Friday Cd and Pauline indulged in facials and more massages - last treat before we headed to the airport for our trip home. Annie decided she would rest in a cool area of the Hotel
Mid afternoon we headed to the airport for our long wait for the 11.55pm flight to Adelaide. Cd and Pauline booked the transit lounge for 5 hours where they could both sit quietly, enjoy food and drinks whereas Annie settled herself in front of a TV. We all explored the many duty free shops making a few last minute purchases
At last it was time to board and before we knew it we were back in Adelaide with family early awaiting our arrival.
Sunday, 30 September 2012
Tuesday, 25 September 2012
Singapore slings
Well here we are in Singapore. Return visits for all of us. Our accommodation on Sentosa is just great. Lovely sea view from our room. Pool is very inviting. However upon our arrival we were al totally shattered to say the least. We waited for ages for
Our room to be ready when we just all
Collapsed our beds to get a bit more
Sleep. Pauline slept the following day too!
Next day after a lovely breakfast CD and Annie ventured to the local shopping centre looking around , more gifts (someone is very lucky) having lunch before returning with tea. Pauline spent the day mostly sleeping , resting relaxing by the pool and enjoying a cocktail!
Next day we ventured out to Marina Bay shopping centre we indulged in lunch at TWG tea shop. So many different teas to choose from and it was a delightful setting.
We then headed back to China Town as CD had a yearning to buy fabric to make a few new tops. Just soo many choices that she gave up (also worried about extra weight on her already very full suitcase!)
We headed back to the Viva shops where Pauline indulged in a pedicure for over an hour whilst Annie and CD had a much needed coffee. Tea was had at a Korean hot pot restaurant. All very nice choices and delicious food.
Our room to be ready when we just all
Collapsed our beds to get a bit more
Sleep. Pauline slept the following day too!
Next day after a lovely breakfast CD and Annie ventured to the local shopping centre looking around , more gifts (someone is very lucky) having lunch before returning with tea. Pauline spent the day mostly sleeping , resting relaxing by the pool and enjoying a cocktail!
Next day we ventured out to Marina Bay shopping centre we indulged in lunch at TWG tea shop. So many different teas to choose from and it was a delightful setting.
We then headed back to China Town as CD had a yearning to buy fabric to make a few new tops. Just soo many choices that she gave up (also worried about extra weight on her already very full suitcase!)
We headed back to the Viva shops where Pauline indulged in a pedicure for over an hour whilst Annie and CD had a much needed coffee. Tea was had at a Korean hot pot restaurant. All very nice choices and delicious food.
London eye
We four tripsters were sad to leave Ireland. The weather had been great. The countryside just so green and lush around cork county and the people soo friendly. We have certainly had a variety of friendliness on our travels.
We left the shores of Ireland for a very quick stopover at Heathrow. After we had farewelled Gwen (sad for Pauline) and settled into our Hotel we ventured out to find the Tube to take us to Embankment where we could go on the London Eye and at least get a Birdseye view of the very busy vibrant city of London.
We decided to pay just airtime more and fast track as the line was very long. Glad we did as within 15 minutes we were on the Eye and enjoying the views of Westminster Abby, St Paul's Cathedral etc.
Pauline left Annie and CD and ventured into Oxford Street whist the others soaked up the entertainment along the banks of the Thames before they returned to the Hotel. Pauline though stayed in London visiting Oxford St Covent Gardens and walking down to Picadilly Circus before returning on the Tube to the Hotel. Just a taste of London for Annie but hope it was enough to wet her appetite to return one day.
After a good nights rest we all ventured back to Heathrow to await our flight to sIngapore. Nearly back home!!!
We left the shores of Ireland for a very quick stopover at Heathrow. After we had farewelled Gwen (sad for Pauline) and settled into our Hotel we ventured out to find the Tube to take us to Embankment where we could go on the London Eye and at least get a Birdseye view of the very busy vibrant city of London.
We decided to pay just airtime more and fast track as the line was very long. Glad we did as within 15 minutes we were on the Eye and enjoying the views of Westminster Abby, St Paul's Cathedral etc.
Pauline left Annie and CD and ventured into Oxford Street whist the others soaked up the entertainment along the banks of the Thames before they returned to the Hotel. Pauline though stayed in London visiting Oxford St Covent Gardens and walking down to Picadilly Circus before returning on the Tube to the Hotel. Just a taste of London for Annie but hope it was enough to wet her appetite to return one day.
After a good nights rest we all ventured back to Heathrow to await our flight to sIngapore. Nearly back home!!!
Saturday, 22 September 2012
The titanic experience
Today we set off to Cobh (cove) to see the last port of the titanic. Only 30 ks from the cottage we got there quickly and we thrilled to see a charming little seaside village. Colourful and vibrant it was quite busy. Gwen and Pauline set off for snaps along the shore - Annie and Carolyn did the Titanic tour. Quite a fun experience where you get a copy of an actual ticket to the titanic and get to take on the persona of an actual passenger. We saw state rooms and cabins got to sit in a replica lifeboat and learn quite a lot about the ship. At the end you find out if you were saved or lost at sea. Annie (Nora Healy 29) was saved. Carolyn (Katie Parker 21) was lost. :-).
Spike island is also here - and that is where the Irish convicts left from for our sunny shores!
We dined at a cute little place and enjoyed the morning
In the afternoon, (at Dorothy's suggestion) we went to Kinsale. A very very wealthy port where we there were many boats and yachts moored - there were lots of American tourists and it is sister citied with Rhode Island - and we can see why!
Spike island is also here - and that is where the Irish convicts left from for our sunny shores!
We dined at a cute little place and enjoyed the morning
In the afternoon, (at Dorothy's suggestion) we went to Kinsale. A very very wealthy port where we there were many boats and yachts moored - there were lots of American tourists and it is sister citied with Rhode Island - and we can see why!
Waterford experience...
after a restless night for Gwen and Pauline (suspected food poisoning - coronation chicken sandwich) the four tripsters ventured into
Waterford to experience the wonderful glassware that CD had been telling us all about only to discover that they had moved to smaller premises with no china being sold these days.
This did not stop CD and
Annie buying up to put more weight in their bags!
Gwen and Pauline took a quick walk around the town centre taking photos along the way. We would Waterford to be a working town - yachts and lots of water.
It was a bit hard for everyone to enjoy as the coronation chicken was really making itself very present with us. We returned home and had a peaceful afternoon.
Pauline had a desperately needed sleep, Gwen got stuck onto her book, Annie explored the village and the ruin and Carolyn decided to find a b&b for the night - heading off to Youghal. After four attempts she found a delightful little place near the water. A quick trip to tescos ( this time for a pizza meal deal) and cd returned to the cottage - we shared a really nice meal ( the girls managed a bit) and then the evening was done!
Waterford to experience the wonderful glassware that CD had been telling us all about only to discover that they had moved to smaller premises with no china being sold these days.
This did not stop CD and
Annie buying up to put more weight in their bags!
Gwen and Pauline took a quick walk around the town centre taking photos along the way. We would Waterford to be a working town - yachts and lots of water.
It was a bit hard for everyone to enjoy as the coronation chicken was really making itself very present with us. We returned home and had a peaceful afternoon.
Pauline had a desperately needed sleep, Gwen got stuck onto her book, Annie explored the village and the ruin and Carolyn decided to find a b&b for the night - heading off to Youghal. After four attempts she found a delightful little place near the water. A quick trip to tescos ( this time for a pizza meal deal) and cd returned to the cottage - we shared a really nice meal ( the girls managed a bit) and then the evening was done!
Thursday, 20 September 2012
Part of the ring of Kerry
After a peaceful sleep (apart from Gwen's sore legs) and a partial Irish breakfast (not the full Irish) we set off. First we went to Ross Castle - ducks, fantastic views of the lake and a magnificent ruin. Next we sojourned to Muckross - delightful gardens. We spent a couple of hours exploring the gardens- and stayed for lunch and shopping.
Next we piled in the car for a drive to Lady's View and what a wonderful view of the lakes. Officially on the beautiful ring of Kerry we cruised around narrow roads with hairpin turns and nerves of steel! As we pulled in we saw the kiwis parked taking their snaps. It was cute to see 'friends' on the way! They had driven in the opposite direction to us to miss the tourist buses. We were amused by the leprechaun sign and asked a passer by to take our photo. After a short break and a cuppa we were on our way back to our quaint little cottage.
Our return journey had us managing the motorways like old pros! We made it back in record time. :-)
Back at Midleton a stop was made at Tescos where Gwen informed us we may get a meal deal - a meal for two - starter, main, desert and a bottle of wine! What a bargain at 12 euro!!
Next we piled in the car for a drive to Lady's View and what a wonderful view of the lakes. Officially on the beautiful ring of Kerry we cruised around narrow roads with hairpin turns and nerves of steel! As we pulled in we saw the kiwis parked taking their snaps. It was cute to see 'friends' on the way! They had driven in the opposite direction to us to miss the tourist buses. We were amused by the leprechaun sign and asked a passer by to take our photo. After a short break and a cuppa we were on our way back to our quaint little cottage.
Our return journey had us managing the motorways like old pros! We made it back in record time. :-)
Back at Midleton a stop was made at Tescos where Gwen informed us we may get a meal deal - a meal for two - starter, main, desert and a bottle of wine! What a bargain at 12 euro!!
Wednesday, 19 September 2012
Four tripsters depart for Killarney
Not long after breakfast we four got ourselves organized and decided that we would venture out of Cork and into Kerry. However the blarney woollen mills were first on the list of places to visit where a number of purchases were made by us all..... more weight for our cases! We then walked over to the Blarney Castle and had a lovely wander around the gardens. We viewed the blarney stone from below - there was about an hour wait from the
bottom to the stone so Gwen and Pauline decided to give kissing the stone a miss. However we did both blow kisses upwards!
Following a bite to eat for lunch in the wonderful courtyard (although not so
wonderful for CD with bees and wasps hanging around) we headed out of blarney to find our way to Killarney.
We did stop along the way to look around a few small villages Macroon and we admired the countryside along the way.
We arrived in Killarney and looked out for B & B and found a lovely little place with three rooms for us - Gwen and Pauline shared a twin.
After we had settled ourselves in we wandered into the village - very touristy with heaps of buses and American Tourists! We settled on fish and chips for tea - CD had a chicken burger which she thought was delicious!
As we were all very tired we headed back to the B & B to retire for the night. It is often quite exhausting traveling and finding our way around. We do not have Tom Tom and rely heavily on the signs and a map! We know we were doing well though, as the Kiwis we met along the way got confused - and they had a Tom Tom!
bottom to the stone so Gwen and Pauline decided to give kissing the stone a miss. However we did both blow kisses upwards!
Following a bite to eat for lunch in the wonderful courtyard (although not so
wonderful for CD with bees and wasps hanging around) we headed out of blarney to find our way to Killarney.
We did stop along the way to look around a few small villages Macroon and we admired the countryside along the way.
We arrived in Killarney and looked out for B & B and found a lovely little place with three rooms for us - Gwen and Pauline shared a twin.
After we had settled ourselves in we wandered into the village - very touristy with heaps of buses and American Tourists! We settled on fish and chips for tea - CD had a chicken burger which she thought was delicious!
As we were all very tired we headed back to the B & B to retire for the night. It is often quite exhausting traveling and finding our way around. We do not have Tom Tom and rely heavily on the signs and a map! We know we were doing well though, as the Kiwis we met along the way got confused - and they had a Tom Tom!
Lunch with Dorothy
Today we just took it easy! YAY we are on holiday!!! A wonderfully relaxed start to the day - we dropped washing off, we went to the golden arches and used free wifi. We drove to the lovely village if Midleton and decided to do the Jamison tour later ..... by this time it was close to 1 and Dorothy had invited us for lunch. We went back to Youghal and preceded to spend such a delightful afternoon with Dorothy, Dick ( her husband) and Mary ( a goddess no less).
We were treated to fish and potato pie with salad and a magnificent view of the water. Dorothy lives in the beautiful old part of Youghal with windows facing the bay in a house that had been in the family since Dick's grandfathers' time.
Great conversation and laughs ensued it was such a great way to spend the afternoon. We have been really overwhelmed with the generosity and kindness to these lovely people. They have just been so very lovely to us and couldn't have done more to make us feel welcome.
With most of the afternoon taken with socializing we once again hit the road to visit the castle at Lismore. Only 25 or so ks away- the drive up there was so spectacular - we even managed to see a whole rainbow on the way - really could it even get any better??? A quick stroll up to the castle gates then the ride back home again - left us with time to stop off at Tallow for a drink - I think we picked the hard core dodgy pub! Let's just say it was a very quick pit stop then back on our way to home. A little chinese food for tea and all of the tripsters were relaxed and ready to think about tomorrow.
Pauline is working hard on getting better and a good night rest should go a long way to help. Tomorrow maybe Blarney and those woollen mills.
PS it is cold here - well cold compared to Spain and morocco!
We were treated to fish and potato pie with salad and a magnificent view of the water. Dorothy lives in the beautiful old part of Youghal with windows facing the bay in a house that had been in the family since Dick's grandfathers' time.
Great conversation and laughs ensued it was such a great way to spend the afternoon. We have been really overwhelmed with the generosity and kindness to these lovely people. They have just been so very lovely to us and couldn't have done more to make us feel welcome.
With most of the afternoon taken with socializing we once again hit the road to visit the castle at Lismore. Only 25 or so ks away- the drive up there was so spectacular - we even managed to see a whole rainbow on the way - really could it even get any better??? A quick stroll up to the castle gates then the ride back home again - left us with time to stop off at Tallow for a drink - I think we picked the hard core dodgy pub! Let's just say it was a very quick pit stop then back on our way to home. A little chinese food for tea and all of the tripsters were relaxed and ready to think about tomorrow.
Pauline is working hard on getting better and a good night rest should go a long way to help. Tomorrow maybe Blarney and those woollen mills.
PS it is cold here - well cold compared to Spain and morocco!
When Irish eyes are smiling
The airport was not kind to Annie and Carolyn. The bag and poor packing methodologies resulted in A & C having to pay excess baggage. Pauline got by with the skin of her teeth but with that done we jumped on aer lingus for a really quite nice flight to Cork.
Once there there were lovely reunions all round for Gwen and Pauline and Annie and Dorothy. Gwen now joins the tripsters on our travels in south Ireland. After hugs and kisses we headed off to to battle with the car hire agency. (diabolical) of course none of our bookings were right and all the things we had been assured of in Adelaide were not done in Cork.... But not to worry we got to the car and once we found out how to take the handbrake off we were away. Dorothy so kindly guided us down the N 25 to our home for this week in the charming village of killeagh 12 kms from Youghal
As usual the best part of the day was spent traveling - but once here we made a quick trip to tescos for some g&t supplies we headed back to the very delightful cottage - unfortunately by this stage it had become clear that Pauline had fallen foul of the dreaded bus lergy.... She batted on valiantly - but very sore sinuses and low level nausea was really a horrible way for Pauline to spend her first night in Ireland.
However even with this, the beauty and charm and vivacious greens of this beautiful isle kept us all repeatedly pinching ourselves.
Since being here we have only been met with smiles, conversation and patience ( in relation to cd's driving!) we are all saying that Ireland agrees with us ( even in the midst of a revolting bus lergy).
Once there there were lovely reunions all round for Gwen and Pauline and Annie and Dorothy. Gwen now joins the tripsters on our travels in south Ireland. After hugs and kisses we headed off to to battle with the car hire agency. (diabolical) of course none of our bookings were right and all the things we had been assured of in Adelaide were not done in Cork.... But not to worry we got to the car and once we found out how to take the handbrake off we were away. Dorothy so kindly guided us down the N 25 to our home for this week in the charming village of killeagh 12 kms from Youghal
As usual the best part of the day was spent traveling - but once here we made a quick trip to tescos for some g&t supplies we headed back to the very delightful cottage - unfortunately by this stage it had become clear that Pauline had fallen foul of the dreaded bus lergy.... She batted on valiantly - but very sore sinuses and low level nausea was really a horrible way for Pauline to spend her first night in Ireland.
However even with this, the beauty and charm and vivacious greens of this beautiful isle kept us all repeatedly pinching ourselves.
Since being here we have only been met with smiles, conversation and patience ( in relation to cd's driving!) we are all saying that Ireland agrees with us ( even in the midst of a revolting bus lergy).
Morocco is behind us ...
Although none of us regret our experience of Morocco we are really happy to be on the ferry on our way back to Spain.
Yesterday we had a quick tour of Tanger before getting to our hotel. Pauline went for a stroll around the street and along the beach before dinner. After dinner we met with our other companions on the tour and had a few shandies before retiring.
The next morning it was all go - as usual. Trip to the ferry ( but with porters this time) through customsand there we were back at home in Spain!
A very long bus journey later and we were at Malaga. We scored two rooms in a ridgy-dige 4 star hotel - so we were all delighted. A quick bit of tapas with our American friend Rinna and then a stroll around the mall. For a saturday night it was fair to say it was rocking. Music, shops open people everywhere a fashion show spectacular and just life everywhere. We spent some time apart and came back together with little stories to tell. Pauline found the markets at the marina, Annie found the almonds that had eluded us for so long and Carolyn found the people watching a lot of fun. We decided for an early night due to our salubrious accommodation!
Pauline and Carolyn picnicked on room service after washing the grime of morocco off. Annie had a replenishing bath and we all prepared for Ireland!
Yesterday we had a quick tour of Tanger before getting to our hotel. Pauline went for a stroll around the street and along the beach before dinner. After dinner we met with our other companions on the tour and had a few shandies before retiring.
The next morning it was all go - as usual. Trip to the ferry ( but with porters this time) through customsand there we were back at home in Spain!
A very long bus journey later and we were at Malaga. We scored two rooms in a ridgy-dige 4 star hotel - so we were all delighted. A quick bit of tapas with our American friend Rinna and then a stroll around the mall. For a saturday night it was fair to say it was rocking. Music, shops open people everywhere a fashion show spectacular and just life everywhere. We spent some time apart and came back together with little stories to tell. Pauline found the markets at the marina, Annie found the almonds that had eluded us for so long and Carolyn found the people watching a lot of fun. We decided for an early night due to our salubrious accommodation!
Pauline and Carolyn picnicked on room service after washing the grime of morocco off. Annie had a replenishing bath and we all prepared for Ireland!
Saturday, 15 September 2012
The politics of the bus.......
Great discussions have taken place over past few stops in relation to tipping .. Not something we tripsters are accustomed too but all members of the bus have different view points. We have felt at different times less than happy with our guide ( ie when we arrived) but since then he has been responsive and we have felt safe. He literally shooed away a kid who was about to steal someone's bag. So that was good. It is fair to say we are torn about this issue!
The other interesting thing is the actual dynamic if the bus and seating. The bus is not 100% full ( a blessing to the lovely Pauline who has had some reprieve from being squished ) but after the first couple of days when we were banished to the back of the bus some of the others realized that we in fact had a bit more space back here -/ as soon as that became clear then there other two girls staked their claim on the back row ( where Annie and Carolyn had been) then set up camp - spread out and basically slept the days away on the bus - that was cool too but then yesterday more people joined our tour - Hassan asked for us to kindly make room for our new passengers - only Carolyn moved to sit with Pauline The other chicks just remained in the back row. But today with another 4 hours driving Pauline Annie and I strategized to have a bit more space. It is fair to say they were less than impressed when the got on the bus - I reckon our chances for tomorrow will be vastly limited. :-))))
The other interesting thing is the actual dynamic if the bus and seating. The bus is not 100% full ( a blessing to the lovely Pauline who has had some reprieve from being squished ) but after the first couple of days when we were banished to the back of the bus some of the others realized that we in fact had a bit more space back here -/ as soon as that became clear then there other two girls staked their claim on the back row ( where Annie and Carolyn had been) then set up camp - spread out and basically slept the days away on the bus - that was cool too but then yesterday more people joined our tour - Hassan asked for us to kindly make room for our new passengers - only Carolyn moved to sit with Pauline The other chicks just remained in the back row. But today with another 4 hours driving Pauline Annie and I strategized to have a bit more space. It is fair to say they were less than impressed when the got on the bus - I reckon our chances for tomorrow will be vastly limited. :-))))
Off to the fourth imperial city
A little later start this morning -- nice to be able to have a slower start to the day. The late nights certainly take there toll on us.
However the casbah was an experience not to be missed - delicious food - lamb, couscous, vegetables followed by a delightful pastry dish and fruit. And of course mint tea The entertainment was certainly very different to Fes. Horses,camels,donkey,and lots of people entertaining us on our way into the venue , during our meal and after. The music and wailing was full on. Fireworks were also part of this magnificent show. We commented that it was a bit like the Moroccan Disneyland. :-). We had fun though. We ate in tents with mats and salubrious lounges - mixing with everyone is fun.
Once we got underway for today though we headed off to Rabat via the famous Casablanca. Long journey on the bus arrived at the most magnificent mosque. Built over the sea it was really beautiful. Predominantly green in the tiling ( green is sacred colour) it just was breathtaking. The minute (sp? sorry) was tall and very ornate. Hassan our guide told us that he had mixed feelings about this mosque. He recognized it as a beautiful monument and centerpiece of Casablanca - but he was thinking that mosques should really be modest in nature. This one certainly is not modest - it is beautiful and it knows it!
Back onto the bus after some snaps and then to down town Casablanca where we were but stunned really. Construction everywhere just walk through and around buses on the main road - over massive pot holes ( now this is the city centre remember!). We arrived at the government sanctioned store ( no bartering ). As usual the tripsters had a little spend - but readers beware we have not bought too much - the suitcases and our 20kg limit is hampering us big time!
It is really warm and by mid afternoon we are all pretty steamy and sweat is a happening thing!
We arrived at Rabat. Pauline and pCarolyn wandered out for 15 minutes ( enough for cd) For once our tour were all staying at the same hotel. This meant we could have dinner together. It didn't take long for the tiredness to set in so off to our room we went. A couple of g&t's and we were all ready to sleep. Tomorrow is really our last day of as Hassan says 'this kingdom of Morocco' .
Unfortunately for Annie and Carolyn the food is taking its toll - but luckily on this trip there are pharmacists, a doctor and a nurse. We have scored some drugs and hope the symptoms abate soon. Pauline - we have decided IS part mountain goat - she can walk anywhere and eat anything! We are impressed.
However the casbah was an experience not to be missed - delicious food - lamb, couscous, vegetables followed by a delightful pastry dish and fruit. And of course mint tea The entertainment was certainly very different to Fes. Horses,camels,donkey,and lots of people entertaining us on our way into the venue , during our meal and after. The music and wailing was full on. Fireworks were also part of this magnificent show. We commented that it was a bit like the Moroccan Disneyland. :-). We had fun though. We ate in tents with mats and salubrious lounges - mixing with everyone is fun.
Once we got underway for today though we headed off to Rabat via the famous Casablanca. Long journey on the bus arrived at the most magnificent mosque. Built over the sea it was really beautiful. Predominantly green in the tiling ( green is sacred colour) it just was breathtaking. The minute (sp? sorry) was tall and very ornate. Hassan our guide told us that he had mixed feelings about this mosque. He recognized it as a beautiful monument and centerpiece of Casablanca - but he was thinking that mosques should really be modest in nature. This one certainly is not modest - it is beautiful and it knows it!
Back onto the bus after some snaps and then to down town Casablanca where we were but stunned really. Construction everywhere just walk through and around buses on the main road - over massive pot holes ( now this is the city centre remember!). We arrived at the government sanctioned store ( no bartering ). As usual the tripsters had a little spend - but readers beware we have not bought too much - the suitcases and our 20kg limit is hampering us big time!
It is really warm and by mid afternoon we are all pretty steamy and sweat is a happening thing!
We arrived at Rabat. Pauline and pCarolyn wandered out for 15 minutes ( enough for cd) For once our tour were all staying at the same hotel. This meant we could have dinner together. It didn't take long for the tiredness to set in so off to our room we went. A couple of g&t's and we were all ready to sleep. Tomorrow is really our last day of as Hassan says 'this kingdom of Morocco' .
Unfortunately for Annie and Carolyn the food is taking its toll - but luckily on this trip there are pharmacists, a doctor and a nurse. We have scored some drugs and hope the symptoms abate soon. Pauline - we have decided IS part mountain goat - she can walk anywhere and eat anything! We are impressed.
The vastness of the country
After a tour of the capital, Rabat, where we visited the king's palace- a little city all of its own - to the mausoleum of the kings. Both very breath taking places - we headed to the River which separates Rabat and Sale ( salee). Sale is where people live but work in Rabat due to the high cost of buying a home in the capital. We had short break which proved to be a delightful spot - river breeze ferry boats somewhere you could just sit and gaze out with a good book in hand. However are stops are sooo short only really enough for us ladies to queue up for our turn to relieve ourselves get a quick coffee fix and back on again to have our bladders shaken around ready for our next stop in two hours.
The countryside is very different to the cities we have visited. Little communes all along the way donkeys cows sheep fruit trees and vegetable growing with lots of people out and about tending everything. Banana palms could be seen all covered up possibly so they do not too ripe in this dry heat. Lots of beautiful colors of washing hanging out on clothes lines. - no hills hoists around this neck of the woods - just lines of rope held up by poles .
The countryside is very different to the cities we have visited. Little communes all along the way donkeys cows sheep fruit trees and vegetable growing with lots of people out and about tending everything. Banana palms could be seen all covered up possibly so they do not too ripe in this dry heat. Lots of beautiful colors of washing hanging out on clothes lines. - no hills hoists around this neck of the woods - just lines of rope held up by poles .
Thursday, 13 September 2012
Hot hot hot.....
Our morning commenced with a tour of Marrakech medina. It was quite cool when we commenced but as the morning went on one could feel the bit on the sun!
It was an interesting tour. This Imperial City is very different to Fez. All the buildings are colored ochre to blend in with the earth. This color was chosen as it is not so blinding in the sun.
We commenced our tour at the Mosque which is often used to find ones location. This Mosque was built after it was discovered that the first one's praying site was built in the wrong location - not facing Mecca - so you can see the ruins as well as the new tower.
We then moved onto the casbah. We saw the palace, the traditional pharmacy and then hit the souk... Was a great day - vastly more relaxed than our Fes experience. We all indulged in argon oil and us three tripsters also had massage at the traditional pharmacy!!!!
It was then 45 mins by ourselves to consider the essentials for buying in the souk .... The bargaining was intense but we all left happy - only to experience buyers remorse when trying to fit things in the suitcase. Annie at 24kg Pauline at 18 and Carolyn at 20! With Ireland to go!!!!!
Off to the full on Ali barber experience tonight ....
It was an interesting tour. This Imperial City is very different to Fez. All the buildings are colored ochre to blend in with the earth. This color was chosen as it is not so blinding in the sun.
We commenced our tour at the Mosque which is often used to find ones location. This Mosque was built after it was discovered that the first one's praying site was built in the wrong location - not facing Mecca - so you can see the ruins as well as the new tower.
We then moved onto the casbah. We saw the palace, the traditional pharmacy and then hit the souk... Was a great day - vastly more relaxed than our Fes experience. We all indulged in argon oil and us three tripsters also had massage at the traditional pharmacy!!!!
It was then 45 mins by ourselves to consider the essentials for buying in the souk .... The bargaining was intense but we all left happy - only to experience buyers remorse when trying to fit things in the suitcase. Annie at 24kg Pauline at 18 and Carolyn at 20! With Ireland to go!!!!!
Off to the full on Ali barber experience tonight ....
Wednesday, 12 September 2012
Marrakech here we come......
Another early start but al of us are now in full swing in organizing ourselves each morning ... Showered, packed, breakfast and ready to roll by 8 am (we are all hanging out for Ireland where the pace should be a tad slower and we can all have a sleep in!!!)
Must tell you you about our wonderful experience last night . .. truly amazing ..musicians, belly dancers, magician and a mock wedding demonstration. So colorful. Audience were dragged in to participate in the belly dancing. Was amusing watching the men trying there utmost best to move their bellies!! Pauline was hauled up to join in with other ladies and did her best ... Thank goodness for those belly dancing lessons a few years back !!
Now the food ... A real treat of the Moroccan cuisine .. Wine .. And finish off with mint tea. The music was so powerful - Hassain tells us that it was primarily Arabic in Fes and as we travel to Marrakech it will become more Berber - we've booked in for another extravaganza tomorrow night.
Pauline managed to get some traditional garb yesterday - she looks quite in place.
I think the juxtaposition of the old and new cities keeps just amazing me - the old cities really look like something out of Ali barber and the 40 thieves - but the newer parts look like other modern places (although there is definitely a different feel)
Lessons for today - the medina needs four components to actually be a medina. 1 mosque, 2 hamman, 3 bakery and 4 water source. Also each imperial city had three parts. 1 old city (medina) 2 new city and 3 the Jewish quarter. All so interesting!
Our guide Hassain (after a VERY dodgy start) has rallied and seems to be taking very good care of us. I think we are still all pinching ourselves that we are here!
We are rallying strength for Marrakech were we have been told that the battering is even more intense!
PS it will surprise you to learn that CD has struggled to shop - it is really really full on! And the term 'la' (no) got me abused and told u had a black heart :-(.
Maybe I will open my heart in Marrakech!
Must tell you you about our wonderful experience last night . .. truly amazing ..musicians, belly dancers, magician and a mock wedding demonstration. So colorful. Audience were dragged in to participate in the belly dancing. Was amusing watching the men trying there utmost best to move their bellies!! Pauline was hauled up to join in with other ladies and did her best ... Thank goodness for those belly dancing lessons a few years back !!
Now the food ... A real treat of the Moroccan cuisine .. Wine .. And finish off with mint tea. The music was so powerful - Hassain tells us that it was primarily Arabic in Fes and as we travel to Marrakech it will become more Berber - we've booked in for another extravaganza tomorrow night.
Pauline managed to get some traditional garb yesterday - she looks quite in place.
I think the juxtaposition of the old and new cities keeps just amazing me - the old cities really look like something out of Ali barber and the 40 thieves - but the newer parts look like other modern places (although there is definitely a different feel)
Lessons for today - the medina needs four components to actually be a medina. 1 mosque, 2 hamman, 3 bakery and 4 water source. Also each imperial city had three parts. 1 old city (medina) 2 new city and 3 the Jewish quarter. All so interesting!
Our guide Hassain (after a VERY dodgy start) has rallied and seems to be taking very good care of us. I think we are still all pinching ourselves that we are here!
We are rallying strength for Marrakech were we have been told that the battering is even more intense!
PS it will surprise you to learn that CD has struggled to shop - it is really really full on! And the term 'la' (no) got me abused and told u had a black heart :-(.
Maybe I will open my heart in Marrakech!
Tuesday, 11 September 2012
A stroll around the Medina...
Our morning started early. 7 am wake up call and then down to breakfast. Lots of choices again but for me (Pauline) it was the usual yoghurt fruit with bread and Jam. Seem to be always eating !
Once breakfast was over we awaited for Hussein to take us over to see the Royal Palace. Now the King does not live here but does stay here when visiting Fez. The palace has seven doors - one for each day of the week. We were not allowed in.
After this we commenced our walking tour and what a walk it was. Up hill down dale. Donkeys mules carts food clothes to say the least - we went to the obligatory tannery, carpet store, fabric store, napery store - as well as visiting schools, mosques and the champs élysée of fes.....a street no wider than 40 cms.
We learnt about the colours here - blue the colour of fes, pink the colour of marrakech and green the religious colour- and how these colours come together in the amazing mosaics everywhere.
Back we came to our Hotel Palace
Royal where we had lunch and time to ourselves Tonight we are out for a Moroccan meal with entertainment. So you will all have to wait for the next chapter to hear all about that...
Once breakfast was over we awaited for Hussein to take us over to see the Royal Palace. Now the King does not live here but does stay here when visiting Fez. The palace has seven doors - one for each day of the week. We were not allowed in.
After this we commenced our walking tour and what a walk it was. Up hill down dale. Donkeys mules carts food clothes to say the least - we went to the obligatory tannery, carpet store, fabric store, napery store - as well as visiting schools, mosques and the champs élysée of fes.....a street no wider than 40 cms.
We learnt about the colours here - blue the colour of fes, pink the colour of marrakech and green the religious colour- and how these colours come together in the amazing mosaics everywhere.
Back we came to our Hotel Palace
Royal where we had lunch and time to ourselves Tonight we are out for a Moroccan meal with entertainment. So you will all have to wait for the next chapter to hear all about that...
Monday, 10 September 2012
Shake rattle and roll.....lol!!!
So Pauline tells me we have to start from the very early start....730 am in the lobby- it is fair to say that tempo tours are not the most communicative bunch- we didn't know how when or where until very late in the piece- but due to Pauline's determination we found out that we were required by 730 in the lobby. So 730 in the lobby we were only to find out that we weren't being picked up until 8. Fine with us we could have some breakfast. We noticed another couple looking semi anxious - yes they were booked with tempo too. So anyway true to their word tempo arrived and we piled onto bus 1... Two hours later we were at tarifa- we then got off the bus and waddled through customs to get on the ferry for morocco - unfortunately we were required to haul our luggage with us and that was a little tiresome - but only a sniff of what was to come.....
The ferry crossing was easy - we were some of the last to get our passports stamped- and then by the time we got off the boat NONE of our tour were to be found!!!! Small panics set in- surely they would not leave without us?????
We stood around In blazing 34 degree heat until finally someone ( not from our tour) waved vaguely to an exit sign- so Pauline set off at a pace -Annie and I followed. We got to what looked like an airport tunnel - and people just started to wave us up - but I kid you not there were 70 meters of steep stairs - no lifts and us at the bottom with our luggage- Note: luggage weight has been a point of vast discussion and consideration this trip. Pauline and I sitting at about 17kg but Annie at one stage getting up to 26kgs!!! We were feeling a bit defeated - but Pauline channelled her inner mountain goat and started up - a young American woman took a bit of pity on Annie and was offering to assist - me - I just stood there garnishing strength- I mean it was hot man and steep- just as I was about to start- a man in a yellow jacket started waving at me and rushed over and SPRINTED up the stairs with my 17 kgs- he went back for Annie's - Pauline got some help half way up. So we got to the top - then we were ushered though more customs - still our tour no where to seen. Finally Hassain made himself known to us and we got on the bus ( bus 2). The rest of the tour group were somewhat surprised that we made it - we were a great point of interest and conversation- "how on earth did you girls get up there???" - I was so cross that they had not waited for us all I just let them think that we has actually maneuvered ourselves up- bastards!
Anyway I am determined to not be the last on the bus again! Annie had a small panic on the bus as she thought she had lost her purse - but luckily found.
Then we exchanged some money and got back on he bus for a full on LONG trip to Fez. It was a picturesque journey but full on. Sometimes reminiscent of the southern vales during drought season- sometimes like the flinders ranges. We arrived at our amazing accommodation by 7pm- it has been quite a day. The roads were small and winding the driving was determined and forceful- we were bouncing around like I don't know what!?!? ;-)
We saw a swillion ( official count) of donkeys- some fantastic side of the road earthenware and some very ramshackle buildings. It is also fair to say we have discovered where Mercedes cars go to die - very old rusty and full of people!
Anyway dinner in a minute - we very tired even tough we sat on a bus for most of the day!
Bye for now!
The ferry crossing was easy - we were some of the last to get our passports stamped- and then by the time we got off the boat NONE of our tour were to be found!!!! Small panics set in- surely they would not leave without us?????
We stood around In blazing 34 degree heat until finally someone ( not from our tour) waved vaguely to an exit sign- so Pauline set off at a pace -Annie and I followed. We got to what looked like an airport tunnel - and people just started to wave us up - but I kid you not there were 70 meters of steep stairs - no lifts and us at the bottom with our luggage- Note: luggage weight has been a point of vast discussion and consideration this trip. Pauline and I sitting at about 17kg but Annie at one stage getting up to 26kgs!!! We were feeling a bit defeated - but Pauline channelled her inner mountain goat and started up - a young American woman took a bit of pity on Annie and was offering to assist - me - I just stood there garnishing strength- I mean it was hot man and steep- just as I was about to start- a man in a yellow jacket started waving at me and rushed over and SPRINTED up the stairs with my 17 kgs- he went back for Annie's - Pauline got some help half way up. So we got to the top - then we were ushered though more customs - still our tour no where to seen. Finally Hassain made himself known to us and we got on the bus ( bus 2). The rest of the tour group were somewhat surprised that we made it - we were a great point of interest and conversation- "how on earth did you girls get up there???" - I was so cross that they had not waited for us all I just let them think that we has actually maneuvered ourselves up- bastards!
Anyway I am determined to not be the last on the bus again! Annie had a small panic on the bus as she thought she had lost her purse - but luckily found.
Then we exchanged some money and got back on he bus for a full on LONG trip to Fez. It was a picturesque journey but full on. Sometimes reminiscent of the southern vales during drought season- sometimes like the flinders ranges. We arrived at our amazing accommodation by 7pm- it has been quite a day. The roads were small and winding the driving was determined and forceful- we were bouncing around like I don't know what!?!? ;-)
We saw a swillion ( official count) of donkeys- some fantastic side of the road earthenware and some very ramshackle buildings. It is also fair to say we have discovered where Mercedes cars go to die - very old rusty and full of people!
Anyway dinner in a minute - we very tired even tough we sat on a bus for most of the day!
Bye for now!
Sunday, 9 September 2012
Tora Tora off to Granada
Hi! Well what didn't we get up to today.....
As usual we ate too much for breakfast at the hotel - then we picked up the hire car to take ourselves off to Granada- we had half fancied that we might get to the Alhambra and have a squiz- but just let me say that was not to be. Our Tom Tom only decided to go to English on the way home - on the way there it was directing us in German - it is only a testament to Pauline's navigation skills that we got there at all! My personal mantra " the driver must be in the centre of the road" was all I could think about - that and reminding muskeg how to drive a stick...... Anyway - we made it - and lets say it was less than inspiring- after the beautiful coast and - we found Granada a bit of a bust. I think a bit hampered by arriving at siesta time on a Saturday in the middle of major roadworks - just a combination that didn't work for us
The drive there was spectacular (course) and we stumbled across a tiny little place for lunch where we were the only English speaking patrons - that was super fun - Annie had her first ( but I'm sure not last) taste of paella - she loved it - as did Pauline and I
We got home to do a bit of detective work to find out that our tour starts at 7.15 tomorrow. So away we go - off to morocco. Spain has been a blast - so it is with some sadness that we say adios - but we all very keen to start the next part of the trip! Hopefully we will have access to wifi to keep sharing.
To those of you who have commented - thank you. It's nice to know we stay connected. Enjoy the show in Adelaide - bertie Beatle bads for all of us please! Big love from the tipsters.
As usual we ate too much for breakfast at the hotel - then we picked up the hire car to take ourselves off to Granada- we had half fancied that we might get to the Alhambra and have a squiz- but just let me say that was not to be. Our Tom Tom only decided to go to English on the way home - on the way there it was directing us in German - it is only a testament to Pauline's navigation skills that we got there at all! My personal mantra " the driver must be in the centre of the road" was all I could think about - that and reminding muskeg how to drive a stick...... Anyway - we made it - and lets say it was less than inspiring- after the beautiful coast and - we found Granada a bit of a bust. I think a bit hampered by arriving at siesta time on a Saturday in the middle of major roadworks - just a combination that didn't work for us
The drive there was spectacular (course) and we stumbled across a tiny little place for lunch where we were the only English speaking patrons - that was super fun - Annie had her first ( but I'm sure not last) taste of paella - she loved it - as did Pauline and I
We got home to do a bit of detective work to find out that our tour starts at 7.15 tomorrow. So away we go - off to morocco. Spain has been a blast - so it is with some sadness that we say adios - but we all very keen to start the next part of the trip! Hopefully we will have access to wifi to keep sharing.
To those of you who have commented - thank you. It's nice to know we stay connected. Enjoy the show in Adelaide - bertie Beatle bads for all of us please! Big love from the tipsters.
Friday, 7 September 2012
Ole
Full on couple of days here in Spain. We arrived somewhat shattered - that 330 start was pretty full on. Once again my compatriots managed the art of catching a few zzzzz's where they could! (good on them ;-))
We decided to take it easy once we had access to our room. The day involved a mini train tour of the very intense Belamedina ( just think the gold coast on steroids x 100) it is full on tourist Mecca with shopping entertainment tourist (English speaking and everywhere)
We joined the ranks of the relaxing with a few hours by the pool. Think pool boys, topless brown brown ladies ( of all shapes and sizes), sun lounges and cute little umbrella thingies. Once again the girls caught a few zzzzz's. Annie was brave and took the plunge literally into the refreshing water. Pauline and I followed. It was really nice!
After the rehuman-ising experience of the pool we rallied to hit the marina for dinner and drinks- tapas and sangria. All good!
The next day we left our lovely space by the pool to catch our tour to the magnificent spot of Ronda. Talk about change of vibe. Ronda is a historic town in the mountains. A hair ( and bile) raising bus ride for 2 hours and we were there. Our tour guide Pedro ( I kid you not) took us on a face paced walking tour - in his words - you want to see Ronda - you walk! And walk we did. It was sometimes hard but so worth the effort. It was a bit scary to get a text from Paulini saying she couldn't see us anymore! ( thankfully a lovely member of the tour Ventured back for her - Pedro wasn't that interested--- we had just got to the winery!!!!) We walked over a gorge - the new bridge ( built in the 18 century) to this cobbled stoned city - we happened to be so lucky as they were having a festival which meant that there were people dressed in their flamenco dresses - music playing in the square and spontaneous dancing- it was almost too quaint! We sat in the square and ate paella and eating best olives ever - while drinking more sangria. we finished the day with a stroll from the bus - past the shops Once back at the room we all had a mini repack - before we knew it it was time for more food and drinks!
It must be a sign of Spain the heat and our relaxed feelings but we aren't even thinking about dinner until 8/9 pm- we all must be partially spanish!
It has really been great here - couple more days - we are thinking about testing ourselves and hiring a car and trying to get to Granada - not sure. But until more adios!
We decided to take it easy once we had access to our room. The day involved a mini train tour of the very intense Belamedina ( just think the gold coast on steroids x 100) it is full on tourist Mecca with shopping entertainment tourist (English speaking and everywhere)
We joined the ranks of the relaxing with a few hours by the pool. Think pool boys, topless brown brown ladies ( of all shapes and sizes), sun lounges and cute little umbrella thingies. Once again the girls caught a few zzzzz's. Annie was brave and took the plunge literally into the refreshing water. Pauline and I followed. It was really nice!
After the rehuman-ising experience of the pool we rallied to hit the marina for dinner and drinks- tapas and sangria. All good!
The next day we left our lovely space by the pool to catch our tour to the magnificent spot of Ronda. Talk about change of vibe. Ronda is a historic town in the mountains. A hair ( and bile) raising bus ride for 2 hours and we were there. Our tour guide Pedro ( I kid you not) took us on a face paced walking tour - in his words - you want to see Ronda - you walk! And walk we did. It was sometimes hard but so worth the effort. It was a bit scary to get a text from Paulini saying she couldn't see us anymore! ( thankfully a lovely member of the tour Ventured back for her - Pedro wasn't that interested--- we had just got to the winery!!!!) We walked over a gorge - the new bridge ( built in the 18 century) to this cobbled stoned city - we happened to be so lucky as they were having a festival which meant that there were people dressed in their flamenco dresses - music playing in the square and spontaneous dancing- it was almost too quaint! We sat in the square and ate paella and eating best olives ever - while drinking more sangria. we finished the day with a stroll from the bus - past the shops Once back at the room we all had a mini repack - before we knew it it was time for more food and drinks!
It must be a sign of Spain the heat and our relaxed feelings but we aren't even thinking about dinner until 8/9 pm- we all must be partially spanish!
It has really been great here - couple more days - we are thinking about testing ourselves and hiring a car and trying to get to Granada - not sure. But until more adios!
Thursday, 6 September 2012
Easyjet experience......
Extremely early start today ...3.30am pick up to take us to charles de Gaulle airport. Picked up a young couple on the way. Arrived at check in to discover we were only permitted to take one bag on board each (ie a handbag!) Very strict on this. So there we all were re packing to ensure we safely complied . After a bit of convincing Carolyn managed to take her bag of medications with her but it did take some convincing and showing!! Very much like the TV show but no cameras were around !
Once this ordeal was over we headed to the terminal 23 where we waited over two hours for our flight. A quick walk around the terminal we found a snack so we could have our croissants and coffee to see us through till we hit Malaga...... Come on that pool and cocktail! :-)
All we can say is 'wow' ... Warm weather enough for a dip to refresh us.
As you can guess we have arrived in Benalmandena on the Costa del Sol coast line.
Arrived at Hotel Alay around 10 where we were able to access our room to freshen before we headed to have a bite to eat. Prices of food are exceptionally reasonable including the cocktails!!
A spin around the area in the little train gave us an overview of the surrounding area before we had our siesta after which it was time for a dip and more siesta time in the beautiful sunshine.
Once this ordeal was over we headed to the terminal 23 where we waited over two hours for our flight. A quick walk around the terminal we found a snack so we could have our croissants and coffee to see us through till we hit Malaga...... Come on that pool and cocktail! :-)
All we can say is 'wow' ... Warm weather enough for a dip to refresh us.
As you can guess we have arrived in Benalmandena on the Costa del Sol coast line.
Arrived at Hotel Alay around 10 where we were able to access our room to freshen before we headed to have a bite to eat. Prices of food are exceptionally reasonable including the cocktails!!
A spin around the area in the little train gave us an overview of the surrounding area before we had our siesta after which it was time for a dip and more siesta time in the beautiful sunshine.
Wednesday, 5 September 2012
a dream come true
Today Annie, Pauline and I all made one of our long held dreams come true..... we made it to Monet's garden and Giverney. We treated ourselves with a small guided tour - where we were picked up from the apartment and transported in a Mercedes (people mover) to the lovely and picturesque town of Giverney. Along the way the guide, Yvonne, told us stories about Monet and his close friend Renoir and about the development of impressionism (which of course was born out of some political unrest and painters rebelling against the conservative art scene of the 1800's). We learnt about Monet's failing eyesight and how he radically agreed to cataract surgery in 1922 and when recovering how upset he was when looking at his work(!) Also we found out that he was actually not a struggling artist for most of his life - he achieved popular acclaim as a 15 yo and then after some lean years, made enough money to support himself and his (large) family as a professional painter. We heard many times about the amazing light in Normandy and today we experienced it. It was amazing! It was light without being super bright (which I know sounds really strange) - we were all pretty excited to see those waterlilies and that small bridge - and we were lucky as because it was during the week, it wasn't crazy with tourists.... we got opportunity to sit and look at the beautiful lake, the bridge and of course those lillies.
Later we went into the house and saw THAT chair and THOSE hay-bales (well maybe not those exact ones!) - By the way that house was colourful! the kitchen was striking blue the dining room vibrant yellow..... lots of colours. In the end Yvonne reminded us that Monet never really painted anything - he only painted the light!
Feeling very culturally sound ( having learnt something today) we then returned home - Yvonne kindly pointed out to us the tunnel in which Princess Diana died in - (at the request of the 4 others in the tour) on the way; we went to the cafe down the road where Pauline said au revoir to Paris over a glass of champagne!
Paris has been so wonderful, we have all had a spectacular time. Everyone agrees that Paris is a hard place to beat - wonderfully big, somewhat friendly and truly beautiful. Next time though, after our taste of the French countryside, everyone is voting that the next French experience needs to be in a small village somewhere....
We head to Spain at 4am tomorrow morning (yes 4am) - we all realise that our bags are getting bigger even though we haven't actually bought anything too much!
Later we went into the house and saw THAT chair and THOSE hay-bales (well maybe not those exact ones!) - By the way that house was colourful! the kitchen was striking blue the dining room vibrant yellow..... lots of colours. In the end Yvonne reminded us that Monet never really painted anything - he only painted the light!
Feeling very culturally sound ( having learnt something today) we then returned home - Yvonne kindly pointed out to us the tunnel in which Princess Diana died in - (at the request of the 4 others in the tour) on the way; we went to the cafe down the road where Pauline said au revoir to Paris over a glass of champagne!
Paris has been so wonderful, we have all had a spectacular time. Everyone agrees that Paris is a hard place to beat - wonderfully big, somewhat friendly and truly beautiful. Next time though, after our taste of the French countryside, everyone is voting that the next French experience needs to be in a small village somewhere....
We head to Spain at 4am tomorrow morning (yes 4am) - we all realise that our bags are getting bigger even though we haven't actually bought anything too much!
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