- Altitude: 75 m
ItáliaReggio Calabria38°6’15” N 15°39’45” E
Day 120 The House of Light!
19 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C
Thursday 19/07/2018 (Day 34 SZ) u 2 Via Spirito Santo 271, Reggio di Calabria, 89128,
It was sad to, leave our lovely peaceful time at the Villa, Gianfranco told us we could stay longer today as no one was coming into the unit, however we had to hit the road... so off we set, going straight for the freeway, different than the autobarn it’s free plus it is taking us down the coastline, so we can see some of the seaside villages... got about 2 hrs down the road when we spotted a castle overlooking the sea, so we pulled in, then set about walking down to the very heavily stoned beach where yep there were people everywhere sun baking and swimming and in the 5 mins we were down there more and more people were coming down the steep path with their umbrellas and deck chairs... setting themselves up for the day... mind you it looked so inviting I could have easily joined them... it was a freebie beach for a change as well...
Back up to the castle where we had a cuppa and a self guided tour...which wasn’t free... it’s quite big but used mostly for receptions I would say, like weddings etc... still has many artefacts but not bedrooms just reception halls and rooms... Castle Petrae Roseti or the Castle of Roseti Capo Spulico dates back to the 10th century...
The funnies thing we noticed from the castle or should I say John noticed was in the distance up the Hill heading towards a hotel on a peak... was this massive escalator in stages coming down the hill... part of one but the last main section was partially on its side..l thought it was for water to come down, but when we asked the girl who served us, she confirmed it was an escalation and the hotel years ago built it but it had never been used..... now useless... what a waste of money...
The views up the crystal clear soft teal blue sea line was just gorgeous and we could see for a far way up the coast people swimming and relaxing in the sun or under their beach umbrellas, there were free sections here as well as paid for sections...
Along the coast we set after finishing at the castle, but not for long, as it took us back along the autobarn...... boring as on these roads, but we had a long way to go today so couldn’t waste anymore time...
A stop of lunch at a very over crowded stop no room to sit except stand under a tree and hope for some breeze... but so hot and so dry....
We finally arrived and driving into where we are to stay one look and we wanted to run.... dirty, over crowded, old and run down. To make matter worse there was this very tiny, very skinny alley we had to drive the car through after John had played with the traffic to see where to go... no side walks here to get away from the traffic... most houses were directly into the Street, if not directly near to it... we did manage to get into the back section... for our feee parking... once in you didn’t want to have to move at all... our host Claudio was unable to speak any English,.. and he did use goggle translate, but typed his words... he was watching John talk into his own phone on translate, so asked John through translate writing ✍️ , how could he speak into his.. well there was no stopping him once he mastered this... funny watching him get his head around it then wanting to use it all the time.....Claudio had a right hand man with him... who I originally thought was his partner.. but turned out to be his brother in law Giuseppe..... where ever a Claudio went so did Giuseppe... 2 steps behind... funny looking little fellow... but just nodded and did as he was told by Claudio.
Our room was a normal size and looked comfortable, but we had to share the kitchen... our bathroom which was ours alone was up the hall... it did work out ok, there were another couple here who had a baby about 6 months old, it looked like their family lived over the back from this apartment hence why they are staying here..l mind you I never heard the baby cry, other than heating a bottle once we didn’t really see them except going to and from next door.....
We settled in and had a rest.. then headed out to check out the sights...... not a good plan really it was like playing Russian roulette with the traffic flying up the street and no side walks as such... once we did get out further it did get easier with a bit of a side walk... the whole area is so run down, shops vacant everywhere, houses falling into disrepair... rubbish laying everywhere. We were trying to find something open to get John a beer was nearly impossible..we did finally manage to find a pizza shop open... then the fun began..... no one could speak English so goggle came out but our phone were playing up... it took a bit but we ordered thinking yep we got this... so who even though we said one pizza 🍕 we ended up with 2... we think they though one each... no way we can eat 2....John had been thinking yeah cheap meal... but somehow it all back fired and no it wasn’t too expense but more than the planned meal was to be... I wouldn’t have been able to cook at the apartment even though it had a kitchen...it had no microwave or oven, just a stove top and very basic cooking implements..... I packed up the pizza to take with us...see how we go…..
Off to bed long drive again tomorrow...
Post! The name of our accomodation here is called La Casa Di Luce which means in English.. The house of light... however it wasn’t very bright, but was comfortable with amazing service!Leia mais
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- quarta-feira, 18 de julho de 2018
- ☀️ 28 °C
- Altitude: 188 m
ItáliaCapece40°35’4” N 17°32’58” E
Day 119 Lecce peace, Gallipole mad!
18 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C
Wednesday 18/07/2018 (Day 33SZ) Ceglie Messapica, Puglia 72013, Italy
Today is my gorgeous niece Allana’s Birthday! Happy birthday Lan..
We wanted to get washing done today but Gianfranco isn’t about and we need him to use his washing machine, so we have to wash our undies by hand or we will be both nickerless.... as if you needed that info ha ha.. But washing is always a challenge when travelling... the longer you travel the more you discover it’s a difficult task to achieve sometimes...
Having done mine by hand and John his we set off after breaky for Brindisi, another fairly large city... it has surprised me how big so many of these cities really are especially... down this lower end of Italy..around 87,000 people live here... on arrival the first thing that greats us is a huge citadel wall, that runs right to a castle at the end... Castle Swabian called in ancient times the land castle we couldn’t go into it as it is an active Naval Base and very heavily guarded... there are 2 castles in Brindisi this one and Castle Svevo called in ancient times the Sea Castle. We did a quick walk around to see what was visible, plus as we drive in we pasted a huge city gate arch so went to check that out... then back to the car where we drive out to the coast where there were pretty rough seas... but the funny part was all theses people over the rocks in the rough seas sun baking to a crisp... from here we could see Castle Svevo it was massive, we are unsure if you could access it, however as we were running out of time we were unable to go and find out.....
Back to the car where we headed along the inner port of a Brindisi to have a closer look at Castle Swabian, from the back of it and once there you could see it was also huge.. but the most noticeable thing was you could tell all the added bits into it over the centuries, they were quit distinguishable....
Off we headed now to Lecce... Pronounced Laychay..... another Castle citadel wall to check out, huge open squares and the most notable thing was it wasn’t over run by tourists.. to be honest there were hardly any... to John’s joy we found his mate Macca, I didn’t have any Maccas today didn’t even finish what I bought the other day in Verona... then we wandered around it’s alleys trying to find in the map from the tourist info centre, however it was a pretty terrible map... we did find it by accident not the map 🗺 the arena that was in the middle of the town square area, kind of... sadly you can’t wander in amongst it but you can see it easily from the outside... so easy to see most things here as hardly any tourist around..... from here we did the alley crawl and again we kind of lost our way but found it again... it’s all part of the fun of the alley crawl in these amazing old cities... we walked around until 3.30pm... then off we set to Gallipoli not the Turkish one the Italian one.....
We arrived at Gallipoli at around 5pm... yet another Island citadel, with a huge castle and city walls around the whole island... gorgeous crystal aqua blue waters surrounding it... just so pretty, Marinas and small boat harbours... plus it was over run by tourists... so different to Lecce.......all the touristy traps and shops to boot, but it did have atmosphere... lovely little city wall restaurants all set up to entice the tourist in... funny part is they shut at 2.30 then open at 7.30pm... or don’t open until 7.30 pm..we were walking around the wall at 7.00pm and they were all preparing to open just then...
To finish off our time in the Puglia area we stopped at the restaurant/bar at the spot we entered the citadel... it was cheaper and once we ordered gave us as part of our drinks package, a bowl of olives, a bowl of nuts and some crusty grissiny type eats... I couldn’t get over it... we ordered a drink the other day at lunch and got a whole big bowl of mixed olives... no way would you get as part of you drinks package at home anything like this... in some parts you get breads olive oils and balsamic vinegar as part of you welcome to being at their restaurants.... we did enjoy our snack and that kept us going until we got home at 9.15pm... a long day and dinner to prepare...
It will be sad to leave here, so much to investigate and explore, but our time has ended here so into our next adventure... onto Sicily... the sad part is leaving the piece of here in The country..
One thing we have noticed big time is the sheer Volume of Nigerian refugees all trying to make a living one way or another... beside the road to wash your windscreen, selling jewellery, at supermarkets trying to find you a car park, so many different ways and yes sadly girls selling their bodies... all trying to live... This is the sad part of travel seeing the life of those who are doing it tough....Leia mais
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- segunda-feira, 16 de julho de 2018 10:58
- ☀️ 30 °C
- Altitude: 188 m
ItáliaCapece40°35’4” N 17°32’58” E
Day 118 A Trulli lovely Day!
16 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 30 °C
Tuesday 17/07/2018 (Day 32 SZ) Ceglie Messapica, Puglia 72013, Italy
Another day Dawns and today we are off to see the Trulli houses in Alberobello Puglia......but first Gianfranco offers to take us in a tour of the old villa... we start out down stairs then heading upstairs... to be honest it was much smaller from the inside to what it looks outside and he has a huge job ahead of him,as it has been left go a fair bit... he lives in what was the old sheds for the animals, turns out our room was for sheep and goats.... you wouldn’t know it now... part of his accommodation is where the horses used to live with their big drinking troughs...
His grandmother had tried to update parts of it but he prefers the original way it was... in the horse stables after his grandmother re did it, there was a huge oven and an area for cheese making... The old home had a massive hooded fireplace in the old kitchen... upstairs was a bathroom and a coupe of bedrooms, plus you climbed more stairs to the roof which had unreal views....... His aunt still,owns 1/4 of the house that sh refuses to sell to him and fellow who also owns another section of the old villa that has 2 Trulli roofs on it... I can see his passion for it, he has been at it fi 2 years Niemeyer living off his land and trying to restore it, he said he started with money 💴 he made in Holland and the USA, he thought would last 2 yrs but ran out after the first year it’s now the 2nd year... so he is of 2 minds how to sort out his plans to continue... he thinks he is old he is 40... and a builder by trade, so is hoping to do most by himself...
We realised time was moving in so we jumped into the car and headed off with a plan to see som sights on the way to and from seeing the Trulli’s....
Starting with Martina Franca, not getting out of the car here just a quick look....as we head close and close to Alberobello the Trullis get thicker and thicker....
So many different styles they look unreal... onto Locorotondo it was located on a hill a really quite tranquil little village with yes the obituary Cathedral in the middle...so pretty this village and relaxing... after a look around its alleys and the Cathedral, we had our morning tea break here in a very quite relaxed cafe on the edges of the village where you could see over the valley below...well worth our stop...
Then onto Alberobello, this made up for the quietness of our last stop people and traffic abounding..... we did manage to find a park not to long after our arrival, and off we set to find the tourist info centre on what to see and do here...at the end if the day,we aren’t really doing so much as seeing heaps by walking and taking in the sights....and this place is full of sights... the info centre is situated above the Trulli section below so as you come out of it you can see all the Trulli section of the village and yes it looks unreal. All the little coned houses Street after Street or should I say alley and alley....White washed with stone layered roofs it looks so intriguing..... people everywhere all clicking at once trying to get the best shot and no I wasn any different...many of the homes are now shops and restaurants... but many are still little homes... apparently they are very good to live in thermal and coolness wise due to their construction and their insulation qualities.... the area is UNESCO world Heritage site since 1996...
Fascinating how they came about info below from Wiki on their history only if your interested!
We spent a good couple of hours wandering around, I do love them and I was lucky to find an area where no one was so fit a few great shots without the hordes around...Also got to see a Trulli Cathedral, fascination really the dome roof.... then we wandered down had some lunch then onto our next port of call, shopping at Lidil in another good sized city with massive huge buildings as we find our way to the supermarket, again their supermarkets were away from the main areas... I still haven’t worked out how people without cars get there unless it’s public transport... then onto another town this one was a little port town...
Savelletri another quaint little fishing village with a marina and great little restaurants dotted around the harbour..... wonderful old fishing boats, a small cathedral with a great feel to the place..... only down side was the local boys playing in the bicycles which would have been fine except that one of them had a motorised bike and it sounded like a wounded flea..... if I could have squashed it I would have... he was racing back and forth in front of all the restaurants... little grub...
Last port of call was the town of Ostuni this is called the white city... because it sits in a Hill and you can see its white, white buildings from afar... this town also had a huge Castle and the old town Cittadella with the walls surrounding the whole old town... plus we discovered very touristy... mind you it was fascinating to see, yep the huge central Cathedral... apparently after reading about heaps of British have bought realestate here! None too happy are the locals about it! It has 32,000 residents and swells to 100,000 in summer, that’s unreal....
We wandered around for a fair bit of time had finally made it to a look out that gives views over the flat valley below, when a guy started to chat to a John as he was wearing his Australian Tshirt today... turns out Allan and Kay were travelling as well not as long as us but a fair amount of time... they were heading to Greece for Allan’s as they put it significant birthday... still trying to work out if 60 or 70... the were from Victoria Mornington Peninsula..... they have travelled Europe extensively over the years... they met back packing in the 70’s ... they took us into their amazing looking little apartment just next to the lookout as they were staying here in Ostuni..
But as the unit didn’t have aircon and it’s pretty hot... they decided to leave earlier than planned.... it was soooo great chatting to Aussies and again like minded people..That’s been a few times we have had that happen now and after not speaking or having a good conversation with others you do feel isolated...
We finished off looking around this amazing old town filled with alleys and arches everywhere.... we had parked in the lower part of the old city and for a while we wondered if we could make it back... after winding our way through a maze of alleys we did eventually make it out in one piece..... I just loved this city so interesting, but so man have been and we are really barely skimming the surface of each one... you could spend days wandering around them and still find another way home..
A long trip back the back way through many villages... around 9pm when we hit home, then I had to cook dinner.... ohh well trade off for a great day once again..
History on Alberobello!
A first anthropization of the area started only in the early sixteenth century on the impulse of the Count of Conversano Andrea Matteo III Acquaviva d'Aragona, son of the famous Count Giulio Antonio Acquaviva, who died in 1481 near Otranto, when 800 martyrs were killed in battle against the Ottomans . Count Andrea Matteo introduced from the fief of Noci about forty peasant families to reclaim and cultivate the land, with the obligation to give him the tenth of the crops.
His successor, the powerful Count Giangirolamo II, known as the Guercio delle Puglie because he had a blindfolded eye ( 1600 - 1665 ), in 1635 erected an inn with tavern and oratory, which started the urbanization of the forest with the construction of a conglomerate of small houses. The abundance of material, especially limestone and karst and calcareous sedimentary, and the permission of the count to build houses only with dry walls without the use of mortar, which became the characteristic trulli, contributed to the expansion of the urban agglomeration . This obligation to have houses built only with dry stones was an expedient of the count to avoid paying taxes to the Spanish viceroy of theKingdom of Naples according to the Pragmatica de Baronibus, law in force until 1700 according to which the construction of a new inhabited center involved first of all the royal assent and the consecutive payment of the tributes by the Baron to the Royal Court.
Alberobello was built on the streets of the ancient river Cana, where is now the largo Giuseppe Martelotta (also called largo delle fagade or largo della fiera).
Alberobello remained a fief of the Acquaviva of Aragon until May 27, 1797, when King Ferdinand IV of Bourbon, who was a guest in Taranto by the archbishop, welcomed the petition of a delegation consisting of three civilians and four priests from Alberobello (don Vito Onofrio Lippolis, Don Vito Nicola Tinelli and Don Francesco Sgobba) and issued a decree by which he elevated the small village to the royal city, freeing it from the feudal servitude of the counts. On 22 June 1797 the first mayor Francesco Giuseppe Lippolis was elected. In the same years the Casa D'Amore was also built by Francesco D'Amore, first cummersa with 2 floors. [ without source ] Alberobello is the only inhabited center in which there is an entire district of trulli. It is therefore considered cultural capital of the trulli of the Valle d'Itria.
The history of these very particular buildings is linked to the Prammatica De Baronibus, an edict of the 15th-century Kingdom of Naples that subjected every new urban settlement to a tribute. The Counts of Conversano D'Acquaviva D'Aragona from 1481, owners of the territory on which Alberobello stands today with the summer "domus" that was called Difesa De Le Noci on the border with the territory of the duchy of Martina Franca, then imposed on the peasants sent in these lands they built their dwellings dry, without using mortar, so that they could be configured as precarious buildings, easily demolished.
Therefore, having to use only stones, the peasants found in the round form with self-supporting domed roof, composed of overlapping stone circles, the simplest and most solid configuration. The domed roofs or half cone for straw called the false dome of the trulli are embellished with decorative pinnacles that represented as many say the pinnacle was the signature of the master trullaro who did it or that restored and represented the pose of the pinnacle an exciting moment, the whose form is inspired by profane symbolic, mystical and religious elements that appear above all in the Fascist period.
OSTUNI
The region around Ostuni has been inhabited since the Stone age. The town is reputed to have been originally established by the Messapii, a pre-classic tribe, and destroyed by Hannibal during the Punic Wars. It was then re-built by the Greeks, the name Ostuni deriving from the Greek Astu néon ("new town").
Sacked after the fall of the Western Roman Empire, in 996 AD the town became part of the Norman County of Lecce .The Normans built their medieval town around the summit of the hill (229 m), with a castle (only remains can be seen) and city walls with four gates. From 1300 to 1463 it was part of the Principality of Taranto and from 1507 (together with what is now the frazione of Villanova and Grottaglie) passed to Isabella, Duchess of Bari, wife of Gian Galeazzo Sforza, Duke of Milan. Under Isabella's rule, Ostuni thrived during the Italian Renaissance. Isabella protected humanists and people of art and letters, including bishop Giovanni Bovio. She died in 1524 and Ostuni passed as a dowry to her daughter Bona Sforza, wife-to-be of Sigismund I of Poland, King of Poland. During Bona Sforza's government, Ostuni continued to enjoy a stable rule. In 1539 she had towers built along all the shoreline as protection against anticipated attacks from Turks who controlled the Balkans. These towers (still extant, including Pozzella Tower, the Pylon, Villanova and others), were garrisoned and communicated using fiery beacons. The "Old Town" is Ostuni's citadel built on top of a hill and still fortified by the ancient walls. Ostuni is commonly referred to as "the White Town" (La Città Bianca in Italian) for its white walls and its typically white-painted architecture. Monuments in their own right, the town's largest buildings are the Ostuni Cathedral and the Bishop's Palace, together with a number of palazzi of local aristocratic families: Aurisicchio, Ayroldi, Bisantizzi, Falghieri, Ghionda, Giovine, Jurleo, Marseglia, Moro, Palmieri, Petrarolo, Siccoda, Urselli and Zaccaria.
In the surrounding countryside there are typical Pugliese "masserie", fortified large estate-farms, one of which, San Domenico, was once held by the Knights of Malta.Leia mais
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- segunda-feira, 16 de julho de 2018 10:56
- ☀️ 30 °C
- Altitude: 188 m
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Day 117 The Navy has it!
16 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 30 °C
Monday 16/07/2018 (Day 31 SZ) Ceglie Messapica, Puglia 72013, Italy
A quite start to Monday just stayed around the unit until 1 pm, then headed to Francavilla for groceries but couldn’t find a bigger shopping centre so then drive to to Taranto a much bigger. Enter a port city, that had marked a big shopping g centre in google maps... it as about 20 is from Francavilla...how weird it was when we found the centre it was about 8 is from the city.... it had this big building in the middle of nowhere... heaps and heaps of ca packs mostly empty.we actually were wondering if it had closed down... then we wen inside and low and behold it was filled with people... I don’t know how they got there because the amount of cars outside didn’t equate to the amount inside... it had heaps of shops, and a big supermarket, but the supermarket was near to empty not sure why it was well stocked... we bought what we needed then heard off to the old city to see the Castle Sant Angelo..
The history of this Castle was pretty amazing originally built in the 3-4th century’s then refuted and added on to in the 14th century then in the 1880’s the Navy took it over and in 2003 the Navy commenced restoration of it... As they restore it they find many artefacts...many were on display but a lot have been sent to one of Itslies museums....
The tour guide only spoke Italian so for the few English speakers they set us up with a 30min video to give us the lowdown, then we joined the tour not understanding anything but could see the sights! He must have been a funny bloke because he had the group laughing lots! It’s a shame they didn’t have an English speaker by the end of the tour there were others joining us who also spoke english and there was about 10 of us who could have done with our own guide.... the tour leader had organised an English speaker to be with us, but he did a runner hence why we ended up with the group... we had tried to use google translate but as we spent a lot of time under the castle floors there was no phone reception and sadly translate doesn’t work with out reception... the need an off line version...
The tour took 2 hours of up and down stairs into dark arched rooms and along the water front near the big bridge.. once the Castle had 5 bastions one was a triangle shape and very long, in 1883 the cut it down to put in the swing bridge to join the little island of the old city to the main land... it change the whole look of the Castle in doing so...
We finished the tour then headed up the street to look at some if the sights, which turned out to be Alleys and heaps of.. many with painted Muriel’s that were very extremely interesting ... even got to see a guy waiting at the Cathedral for his bride to be.... didn’t get to see the bride.. I would have to say these streets were the best ones I have explored..... the buildings so, so tall with amazing 😉 doors 🚪 just loved the whole atmosphere.... then as we walked along the Cittadella walls on the ocean side we could see the amazing old buildings, many now going to wrack and ruin... it was sad to see them in disrepair... but never the less still had so much character.
Time had gone so fast it was after 7.30 and I had to get home to get dinner, so off we went.. back up the highway, through the lovely little villages I had hoped to explore more, but ran out of time...
Another great day had wonderful sights and to finish off with this great little getaway from all the hustle and bustle of life...Leia mais
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- domingo, 15 de julho de 2018
- ☀️ 30 °C
- Altitude: 188 m
ItáliaCapece40°35’4” N 17°32’58” E
Day 116 That Darn Passport will do me in
15 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 30 °C
Sunday 15/07/2018 (Day 30SZ) Ceglie Messapica, Puglia 72013, Italy
Long drive back to get passport
What an absolute pain to have to go back 400ks then home 400ks..
And we really needed a down day today with both being so tired... but thankfully we had a fairly good sleep, so we could get going early... away by about 7 am, up the Hwy we go.... only stopping for a cuppa on the way.
We actually arrived an hour earlier than we said we would had a pretty good run today..even the traffic was a little better!!!
We rang the owner to tell him we were arriving early, we had already suggested via text, that we go straight to the Magic Bar to get the key... he gave us instructions to go there head to the unit with the key and go to the top floor to get the passport..
The was I had sent this guy 4 texts and no reply so I took it th St he hadn’t revived them. But the conversation revealed when I talked to him... yes he did get all my texts, the buggar just didn’t reply, even to the one about delaying a day... anyway once we got the key from the Magic Bar all we had to do was head up to the unit to get the passport.. once inside John headed up to the unit, but as I walked in I could see my passport case on the table so the owner. Use not have even been there.. he did say yesterday it was the cleaner who found it... Well either way praise God that it is back safely in my hand again.... at least they were honest and Le me know... mind you I still don’t know what the cleaner did, because the sheets had been definitely slept in when we arrived I made John. Help me turn them inside out to sleep on.... th Colander had mould growing all,over it and most of the cutlery was sitting in a dirty plastic dish I threw out as it had
Ike cocky poo in it... all the dishes were in a mess in the cupboard, I didn’t the first hour when we did get there washing everything and sorting out where everything should fit... looked neat when I had finished but I am under no illusion it will stay like that....
So having my precious passport back we headed back tomtge Magic Bar to give them the key... funny when we arrived all the local men young and old were all standing around chatting just outside the Bar... not sure why, but it looked pretty normal like they do it all the time... must have been about 15 or so blokes there...
Back into the car we go head up the Hwy to a autobarn, roadside cafe have a nite to eat.. then head off again... by about 2 pm we were both getting really really tired, John especially.... so plenty of stops, drinks and ice cream...
We finally hit home around 4 pm had a good run really but tired as.... left overs for dinner then to bed.... now we have done it we are glad we don’t have it hanging over our heads to head back un the AM...Leia mais
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- sábado, 14 de julho de 2018
- ☀️ 29 °C
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ItáliaCapece40°35’4” N 17°32’58” E
Day 115 Trulli lovely place!
14 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 29 °C
Saturday 14/07/2018 (Day 29 SZ) Ceglie Messapica, Puglia 72013, Italy
ell considering we had such a late night we both got up early to start the packing gauntlet! This accomodation came with breaky,... 8 croissants 🥐 that are of the sweet variety... some coffee for the expresso maker... and sugar in sachets.... healthy... hmmmm.
So we just had our own... then packed up and off we speed through the little village, passed the Magic Bar where there were all the locals already... then on our way to Vasto first... it was the closet coastal town... not a village but not a huge city...
We tried to find these unusual fishing houses..I saw them in pictures advertising this place... looked unreal... we followed the Nav to a dirt track that lead us through thick, thick... sugarbeat over hanging on the road, from there then onto a very rocky pebbly beach...it was like we were 4 wheel driving only we are in a very low little beat box of a car.... so had to be careful.... we finally could see the fishing huts up the coastline but too far away to get to... So we tried a few different ways to get to it but decided that it wasn’t worth the hassle, even though they look amazing... however we had another chance to see one along a different part of the beach... finally found it , but this one even though authentic it was now a upmarket very expensive, restaurant, not in use as a fishing area now from the look of it.. however we could see one a bit further up the coast that looked like it was still in use... A quick look and on we speed....
All those places around Vasto and further down the coastline showed you how the fishing was and is still done the old way with these unusual fishing houses...
Info from the net....
The Trabocchi are fishing machines dotting the Adriatic coast along the Abruzzo region for 44 km from Ortona to Vasto. A tangle of cables, wood and iron; stilts that to this very date perform their original function: fishing. The system is very easy: a wooden gangway, a level surface made of boards, a hoist and the spokes used to let down the nets. But at a first glance it is immediately evident that this spider has a very special genetic background, that there is much more to it than the nets and poles thrust in the sea. The history of these machines is lost in the mists of time and what did get to us is a mixture of truth and legend still veiled by mystery. The name, to start with: there are many hypotheses concerning its origin: could "trabocco" recall the word "trabocchetto", trap, or the fact that the poles are driven "tra i buchi", between the holes? Most likely, the name is linked to the men who built them, farmers wanting to conquer the sea; the hoist in its mechanism is remindful of the stone mill, the contraption ("trabiccolo") used to crush olives....
The coastline again is filled with people out for the day at the beach... The first place we had to 4 wheel drove to get too, had cars everywhere that had straddled the rough track to get there and heaps of people under their own umbrellas and foam mats to lay in the pebbled beaches... then to the south of us were the multiple umbrella cities you could see for ages strung between the fishing huts that were every 5 of so is apart... some less...plus what amazed us was the sheer volume of people who parked their cars at least 1-2 is and walk down the cliffs to spend the day sitting by the ocean... we go to the beach, but not many spend a full day just sitting under an umbrella ☔️,if they do I haven’ t met them yet....
So off up the Hwy we speed, stopping for lunch at the usual autobarn restaurant and fuel stop... filled with people. Just after we had headed off again the phone rang, but we didn’t quite make it... it was in John’s pocket by the time he got it out the phone had stopped... about 30mins later it rings again. I answer it and this guy starts to talk about my lost passport.... I thought it was a hoax caller..was about to put the phone down when he said he was from Booking.com and the owner of our last stay had contacted them to call us about my passport which unbeknown to me I had left behind... my heart sunk once again as I talk to the man thinking surely he has to be wrong.... but after I got off the phone shaking I went through my bag I keep it in and yep it wasn’t there...
I realised then I had given to the owner yesterday and he had taken it to take a pic of my passport info as they have to do for the police checks... I must have just put it somewhere in haste not realising I had not put it back where it belongs...
So now John being ever patient we try come up with a plan on how we can get it back quickly and it all came down to us driving back to the village tomorrow... this would be 400ks up and 400ks back and we are both mentally and physically buggard at present... all this travel and the constant fight with traffic is taking its toll....
So we phone the owner and after a bit of trying to get him to understand said we would be back tomorrow... however as we got down the road getting tireder and tireder we decide to have tomorrow off take it slow then go Monday.. I send the guy a text in English and Italian thanks to Google Translate.... but after 11pm when we went to bed no answer back... so we realise we are locked into a trip back tomorrow...
We continue on get a little lost after coming through these Amazing villages that just blow your mind... we come through a village called Cecile Messapcia thinking this is it, but no it turns out we are in the country not a village we are on a property of about 20 hectares with 300 year old villa belonging to Gainfranco’s grandparents he is now restoring it to its original state or trying to....
On arrival we did a quick look then headed into the village up the road Francavilla Fontana. This as not an easy feat on Sunday when everything is pretty well shut! Went to get Grocie’s the guy was so funny, h couldn’t talk a word of English and went into a panic with us... flapping around trying to get me to communicate in Italian, then he rushes over to his computer brings up a translate program and we have a kind of conversation typing... he told me in no uncertain terms I much use google translate... in one way he was helpful in another he was annoyed with me anyway... he eventually worked out what we needed he didn’t have much of so sent us across the road to what we now realise is a small supermarket.... before we leave John buys som here’s from him, works out they were the cheapest he had bought here in Italy... in the store using translate..the whole experience was both funny and strange.ll
Packed with our wares we head goods we head back to our hacienda home.... as we do get set up the Owner knocked at the door, he giving us a bG of veggies to use so lovely of him...
The little unit is so well set up with little touches here and there just added to the Flovent feeling of the place.. some almonds we found out late he has grown... plus the veggies he has grown himself... and some home made fig jam in the fridge plus som fruit and a huge bottle of water... so many extras we are surprised,...
Our first night p, I cooked some crumbed chicken things with side salad and home made chips. However I added Gianfranco’s, produced “Johnfranko” cucumber things... they are sweeter and bigger more like an apple cucumber but a bit different shake, and of course his crisp lettuce leaves... nice using home grown produce......Leia mais
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- sexta-feira, 13 de julho de 2018
- ☀️ 28 °C
- Altitude: 188 m
ItáliaVillalfonsina42°9’40” N 14°34’16” E
Day 114 Highways and Tunnels!
13 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C
Friday 13/07/2018 (Day 28 SZ) La Locanda Del Vagabondo CORSO DEL POPOLO 7, Villalfonsina, 66020, Italy -
Well our fold down bed didn’t fling back up during the night and in fact we both had a pretty good sleep.... slower start as we phoned Mum and Dad and tried to phone John’s dad for his birthday today... but they were heading out so didn’t have time to chat... my dad and mum we had the usual conversation with them either holding the screen to the nostrils or up in the air... crazy pair... but we did somehow manage to have a conversation so that’s the main thing...
Our trip today took us, not the Township of Rimini where we managed to see an old fortress from the outside... looked like they were preparing for a big event... from here we walked up the street finding some fruit and veggie markets so bought a lovely piece if watermelon 🍉 .... so looking forward to it... then we walked around the block... which in Italy is never a square block somehow you end up who knows where, but fortunately we saw the back of the Fortress after a few wrong turns so could work our way back to the car...
Before we hit there we discovered a wonderful village square with unreal buildings off all sides... ohh how I love Italian villages they are full of hidden gems everywhere...
John looking at the time said we had to run my tour director who keeps us moving... up the coast a bit then I land through big village after big village even found a huge upmarket shopping centre with you guessed it Maccassss.... had the usual John did that is... I am so over sweet goodies to share as we do they make me sick literally... really sweet stuff tends to really make my tummy feel very ill....
So today I stayed away from the stuff for once...
Then up the Hwy we went from one tunnel to the next on and on they went... some tunnels are there totally for the convenience of the farmer 👩🌾 so he can get from one side of the hwy to the next... could you see our government spending money for the sake of a farmer to produce... not on your Nellie they won’t...poor Buggers...
So finally after coming past olive grove and grape 🍇 vineyards one after the other we finally hit our little abode...
Well this time we are in a tiny village... one street with houses either side and a back street either side that’s it... we had to go to the Magic Bar to collect our key then taken to our apartment.... we are starting to slowly get used to surprise, surprise... but this one truly was a surprise... crazy the kitchen bathroom were kind of normal. It had 2 bedrooms, both were either side of the house we were on the top floor again, about 20 steps this time... but the roof was about 45% angle inside so I though the other place I had to duck low this one was even a bigger duck. I literally did lie on the bed and skim myself along it to get in and out of bed,., the silly thing is it had a table, longe book case etc all under the lowest part of the angle... no way any of could be used just looked good or on paper to say they had this gear here...there were 3 other beds in this room, and the same for the other bedroom... looked nearly mirror take of each other... all we could do was laugh it was so stupid you just couldn’t use it normally...
So having done our usually unpack... we headed out to have a look and a drink at the Magic bar... the village had the obligatory Cathedral in the middle of town... one bar, one supermarket, and 2 hairdressers and heaps of older locals all sitting on chairs out the front of their homes, mainly little units, chatting and checking us out....
Ordering at the bar was a challenge but we managed.. then we sat down and allowed to locals to stare and check us out...from here we wandered through the street checking out the old homes, doors and windows. Then by I believe Gods hand this lady started to speak to us... in Italian I said something then she immediately started to talk to us in English... turns out Ellena comes here every year from Canada... her husband was born here and loves to come yearly... they have been doing it for years... she comes a month before him to set everything up... this time their son, his wife and 2 granddaughters are coming for a month and her daughter and hubby for 2 weeks... she told us about a fig tree filled with figs for free... she said after dinner if we go back to the magic bar she would meet us and take us there...
We went home I cooked dinner it was 10pm by the time we had it, then went back to the magic bar and yep met Ellena, who took us walking to the fig tree and telling us all about the locals and the village...
Seems most had been tobacco farmers and when tobacco become unviable they had nothing until the now grape 🍇 Vino industry commenced... most are retired now.. and as she kept say very set in their ways... turns out Ellena was actually born in Italy but moved to Canada when she was 5..... met her husband Italian as well in Canada..... they have 3 children, she is a teacher does relief work now, is also a stage coordinator for stage plays and concerts... sings in choirs etc... etc.. fascinating lady and so lovely of her to take us under her wing...
We gathered our back of figs, just so many I had to make it into jam... after we were covered in red fig juice, back to the magic bar... where we meet a heap,of teachers who have been coming here from Belgium for the last 20 yrs for 6-8 weeks holiday... they now own properties here now... Ellena says the locals don’t like it, but the group from Belgium 🇧🇪 is growing and buying more homes here.... They love it here and the main lady I talked to it turns out her husband was born here also... hence why they come back every year..... the Magic Bar is a happening place cars pull up and just chat to people sitting on the deck... all the older men sat here most not drinking just chatting until called by family to come him for dinner.... some did that then come straight back after the had eaten... the young guys also meet here as well... none stop action in Villafonsina...fascinating to watch it all unfold...
It was funny as Ellena took us walking she spoke to each of the older locals sitting out... all asking what we worked out about us... all we could here her tell them they Australiana .....funny as....
I would much rather be in places like this than cities so much happens in these small villages they are the hub of true Italy...
At midnight we had to call it quits and head home... we hav another long trip in the AM, this one has been actioned packed... now to tackle yet another slopped roof so I don’t knock myself out...Leia mais
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- quinta-feira, 12 de julho de 2018
- ⛅ 26 °C
- Altitude: 11 m
ItáliaTorre Pedrera44°6’44” N 12°30’22” E
Day 113 The Ants of the Hwy!
12 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ⛅ 26 °C
Thursday 12/07/2018 (Day 27 SZ) Residence Frontemare Via Barce 2, Torre Pedrera, Rimini, 47922, Italy
Well we survived the night and didn’t knock myself out after all... wifi had been an issue last night but managed to get it sorted for 1/2 hr then it went...
Then John had to track back to get the car so we could load it..
It must fascinate the other residents in these buildings. For most are in locals buildings not in tourist areas... some it gets the better of them so they have to take a peek who you are... the quickly open their doors take a peek then quickly shut it again.... funny really, I do the same when I see a strange around my neighbourhood, but instead of coming out I peek through a window... so we really are no different are we....
So all packed we headed via Verona to see the arena we missed seeing 3yrs back on our a visit here when we bought Bill, Vic, Chris and Geoff ... we didn’t have time then to explore Verona and then be honest we don’t have a lot of time now..
But we made it in time to have a look even found a good parking underground one so car not in the heat with all our food....
I did enjoy my little adventure around it... they had a weird sort of display behind temporary fencing... behind the fences were heaps and heaps of stage props... the stage props appears to be from different stage plays.... some interesting but also a bit weird they were out in the weather like they were... then on front of the temp fencing... was banners depicting all the different years from now down to 1814 stage plays have been recorded as being staged here in the huge arena that once held 30,000 people now only 15,000 for a reasons they say...
around the arena is the obligatory tourist restaurants...Plus people everywhere, police on standby and even the military...comforting and confronting with so many around... but from past Italian visit they do have a big police and military presences in important places....
So having taken the pics a little look around we had our meeting with Macca I even ate there today a chicken burger... then back to the car and down the rotten autobarn which keeps thieving our hard enraged cash.... the Hwy is as said boring as... you do see 100’s of grape and olive groves abounding... down this side if Italy... olive trees are everywhere here but this side they are prolific.... as are the grape vines... heaps of abandoned homes...
The Hwy today was just non stop ants 🐜 travelling on and on... cars zooming past us and a John was sitting in 130 that is the allowable speed... Truck after truck like big ants nine stop in their mission to get from A-B unreal... and unnerving being alongside of them constantly ...
We finally made it to tonight’s destination and a lot easier to find and to park than last nights.... when you read the description on Booking.com they always make it seem easy to get too.... that’s not always the case except tonight it is... Praise God I can tell you, the stress of being in the wrong area is just too much...
We are tonight at the beach,... and in front of us is non stop umbrella city... there are just kilometres of area after area of Umbrellas and deck chairs for daily hire all in their little sections... all colour coded to the area that’s roped off... all have a bar, a volley ball or some sort of sport netted in... kids playgrounds and of course the ocean...the Adriatic Sea.... the opposite side to The Croatian coastline we were on only this side has the sand... Croatia has the pebbles.. quite funny or odd depending on how you view it...
Well we walk into our apartment building about 8 floors and we breathed a sigh of relief to see No1 a lift and No 2 to be told we were on the first floor... normally I aim for the higher the better but after last nights effort we were only too happy to be in the first floor.. Our Manager Manuela just stunning... fluttering her long lashes at John... explaining how everything works.... including the key which was electronic... she took us up to our room, and blow me Dead the bed was hinged to the wall, to make the apartment look much bigger than it was... but in all honesty it really didn’t need to be a wall hinged bed... there was enough room... mind you the balcony had more room than the unit... ha ha ha.....
We could see the sea from our apartment as advertised, just side on, but it was a view... as per the advertisement... the unit was soso... we are finding one each unit has a little of what we require just not everything... the only one that had it all was the one at the Alpine Lodge... crazy so far from everything bu set up unreal....
So we did the usually bag match up and down to the car to get our gear.....then headed out to check everything out... one thing we really noticed was there were heaps of cloths and Nic knack stores all owned by Indians that whole lot... we walked through umbrella city... past unreal little restaurants and Indiana’s walking up and down the street trying to sell growing balloons..... Th other thing we noticed was heaps of people in wheelchairs..... I have never in my life seen such many people in wheelchairs....some very mobile by themselves others being pushed by a wife, husband or parent.....we must have seen about 13 or more....
Also it looks like it’s just the beginning of the tourist season here it’s really not that busy for the amount of places open, beach umbrella localities or restaurants open... we imagine it must get busier but for now it isn’t too bad..l you have to laugh when the locals being holiday makers not tourist like us... are at the beach like Croatia they all have their cup blow up toys to float on... where they store them in they tiny units has got me bet because they all walk out with these massive blow floaty toys... this place is so well set up for families it has everything aimed at kids teens and parents...l even saw kids preforming Rap music on a stage in the Main Street as we walked by the restaurants... All set up with side show alleys everywhere... interesting to see how its approached in each country... And to be honest pretty much very similar... just different location... although I think Montenegro and Croatia were a little more laid back....
We managed to get up and down the street without acquiring anything... John made sure if that ha ha...
Cooked dinner and headed to bed...
Info on the Verona Arena.... only FYI if you want more for me to remember about it..
The building itself was built in AD 30 on a site which was then beyond the city walls. The ludi (shows and games) staged there were so famous that spectators came from many other places, often far away, to witness them.[citation needed] The amphitheatre could host more than 30,000 spectators in ancient times.
The round façade of the building was originally composed of white and pink limestone from Valpolicella, but after a major earthquake in 1117, which almost completely destroyed the structure's outer ring, except for the so-called "ala" (wing), the stone was quarried for re-use in other buildings. Nevertheless, it impressed medieval visitors to the city, one of whom considered it to have been a labyrinth, without ingress or egress. Ciriaco d'Ancona was filled with admiration for the way it had been built and Giovanni Antonio Panteo's civic panegyric De laudibus veronae, 1483, remarked that it struck the viewer as a construction that was more than human.
The first interventions to recover the arena's function as a theatre began during the Renaissance. Some operatic performances were later mounted in the building during the 1850s, owing to its outstanding acoustics.
And in 1913, operatic performances in the arena commenced in earnest due to the zeal and initiative of the Italian opera tenor Giovanni Zenatello and the impresario Ottone Rovato. The first 20th-century operatic production at the arena, a staging of Giuseppe Verdi's Aida, took place on 10 August of that year, to mark the birth of Verdi 100 years before in 1813. Musical luminaries such as Puccini and Mascagni were in attendance. Since then, summer seasons of opera have been mounted continually at the arena, except in 1915–18 and 1940–45, when Europe was convulsed in war.
In modern times, at least four productions (sometimes up to six) are mounted each year between June and August. During the winter months, the local opera and ballet companies perform at the L'Accademia Filarmonica.
Modern-day travellers are advised that admission tickets to sit on the arena's stone steps are much cheaper to buy than tickets giving access to the padded chairs available on lower levels. Candles are distributed to the audience and lit after sunset around the arena.
Every year over 500,000 people see productions of the popular operas in this arena.[3] Once capable of housing 20,000 patrons per performance (now limited to 15,000 because of safety reasons), the arena has featured many of world's most notable opera singers. In the post-World War II era, they have included Giuseppe Di Stefano, Maria Callas, Tito Gobbi and Renata Tebaldi among other names. A number of conductors have appeared there, too. The official arena shop has historical recordings made by some of them available for sale.
The opera productions in the Verona Arena had not used any microphones or loudspeakers until an electronic sound reinforcement system was installed in 2011.[4]
In recent times, the arena has also hosted several concerts of international rock and pop bands, among which Zucchero Fornaciari, who holds the record of the highest number of concerts in the location, 38 from 1989 to 2017, and the highest number of concerts during the same tour, 22 of the Black Cat World Tour, Bruce Springsteen, Elisa, Laura Pausini, Pink Floyd, Alicia Keys, One Direction, Simple Minds, Duran Duran, Deep Purple, The Who, Dire Straits, Mike Oldfield, Rod Stewart, Sting, Pearl Jam, Radiohead, Peter Gabriel, Björk, Muse, Leonard Cohen, Paul McCartney, Jamiroquai, Whitney Houston, Mumford & Sons, Kiss, Spandau Ballet, 5 Seconds Of Summer and 2Cellos.
In 1981, 1984 and 2010 it hosted the podium and presentation of the Giro d'Italia with thousands packing the arena to watch the prizes being handed out.
The 2011 Bollywood film Rockstar directed by Imtiaz Ali starring Ranbir Kapoor with music composed by Academy Award winner A.R.Rahman opens and closes with musical concerts shot here.
On 24 September 2012 Leonard Cohen performed here as part of the First European Leg of his "Old Ideas" World Tour.
On 25 June 2013 Paul McCartney performed at the venue as part of his 2013 Tour.
British-Irish boy band One Direction performed on 19 May 2013 as part of their Take Me Home Tour.
Spandau Ballet played a concert at Verona Arena on 6 July 2015, as part of their Soul Boys Of The Western World Tour.
On 21 September 2015 the operatic pop group Il Volo performed in Verona for their final date of the Grande Amore Tour. The evening was recorded and broadcast by Rai1 and gained a share of 23%
On May 13th 2016, the Australian band 5 Seconds Of Summer performed in Verona as part of their 2016 Sounds Live Feels Live World Tour.
On May 28th and 29th 2016, the English singer Adele performed in Verona as part of her Adele Live 2016 Tour.Leia mais
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- quarta-feira, 11 de julho de 2018
- ⛅ 25 °C
- Altitude: 280 m
ItáliaWeingut Untermoserhof46°30’14” N 11°21’28” E
Day 112 4 Countries 1 Crazy Rd Trip!
11 de julho de 2018, Itália ⋅ ⛅ 25 °C
Wednesday 11/07/2018 (Day 26 SZ) Weggy Apartment 23 Via Weggenstein piano 4, Bolzano, 39100, Italy -
We leave Slovenia today, and have over 700ks to get done.... In Australia you would have no worries about a trip of 700ks not taking all day + but over here it does... The traffic is the main problem.... and to top it off it’s raining today...which made the mountain roads that bit more tricky to drive on!
So where have we been started in Slovenia, drove through Austria having to buy the vignettes to use the roads then they hit us for tunnels as well... then into Bavaria Germany, drive to Schliersee grabbed our parcel that was waiting for us since just after we left there 7 weeks ago, had lunch on the Hwy and headed to Italy, where the costs are mounting, tolls, tunnels, costs a fortune plus fuel... it is heaps dear than Montenegro and Croatia...
So where have we been today, Slovenia to Austria, Austria to Bavaria Germany, the Germany to Austria, Austria to Italy.....Plus the amount of tunnels, from small ones to going through a Tunnel just at border of Slovenia to Austria....it was 7864m unreal then not to far up the Hwy there was another 7900, and another 6500m... Tunnels are a frequent occurrence over here you go through tunnel after tunnel, but to see them this big is unreal....
Being on the Autostrada is very boring not much to see, so getting off it where we can is great, gives you a look at how others live... only downside is off the Hwy and into the real towns especially in Italy where hardly anyone speaks English it does make it difficult when you try and order black coffee with hot boiling water on the side... so I have had to turn to google translate for help from now on.. I find especially in Italy their coffee is just too strong so hot water tones it down a bit... but it’s a challenge asking for it different... Croatia, and a Montenegro were sometimes a problem, but so many spoke English.... not so in Germany or Italy very similar insular way they view the world... they don’t actually view anything outside there little world, they are so focused on themselves, it’s so evident.... the other countries teach their children to speak English not Italy.... you do get people who are willing to learn it and do try, but on a whole not as many as the other countries we have visited...
We finally diverted off the Hwy going through what looked like some unreal looking mountainous scenery.... The Dolomites are a sight to be scene... huge an over powering as you drive along next to them in the highways.... running next to the Dolomites is a river a pretty mint green colour... sadly the greenery was so thick either side it was too had to see.
We had a little stop at the base of the Dolomites next to the river, then headed off towards Bolzano Bosen our home for the night.... by now the Dolomites had gone just like that..... unreal to see such huge, huge mountains slowly peterout to just nothing.... then all the grapes vineyards started to appear in huge volumes....
We thought we were staying in a little village, it’s a village alright with 108,000 people.... a massive village.... it was a bit unnerving driving into it with one way streets here there and everywhere... plus the fact we had park somewhere to access our key... we ended up in an a restricted area again like we ended up in Florence a couple of years ago.... 12 months after 2 bills arrived for us to pay fines over €100.... we paid it thinking we might at some stage need to go back to Florence, then another one came for another town near Verregio where Jess Godwell’s wedding was... we apparently drove into a wrong area....we didn’t pay this one... now I am expecting 2 lots from this city... we had to park in an area that yes was restricted and John still had to walk quite a way to get the key... the guy who gave us the key said he would fix the problem, but we will see.... there was no mention of any of problems to pick up the key.. or the restricted areas you need to go through to get to it...on the booking site, this should be on there to warn you not to park in restricted zones... the issue is like one way streets they are everywhere...
So we finally get to our unit.
Step 1: Accessing the unit... what we go through... to then we discovered you weren’t supposed to put you car near the unit... it was top floor, 65 steps to go up... inside on my side of the bed the roof came over on an angle so I had to nearly lie on the bed to get past it... making sure I didn’t put my head up at all or I would have knocked myself out... as we are self catering we have about 6 bags of gear we take in and out of ever place we stay..... this inself is a bit tricky fir some units that aren’t on the ground floors. We need this gear to be able to use for cooking and cloths etc... so every time we get somewhere we have about 3-4 trips to the car to bring it all in... 65 steps up and down is not fun....
Step 2: then poor John had to take the car away to park it... parking is a criteria in our search engine... this had parking yes... nearby... didn’t mention it was 500 m away up an alley he could barely find...
Plus unlike all our other stays this one wasn’t free... there was a cost of €10 over $10 plus you get the exercise to and from free bonus apparently....
Step 3: power goes out as preparing dinner... so we text the guy who looks after then unit... it took him about an 1 1/2 hrs to get there but instead of him to see us he sends his sexy looking secretary to sort it out... but being kind he was on the lower floors reloading the power....
Step 4: don’t knock they self out from the slanted roof during the night when you go to the loo....
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It’s all about making us more resilient apparently....and all part of travel...Leia mais
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- terça-feira, 10 de julho de 2018
- ⛅ 21 °C
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EslovêniaRobidnica46°9’18” N 14°3’40” E
Day 111 Mountian Air for the Soul....
10 de julho de 2018, Eslovênia ⋅ ⛅ 21 °C
Tuesday 10/07/2018 (Day 25 SZ). Alpska perla Apartments Gorenji Novaki 80, Cerkno, 5282, Slovenia
Another day dawn and yes praise God we are alive no mass murders on the mountain ha ha.....to be honest a night alone up here was quite relaxing and very surreal..
Basically a day until 2 pm just sitting for John and preparing dinner 🥘 for tonight and for me catching up on my blog... so not a lot to talk about really...
A few workmen were on the mountain early to do maintenance work so a bit of noise in the silence that surrounded us..l
This afternoon we took the car out to explore around us... my goodness the roads are winding, winding,winding, uphill down dale... houses perched in the oddest spots... on hills... access to sheds via a suspended bridge style driveway... looked unreal. Houses tucked into spots so scary you would wonder why they put a house there.... we just took turns here and there, finally ending up at a little waterfall... then once we took a short all to it we ended up travelling what we realised later the edge if the Italian border to a little restaurant perched on a hill slope with a trout farm behind it.... it was one of the many restaurants or cafe/bar saying motorbikes welcome here... must be a thing about bike riders, but many out there places advertise quite loudly they are welcome... great views here of massive very rugged mountains in the background....
Then after a drink, we had to turn around and head back hime 45 minuets, if we turn around... 2-3 hrs if we keep going forward... so back we go... the views over the mountains and valleys have been unbelievable and breathtaking... honestly it’s stuff even a movie can’t capture, my pictures can’t come anywhere near what bare eye can see....
Then on the way home,I had every time we had been up and down noticed a bunker type set up, so,we stopped to investigate....Ohh 😮 my goodness is it unreal... the whole thing was about 150metres long with Room after Room in it a huge long hallway.. and other areas we couldn’t access...so surreal to see... we will have to google to see if there is any info on it all....
Well what a short stay and how much have we tucked into our time in Slovenia, it has like the other places we have been to offers heaps to see and if you had a couple of years to travel you might get to experience the full experience each country had to offer....
Being on the mountain has been lovely just so far from accessing other areas easily...Leia mais
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- segunda-feira, 9 de julho de 2018 06:21
- ☀️ 13 °C
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EslovêniaČeplez46°8’11” N 14°1’0” E
Day 110 A Dragons Tale!
9 de julho de 2018, Eslovênia ⋅ ☀️ 13 °C
Monday 09/07/2018 (Day 24 SZ). Alpska perla Apartments Gorenji Novaki 80, Cerkno, 5282, Slovenia
Both a bit tired today feeling slow at getting going...the usual down load late again as we had such a late night after our huge day of travel yesterday....
Today we are heading to the Slovenian capital, Ljubljana not as far as yesterday, but still a bit of a run... and of course the big drive down the mountain again, this time that silly women as I call her the Nav took us a different route down the mountain so it was actually nice to see a different view...than the one we have done 2 times now... always people parked off the sides of the roads either Bush walking 🚶♂️ or push biking 🚴♂️... good on them rather it be them than me...
So we head down the mountain to a fairly populated area, passing through villages with huge industry in them... we had read in many of these countries the governments had a push for big comps to set up businesses outside the city areas, some the rural communities had industries to sustain them... from all the industry we have seen here we are pretty sure that’s what they are doing.... I know our government had played with the idea but to date nothing that I am aware of....
I must say it does look odd these little tiny villages with huge industry sheds in their back yard.... but with so many villages so close together it means many of the workers aren’t just in one community or village they are spread out say 20-50ks even away from their place of work...
We made it by about 11 and you guessed it Macca was on the Hwy heading in. So yep an important meeting had to be dealt with...then to find the centre and a park... fortunately it’s not a huge city and not too busy... in fact the busiest thing in the city, is the push bike 🚲 riders who nearly run over you or take right away where ever they are even with cars... we nearly took out about 3 or 4 riders who just flew across crossing without stopping or checking... scary as one guy John had to move the car quickly to the right or he would have been on John’s lap... they are so dangerous for others and themselves...
All parked up off we set and as I said is not a big town so we could walk around.... firstly crossing the Dragon Bridge easily found a tourist info centre for a map 🗺 then off we set... the markets were next to the info centre, a look at them, heaps of goodies all of which I had to look 👀 not touch... then onto the triple Bridge it’s actually 3 bridges together built the first part in 1842 then the other 2 sections in 1931, it is the entrance to the old town... among the other sights we managed to find, were Franciscan Church, Central Markets, Butchers Bridge which was loaded with locks... John tried to figure out how heavy it was, just one section of locks and he couldn’t even lift it... makes you wonder the bridge doesn’t collapse under all the weight... Cathedral Church of St Nicolas, and the Castle which yes it was on top of another hill, and yes we had to yet again climb to the flamin top of it...John had planned to come up the Funicular but it was in a completely different area to where we ended up... so up, up, up, we went yet again... we did take the funicular back down and how much easier is it...again this Castle was set up with an art display of models so really stupid to come to see a Castle and be hit with this...we did get to see a display on Dragons, I guess it wasn’t too bad.
This Castle like the last one was filled with restaurants, and more upmarket type restaurants in both castles, art displays not really worthy seeing, from my perspective not too much of the old stuff which I love to see... it did have an amazing stair case to the top of the tower which had unreal views over the city.... our lunch ended up in and under level restaurant, just outside our window was the river that goes through town.... we could have done a river boat cruise, but we have been only doing one thing in each town so making the wisest choice isn’t always easy.... if I’d have known just how many steps there were I wouldn’t have gone up the Castle, but I will admit that wanting to see the city views was my driving force...
That was Ljubljana for us after coming down from the Castle, we had groceries to buy on our way home...and both very tired from our last few days....
We stopped at Hufier which is Aldies here, they called it that in Serbia as well... stocked up on a few items, then hit the road...spotting 2 castles on the way home but no time to investigate...
On our way home we had to call into Cerkno the name of the village our hotel room is connected to...John needed to sort out about dropping the key back... once there they once again, told us we still had to pay, we were sure we had. So John had to go back over all our bank statements to prove we had paid, for the apartment...a lot of tooing and frooing and eventually after the office account who by our very good fortune had stayed back to work late was able to sort it out..l but Booking.com had deposited the virtual money in their account they had to just authorise it... they to,scus they never had to do this before and we told them it’s always been paid for we don’t have to worry about it before.... glad we stayed back to sort it out it took about an hour to get sorted... we sat there having coffee to star with then a drink and watched. A bus load of tourist 60+++ getting off it, and the tour leader running around sorting out they keys etc... so glad we aren’t on a tour especially with this one only one younger person in the whole group...
By now it is again after 7 pm and we have the mountain to climb... once we finally get there it’s reality that we are the only ones up here... if you were in a little cabin you would go oh well that’s what where are in, but this is a huge complex, with 6 apartments, a little freaky being here by ourselves.... but we are and I am sure it will go fine.....
Fish, mashed potato 🥔 and salad... yes a good meal for a change..... then a movie and bed nearly a normal night... but what is normal hey?Leia mais
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- domingo, 8 de julho de 2018
- ⛅ 23 °C
- Altitude: 524 m
EslovêniaŠkfje46°8’37” N 14°1’39” E
109 The long Winding Roads!
8 de julho de 2018, Eslovênia ⋅ ⛅ 23 °C
Sunday 08/07/2018 (Day 23 SZ). Alpska perla Apartments Gorenji Novaki 80, Cerkno, 5282, Slovenia
Another day dawns another adventure awaits, today we are off to Lake Bled... how ever we are taking a suggested trip that the Hotel puts out. I picked up some brochures while at the hotel yesterday... one had ideas in what to do while here... it had 4 different car routes to take and stuff to look at. So being us we had to pick the longest but looked most interesting Route to Lake Bled... trouble is we got away later than anticipated due you guessed it sorting out photos so I had free space on my phone and the camera... this is a daily routine we try to do at night, but as we were so tired last night it had to wait until today... hence why we didn’t leave until nearly 10 am...
So we got up the road had a cuppa at a little village and realised we had best go straight to Lake Bled on the shortest part of the plan, then head around the long part later....
little did we realise that the whole day I man the whole day was spent either going through village after village or going up and down hairpin mountain ranges.... this country is totally unreal with its terrain... we thought Montenegro 🇲🇪 was hilly but this is unbelievable, exhilarating for John and Scary as heck for me....
We made praise God in one piece to Lake Bled having been through so many little villages and even some flatish rural countryside where crop growing was abound.
Arriving in Lake Bled to craziness people, cars, push bikes going here there and everywhere... trying to find a park was a mammoth effort, driving around and around trying to just find a space... for a city that had 1,000,0000 of tourists a year their car parking spaces are very poorly done..
Anyway due to only finding a spot right at the back of the town area, it only gave us 2 hrs to have a look and you had to walk 1/2 the Lake which by the way is just beautiful...to get to anywhere worth looking at... so after walking through row boat section that said no swimming, no to about 10 different things that weren’t being adhere to anyway, especially swimming there skimpy bikini clad girls everywhere and young guys all around boxes.... babies in prams to toddlers running here and there. And a guy fishing when big signs every saying NO FISHING 🎣! Apparently they must not police there rules very much... The island in the middle with the Church of Assumption on it where you go and ring the bell 🛎 and all your wishes come true..to get there you had to get a traditional wooden boat called a Pletna and it was on another side of the Lake so a look at the Island plus take pics was all I could do... so we decided to walk...Stupid us up the darn hill to the Castle on top and the only way we thought was up 100’s or it felt like it.....Steps....... boy I hate steps and this trip is full of the horrible things....up, up, up and once there other than the view it’s just a few rooms filled with an art display... their castles over here unless abandoned are not like the ones in the UK rough ready and feel like the real thing.... anyway once there we also realised you could have driven there.... ohhhhhhh so peeved off all those steps, just think of my heart... I was in such a cranky mood poor John was coping it, so I sent him ahead... and I kept praying to calm myself down not let my anger rule... by the time I finally got to the top all sweaty and breathless I had calmed somewhat down, enough to not give the poor bloke a hell of a time.... I keep forgetting m hormone trouche and I a, sure my moods have been all over the place... seem a bit calmer when taking them regularly... travelling and medication taking aren’t a good mix, you forget to easily...
Back down we headed another path seems there were about 10 different paths to the top... we had 15 mins to get to,our car before the ticket ran out... no free parking over here, you get a ticket everywhere you park including shops like, Spar, Plodine etc..l they usually scan it and it gets taken into account with your food bill, not sure how they work it. Or you just put it in and it lets you out... toilets cost, parking costs... tolls cost.... etc, etc.... We made it back on the dot we were going like the clappers to get down off the mountain it took about 30 mins to get up there... so then we head off to the rest of our Route planner trip... only the heavens have by now opened and the roads where narrower, winder, and scarier being wet and tight hairline one after the other... but the scenery was spectacular to say least...to be honest breathtaking... snow capped peaks, rugged mountains, pine forests, rainforests.. villages non stop..due to the rain it made it really hard to take it in very well and totally enjoy this unreal countryside... as we made our at past Lake Bovec we found a Fort..Fort Kluze built originally in the 15th century....
By now the rain had settle.. so we could have a look, across the road we discovered a huge tunnel through the rock mountain, along another path which we didn’t have time to look at as another fort... Fort Hermann built late 1800’s ..... it was all used back in the 2nd World War..... used by Italians... even though it was built many years prior to that.... what had happened as we were nearly here, we actually passed from Slovenians to Italy back to Slovenia even seeing the Austrian border as we zipped by.... in these countries you go through many Most places or Slap places, so funny when you see it...
So a quick look then onto another spot we cam across because cars were parked everywhere so we got out to see why and it was a massive waterfall, Boka 106m drop...as it was nearly 7pm I felt we should get back it would be late by the time we climb the mountain... so again a quick pic then off we speed on my hairpin winding, narrow roads, with me holding on for grim death... we finally got home at 9pm then I had to make dinner... so nearly 10 by the time we ate...
A lot of Ks today... a lot of quick reaction driving for John he couldn’t look at much as he had to concern so much.... as I was t always on the sides over looking at lot of the views and hanging on taking decent shots today was hard. Plus a lot of what you wanted to take was above your head in or on the mountains.... and they were soooo biggg it as impossible to get many of the sights you were aiming for....
Being here is a little spooky, the other Van is still here so 2 lots if guests better than just us.. what we did pass today besides 100’s of cars was 100’s of motorbikes and 100’s of pushbikes my glory they are game riding up and down these extremely steep mountains.... bad enough in a car let alone leg power... they are either into pain in a big way or they are mad... either way there sure is a lot of them.....Leia mais
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- sábado, 7 de julho de 2018
- ⛅ 24 °C
- Altitude: 524 m
EslovêniaŠkfje46°8’37” N 14°1’39” E
108 Ohh My goodness what have we done!
7 de julho de 2018, Eslovênia ⋅ ⛅ 24 °C
Saturday 07/07/2018 (Day 22 SZ). Alpska perla Apartments Gorenji Novaki 80, Cerkno, 5282, Slovenia
Today we depart Croatia, after nearly 6 weeks here it feels a little sad 😢 we have to leave..... it’s also James Day, packing to be organised to talk with James is a bit of a task but we manage to be organised... they are all sadly still sick... it stated with a James having conjunctivitis again from childcare, then both parents now have a flu 🤧 as well.... anyway we called, he really is starting to know us know, which is lovely... so had a little chat... he is growing up so fast... doesn’t talk a lot but understands what you say....said our goodbyes for a week then packed the car and off to Rovinj, what a gorgeous amazing little medieval city/village is this one... with having to do a lot of Ks today we couldn’t spend much time here.
On our way in what struck us was how neat and tidy this town was, gardens lined the streets the whole way to the main part of the city, so pretty and so inviting.... so different to many of the dirty towns we have been in, you could see the personal pride they were taking in this lovely city/village what ever it’s called... we needed a cuppa so after parking we found amongst the heaps of water front cafes/restaurants a place to sit watching over the over crowded little harbour with hundreds of little to medium sized boats... we shared the most yummy not to sweet cheesecake and had coffee... I so wanted to wander through this little ancient town where you could see that it has alleys here and there, the obligatory Cathedral sitting on top of a small hill with tiled red roofed houses all around it.... it looks idyllic like you are stepping back in time.
What blew us away is the sheer number of boats in this tiny harbour... so many that you could see men trying to get their boats our, by pushing apart boats with a big stick so they could move their boat forward.... it was like watching a car yard full of cars one behind, in front, to the side of each other layer after layer of them... the good thing is they were on water so it meant they could move them easily apart... it was certainly interesting watching it all fall into place...
After our cuppa we did a quick wander around the outer edge of the village before heading back to the car.... as we had a fair amount of k’s to do today we thought best keep moving. The countryside at times reminded us if around Kingaroy with it red, red soil.....growing grapes, veggies and olives... even spotted a lavender farm.... plenty of road side stands with Cheese, Wine, Olive Oil and yes Lavender...
Our next stop was Umag, not as quaint looking as Rovinj, but another unreal little village offering tourist lovely restaurants p, boats fir cruisers around the bays..... what we did notice was much less tourist here so sadly there were heaps of empty restaurants where they are trying so hard to get you to eat......by striking up conversation to get you to come in, it did look sad as it was such a quiet tranquil little spot you could see they really were struggling... on trip advisor we had read some negative comments about coming here as it’s not like Rovinj and no it’s not but it certainly has a lot to offer..... it also has the obligatory Cathedral in the main square... very neat and tidy... also taking great pride in their presentation on how the village much, smaller than Rovinj, but again on a bay... with a massive Marina on the opposite side of the bay... it must be the last huge marina before the boarder...
The restaurants all look really wonderful, many over hanging the water below. still blue tranquil waters that made you feel like just sitting and watching it.... the issue for these restaurants they were all have basically very similar menus! Nothing different to attract the people, but have noticed this in many of the city’s etc we have been in, similar offerings which makes it feel like same, same but not different menu offerings... nice menus but all too much the same...
They all looked like they were struggling to stay open ... the other industry that seems like its struggling is the daily cruise excursions... all standing around by restaurants and boats trying to convince people to come to eat or head out on a sea trip... to be honest it looked sad as you know it’s their livelihood that depends on tourists, and not all tourists have big money... so we found a bakery for John a quick hotdog and some hot chips for me and we kept going...
Before we new it we had hit the Croatian/Slovenian border again one lot we drive straight through then up the road another 2 boxes to show our passports... we thought we had a missive wait at the border with heaps and heaps of cars, but once through the line up went for at least 5-8 is up the road all backed up waiting to get through, just unreal to see how many heading into Croatia, the other thing we noticed was so many different number plates all from so many different countries....
Our memories of Croatia will be all the Wine, olive oil, lavender bags/oil, cheese they make every town has some on offer of each of these... the sheer volume of the 1,000’s and 1,000’s of apartments, scores of marinas and 100’s and 100’s ATM’s we have never in all our travels seen so much access to an ATM they literally are everywhere... in big cities have heavy tourist areas honestly they are at least 59-100 metres apart....their focus is heavily on offering family holidays with all the trimmings that go with that... on this top end of Croatia the amount of theme parks, water parks, ATV parks, so many different types of adrenaline parks you name it, It’s a big thing that’s for sure and with the sheer volume of people coming in 100’s loaded to the hilt for the long term holiday, mostly with push bikes on the back of their cars, you know these parks will do well... the other thing on offer everywhere especially along the coast is Holiday Camps, it’s a huge business, Camp after Camp, after Camp... most not much bigger than say 30-50sites, but then to the other extreme of 100’s and 109’s of sites for Vans, camper and tents plus they usually offer little units as well......unreal to actually see the sheer volume on offer.....
The 3 things I didn’t get to try was their local wine, the local cheeses and the BBQ pig, we saw being cooked outside in an open flue type cooker, I wanted to try the honey mead and of course honey is a huge industry here, all producing their own honey in each town... plus fruit and veggies stalls abound.....
We haven’t seen any golf courses anywhere in Croatia or Montenegro..... we have noticed especially up north bike paths lots and lots along the hwys, but just as many riding in the roads... people on push bikes and Motor bikes traveling, it’s a big industry here and seems to cater well for them... again I know I mentioned it earlier but how weird it is seeing different countries number plates when we are only used to different states and not many of them.... this is country after country and trying to work out each country has been quite a challenge.... The first 2 letters of number plates is in 90% of times is the city or town the are from then letters and numbers that... Croatia has been a truly wonderful experience fir us both... now onto new ground.
So we crossed the border then drove onto Slovenia’s first big city Koper! And of course our first port of call is a Maccas, you know whatever country you go to it’s always going to offer a good cuppa... once we refreshed a quick drive around Koper to see what’s to see.... again in the coast, Marinas, boats, restaurants and cafes and like so many little seaside towns in Croatia it has the walls of a fortified old city still in parts, what looks like a castle of fort to see, alleys and that real old village feel as you pass by the streets...This place is filled with teenagers everywhere, so must be a happening place or they certainly would be here...
Then on we head, on some of the wildest roads since Montenegro we have been on.... through village after village after villages some no more than 1k apart but with different names... they have little restaurants/cafes but certainly not the big cafes scene of Croatia.... we finally arrived or we thought we had arrived at our village hotel we had booked with booking.com
On getting out of the car which was next to the obligatory Cathedral and town square, they were in the Tho’s of setting up for a concert, Opera it would seem is the concert tonight... we entered the hotel, which was a bit hard to find, we were greeted by the guy at the desk... ohh you are the Australian’s yrs we have your booking, but your apartment is 10 is away... 10ks away we said.... yes he said and it’s on top of the mountain in the ski village... hmmm ok... by now it was pretty late but we had no choice... the guy before we left kept being apologetic for the apartment and if we didn’t want to stay there it would be a lot dear to stay here at the hotel... okkkk what’s the go, we are thinking... So with his rough directions we set off and climb, climb, climb through tiny village after tiny village until no villages, just pine forests and hairpin narrow roads. We started to think either we got it wrong or he gave us the wrong instructions, as we had gone past the 10k mark well and truly and by now we were in a dirt track.... John was about to turn around when we see an electronic gate which we tried to get to work or push the button to get some one to open it, the voice at the end and John couldn’t sink so I had to get out and try and open it... it did eventually open... then we had to climb high in by now a bitumen road again... around hairpins then suddenly we hit a huge building, we still climb higher and yep here’s another building with apartment 6 written in a car space... so we get out and climb the stairs to what is a massive building a ski lodge... there are chairlifts around, and kids playing, people around not a lot but a few.... we finally spot a guy in a bar and ask how we get to our room... there not a soul in the bar and he us shutting at 7 which is in 20 mins... we find our apartment and wow it’s fantastic, but the whole place is nearly empty.... we half unpack, then hit the bar fir a drink, thinking we could get some info... but the barman was busy packing up.... it would be opening to tomorrow... The guy at the hotel told us the restaurant would be open Sunday but not today... but from the barman we gather it’s been the same both days and I don’t think they open any restaurant just drinks...
Thank goodness we can self cater because it’s advertised as having a restaurant fir meals, you can get breakfast there is a pool, sauna and salt room... well it’s true on all accounts but not here 15ks up the mountain it’s at the hotel at the village below... all that’s up here is a very empty ski lodge, a fantastic looking apartment, if your into mountain bike riding well you are in the prefect spot because that’s what people come here for at present.... by 8pm all bar 2 cars had gone and not a person in sight.... we settled in for the night, discovering no wifi as advertised and why we chose this place and no washing machine as was advertised as well..... however every other Knick knack in the kitchen you could think of..... except tongs ha ha good thing I have my own...
We are here now so have to make the best of it... just a long way down and back up when we head out to do our sightseeing... we chose this spot because it was in the middle of both areas we want to see... Lake Bled and Ljubljana.... little did we realise it was high in a sheer mountain ⛰ and that every road around it was full of hairpin roads to get from A-B..... see how we go!Leia mais
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- sexta-feira, 6 de julho de 2018
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107 RnR coming to an end!
6 de julho de 2018, Croácia ⋅ 🌧 25 °C
Friday 06/07/2018 Put Danijela Tominica 11 , Lovran, 51415, Croatia
Today was another RnR day, getting my dairy up to date, trying to upload pics has become a night mare... the net is so bad here.... finding it very difficult! Can’t upload pics unless I use my data not good as I will go through it too quickly... So we just had a complete down day... didn’t go anywhere all day.. that is a first indeed...
We have enjoyed our time here... the weather had been a bit fickled, a deep haze comes over the bay.... and makes it look 👀 very hard to tell Sea from sky... also makes it feel a bit oppressive... However when sunny ☀️ it looks so clean, crisp and flat... smooth as silk... having the islands 🌴 around the bay seems to clam the whole bay, even on bad days it’s more the atmosphere than the water being unsettled.... even though we have been so far from the actual water, it’s been so relaxing just seeing it... we will miss these views for sure...Leia mais
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- quinta-feira, 5 de julho de 2018
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106 Island adventures!
5 de julho de 2018, Croácia ⋅ ⛅ 27 °C
Thursday 05/07/2018 Put Danijela Tominica 11 , Lovran, 51415, Croatia
Today is another adventure day, heading to the Island of Krk to find it’s delights!
And there were delights that be found for sure! But before we headed there John had yet another appt with Macca on our way through Rijeka... and yes he was meeting again... they even do a great Americana which in Europe is a black coffee... then into the car and off we go... Krk has a massive Bridge like the Island if Pag.. ...the difference is a Pag had a view point to stop and look at the bridge but Krk doesn’t have one... it actually looks a lot higher than Pag’s if that’s possible...
We made our way to the Township of a Krk... another beautiful old city that had been surrounded by a fortified wall as so many have in Croatia... also as most of the other ones they are either crumbling or have been ravaged by the locals for the own homes...
Also like so many of the towns on the coastal areas, the ocean looks amazing to swim in, inviting you in with its unreal colour... the rocks everywhere for people to relax on... the bays that these areas are always in are just magical, the water so clam, great for kids..... not like our surf which is so dangerous...
Everyone has a padded mat to sit on the beach, beach shoes to walk into the Rocky Waters edge, a blowup floaty, some little but many the bigger the better and cafe/bars everywhere that only sell drinks, they don’t they sell food just drinks!
People everywhere laying all over the rocks...... always reminding me of Vimeo’s Seals on Rocks saying from our 2000 Cosmos trip.....one thing we have noticed 100’s I mean 100’s come out for swimming in late arvo... cars parked here, there and everywhere so you can get a spot to swim....
Krk township was very quaint again with lots of little alleys,the obligatory Cathedral/ monastery in place! It had a fantastic lookout a really lovely community square, a harbour and lots of cute little shops and lovely looking restaurants... I could have spend ages looking around it, but we had to go after we had a bit to eat, from the kebab shop.... we had parked the car around off one of the bays a bit away from the township, so we had to head hack to the car again, via the bays... watching everyone all the ladies in their bikini’s
Back into the car and off to Vrbnik, wow was this place unreal... like out a movie set also. They had a winery, sold honey like everywhere else..
Yes a Cathedral, the narrowest alley in the world.... heaps of back packers here..unreal doors...restaurant perched on the edges of his over looking the ocean a far way below..again it could have been explored for ages, but we had to move on...the last 2 days of sightseeing have been really,really hot, you can feel the humidity building, surely there will be a storm to break it...
On our way to Vbnik we passed a massive Marina and dry dock port..
It was huge....very well set up that’s for sure... the other thing we passed was hundreds and hundreds of olive trees and grape vines... but wine industry here... I so wanted to buy a bottle but my currency advisor had a tight rain on the means... so no chances I am afraid...
Back to the car and off to Silo, Silo’s beaches were totally different, they were flat and surrounded by marshy grasslands, sandy mud, areas with little streams going out to sea... Totally out of place compared to anywhere we have been in Croatia, again people every where! We drove to find a beach for a swim, but only found high stone walls everywhere... John did check out a spot but decided to bug a crawl back up the rock wall... but he said there were people everywhere down there, all swimming... so back into the car and off we set towards the bridge when John saw the sign to the caves, so,off we went to see them..
However first we had to go through a little village that was nearly all out of white stone... looked unreal so ancient the way it’s been done...again we have had a day of complete surprises.... The cave we were sure if still open, but by now it was 5.30pm so I felt we should start back..
Every place has something interesting to, offer and look at... we had looked everywhere to have a dip and as yet have’t found that quite little out if the way spot... then just as we’re about to come away from the place between the white rock village and Silo we found a perfect place..
I was in 7th heaven as there was fairy statue growing wild everywhere... we couldn’t believe it would grow so close to the salt water..but it was... the swim was very,very refreshing for me cold frog that I am now... only down side was the cruiser boat parked near us and 2 ladies non stop giggling 🤭....but still a great way to finish our day off on The Island of Krk....
So back over the bridge up the freeway, towards home, we headed....
We have loved Croatia 🇭🇷 and Montenegro 🇲🇪 they have both been complete surprises , filled with heaps to see and do... as I have said before and will again if your a yachty Croatia has so much to offer... so much to see, nearly every little beachside village you can moor at get off your boat, go to restaurants, Cafe/Bars, wander the amazing little ancient villages.... you could spend a couple of years here justice checking out all the little ports up the coastline..
My saying is about Croatia, they heaps of Marinas more than anywhere else in the world I have ever seen...more ATMs than I have ever seen, in so many of these little out if the way places there are ATMs every 50-100m especially in the busy tourists area, but still heaps in the not so busy tourist areas... and crazy drivers, no one sticks to the speed limit, everyone smokes and talks on the phone in the car even though the law says you can’t... there are speed limits but they are ignored, smoking is a right of passage to adulthood... and when your old and shrivelled up from all the smoking you still puff away... it’s full of motorbikes from countries all over Europe...
it’s been an unreal time and experience.... some of the places we have stayed have been ho hum... others have been wow... all have been either slightly under or around the budget some have been just over..so I guess it’s even itself out pretty well...Leia mais
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- quarta-feira, 4 de julho de 2018
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105 Pula's hidden treasures!
4 de julho de 2018, Croácia ⋅ 🌧 25 °C
Wednesday 04/07/2018 Put Danijela Tominica 11 , Lovran, 51415, Croatia
Today we are off to explore Pula...been looking forward to going to Pula..
We started out heading up the range, when I say up, I mean up... we think the Great Dividing Range is Big it’s a baby compared to the ranges in Croatia and Montenegro..so u, u, up we went..... unreal the hairpins.... trying manoeuvre the bends with on coming traffic is fun...not... but the views when you could see them are just amazing over the bay... not too many houses didn’t have a magnificent view over the bay we can see.... fantastic scenery that’s for sure....
So onto Pula on the unreal Hwy that they have, huge bridges, huge tunnels, everything so new and so well done..it all comes at a cost of course at the toll booth... but t be honest for the ease of such fantastic roads it’s worth it..l
Pula is another one of the ancient cities with Roman Ruins... driving in I t dies feel that big actually, but we are expecting to be over run by tourist and again I think we were very fortunate that we are at the beginning of the season... there were. A good amount but it was easy to get around and not be over run by tour groups and 1,000 of tourist...
We arrived and parked right in front of the Amphitheatre... getting there early mean 2 things not many around bonus and it wasn’t open,but to be honest you could pretty much see most of it from outside... so once it did open we opted not to go in... we had by now had an appt with Macca again getting to be a habit... had a quick look at some of the streets then headed back to the car to move it to somewhere cheaper.... pretty xxxy where we had parked in front of the Amphitheatre...
Then off we set again to explore around the town... Alleys, Roman Forum, Towers, ancient church’s, the harbour, then lastly the Fortress we thought... until we could see a smaller Roman Amphitheatre below the fortress... John had been watching the guys doing excavation on it little bit by little bit... not in a hurry to get the job done by any means...
All very interesting all easy to get around and see, Pula old town is not that big..
We accidentally found the Markets after we had, had our lunch... we had gone to see Macca again, but he was indisposed with heaps and heaps of people no room at that inn that’s for sure... So we headed up the main shopping area and had a Pizza... they are ok but nothing amazing a bit tasteless... anyway the Markets were just shitting up as we arrived such a shame..much to John’s delight...l
We wandered back to the car via other streets, the doors here like Rijeka are unreal... I must have snapped over 50 or more...did put any up, I think people are over my doors... but I did get some beauties...
Into the car then off to find some Forts... we could see them on the map from the tourist info centre, now had to find them... the first one was fairly easy. The 2nd much more of a challenge... finding the first one Fort Punto Christo... like finding a movie set... it was all locked up, but we found a gate unlocked so we went in only a little way... I was scared stuff there might be a guard dog in the premises... I don’t know why I thought this but I did..it’s very run down and a lot has vines growing all over it... but a lot of useable area has had restaurants set up kind if in them, pretty rough restaurants, but signs, temporary fences around them, gear every where, quite a mishmash of stuff everywhere..not being game to go too far it did look huge... we walked around it... honestly you could put a movie production here and it wouldn’t need anything to make it look like a lost castle in the jungle... I just loved the whole idea of it all... such a shame it’s not open to the public, it is just awesome....
Then onto Fort Grosso...looking at the map there are about 10or more forts in the area... what a shame we don’t have time to find them all.... we had enough trouble finding this 2nd one it was up a dirt track our poor little car didn’t really like at all... but again what a hidden treasure... it is in much worse condition than the first fort... looks like someone had started doing work to it structure as it crumbling, steps put in and a few areas to make it a little safer... but then stopped... it, also has next to it a Armed Forces building in a bunker into a grassed mound... you could here the aircon going... a bit weird next to a crumbling fort that looks more like a castle... up a very rough dirt track.... anyway we looked around it for a bit just us again like the last one, very exciting exploring these hidden treasures....
Well time to head home, but via as much of the coast as we could... views when seen unreal.... villages here there and everywhere... we found one village that had been abandoned a few years back, but now has people taking over the old homes... many have no roofs or are crumbling, in little alleys here and there... another interesting treasure to find... below the township, way below is a massive coal fired power station and a huge port... very interesting as well...
Up the road was a hotel over looking the bay... the views were astounding... The Croatian coastline is just amazing... rarely any sand but the rocks and pebbles make the water colour even prettier without the sand being stirred up... then we followed the coastline back just beautiful...
I had a ball today looking and finding these out of way abandoned places...
But at the same time very sad to see them falling into disrepair as I know without a shadow of doubt if they were in better shape and opened to the public,there would be heaps visiting them.... so many Aussies are in awe of stuff like this centuries old not 100’s of years.....Great day finished by a leftovers dinner....Leia mais



































































































































































































































































