Saturday, October 22, 2011

Now It's Time for all Things French


We Made it to France

We left Ireland via Belfast on 4 October (which seems ages ago) and have now been in France for nearly three weeks. We spent two weeks in our home exchange in Fontenay-sous-Bois, which is a mere 12 minutes by train from central Paris and we're now in Bordeaux for a week in a home exchange. 

Front Courtyard of Our Exchange Home


Fontenay-sous-Bois on the Way to the Train

We manage to stock up on groceries regularly and use the excellent public transport system, so getting around is really easy now. It was interesting shopping at first, with all the labels and ingredients of products in French!!! Another early challenge was driving and not understanding what all the road signs meant. Thank heavens for the Internet!

A daily routine seems to have evolved, whereby we wake up at about 9:00am, eat breakfast, pack food for the day and head off to sightsee. When we've had enough for the day, we head home by train or tram, stopping at one of our local patisseries to buy our daily baguette. 

Daily Baguette

I just love seeing people walking down the street with their long thin baguettes, in some cases, already picking the warm bread off them. We made a conscious decision to not eat out very much in France to save money, so we enjoy experimenting with the local ingredients in the kitchen.

Paris's River Islands

I had no idea there were two islands in the middle of the Seine and that Paris began on one of them, the Ile de la Cite, in about 300 B.C. The other island is Ile St-Louis. We 've enjoyed exploring both these islands. Our first jaunt in Paris was to Notre-Dame cathedral on the Ile de la Cite. According to our guide book it is one of the first Gothic cathedrals to be built and “one of the masterpieces of the Gothic age … begun in 1160 and completed around 1345”. It is a very beautiful building with its Gothic spires and gargoyles.
Notre-Dame

Coincidentally we were there during the veneration of the Holy Crown of Thorns which is apparently conducted on the first Friday of each month. Being a non practising Catholic, I had to research this on the Internet to find out what everyone was kissing when they lined up during the service. Ray whispered that he hoped the cloth they were using to wipe down the Crown of Thorns after each kiss, was drenched with very strong disinfectant!!! .

Eiffel Tower

After seeing the Eiffel Tower and having my photo taken with it behind me, I now feel like I'm truly in France. The tower is much more imposing than I had imagined. We've only visited in daylight so far but plan to return during one of our evenings out in Paris because the guide book says “... it is spectacular after dark, an urban lighthouse illuminated by a double searchlight”.

A 45 Year Dream Comes True

The area around the tower is beautiful so we walked through the grounds of Palais de Challiot and the Trocadero gardens, then across Pont (bridge) de Bir Hakeim to Allee Des Cygnes, one of Paris's nicest walks. It leads down from the middle of the bridge along a narrow, tree-lined midstream island built up on raised concrete in the middle of the Seine. Samuel Beckett (Breege showed us the school he and Oscar Wilde went to in Enniskillen in Northern Ireland) described it as one of his favourite spots in Paris.


Arc de Triomphe

Napoleon said to his soldiers “you will march home through arches of victory” and thus was built the Arc de Triomphe. I really loved visiting it and climbing the 300+ steps to the roof for the most amazing views of Paris. 
Arc de Triomphe

The “Arc” is built in the middle of Charles de Gaulle place, also known as l'Etoile (the star) because it has twelve avenues radiating from it. Each is named after battles or famous people. One of these is the now well known shopping avenue, Champs-Elysees.
Champs-Elysees (left) and Its Neighbouring Avenue

The view across the whole of Paris was so spectacular I could have stayed up there for hours. It wasn't crowded so was most enjoyable. There is a beautiful large sculpture on each side of both its vertical supports. Another attraction is the tomb of an unknown soldier from World War I which is marked by a flame that is stoked by war veterans every evening so that it remains an eternal flame. It's been burning since it was lit on Remembrance Day 1923.

The Louvre

Deciding how to start writing about the Louvre is as hard as it was to decide what to see first in the Louvre. We decided to visit on a Wednesday when it is open until 9:30 p.m. and I had undertaken Internet research before we went. It was a bit daunting at first as it is ENORMOUS and even the free floor plan doesn't prepare you for the size of the buildings or the collection. 

 Venus de Milo

We saw some of the Louvre's well known masterpieces, e.g. Mona Lisa (no queue), Venus de Milo and the painting, Wedding Feast at Cana, but above all we enjoyed what we saw without hurrying and trying to cram in too much. 
 
  Inside the Louvre

We came across some wonderful surprises during our visit and there was certainly no shortage of fat babies and bare breasted women in the paintings or male genitalia in the sculptures. It cost 10 Euros for general entry which is such amazing value for entry into the largest museum in the world.

The Louvre was originally built as a fortified castle at the end of the 12th century and two centuries later it was turned into a royal residence. It then became an arsenal and prison, but eventually returned to housing the Kings of France until the end of the 18th century when it became a museum.

I never learnt art history at school and can't draw a stick person to save myself. I possess very little knowledge or understanding of paintings, antiquities, sculptures or objects of art. Yet, I simply loved the whole visit. I only saw two paintings that I intensely disliked. They had dead chooks, dead rabbits and other dead animals in them – not for me. However I'm sure they please the eye of many an art enthusiast. There were quite a few Italian and French paintings thematically centred around Christ's life and death but because they were painted in very dark colours I didn't particularly like these either. I like happy happy!!!!

There is just so much “stuff” to see at the Louvre starting right back at 7,000 BC. I sought out work by painters I've previously enjoyed e.g. Rubens, Monet, Renoir and the most surprising thing for me was that there were only four of Monet's paintings there and I didn't really like any of them. However I fell in love with Renoir's “La Lecture” and I absolutely loved the huge sculpture of Hercules.  I was also intrigued by the painting  "Gabrielle d'Estrées et une de ses soeurs"  (Gabrielle and one of her sisters) by an anonymous artist in 1594.

Renior's La Lecture

 Hercules 

 Gabrielle d'Estrées et Une de ses Soeurs (artist unknown) 

Other Interesting Things in Paris

Pont Neuf which was built in 1670, is the oldest bridge in Paris. We walked over this to reach square du Vert-Galant, a lovely quiet tree-lined garden at the end of Isle de la Cite with the Seine slowly flowing by. We spent a leisurely couple of hours here one find sunny Sunday, eating our lunch, relaxing and enjoying the passing parade of people and boats . 

Pont Neuf (background), the Seine and square du Vert-Galant taken from Pont des Arts

That same day we also walked across Pont des Arts which was installed in Napoleon's time and is now a pedestrian bridge. We were fascinated to see thousands of padlocks, bearing the names of two lovers on each, locked onto wire mesh along the side of the bridge. Paris, the city of lovers, continues to live up to its name.

We also visited the Memorial de la Deportation which we had difficulty finding because it's scarcely visible above ground. It was a moving visit to this stark symbolic tomb of the 200,000 French who died in Nazi concentration camps during World War II. Above the exit is written “Pardonne, n'oublie pas” (Forgive, do not forget.)

World War I Battlefields at the Somme

Ray has always been very interested in World War I and World War II history and wanted to visit the Australian War Memorial at Villers Bretonneaux, so we booked on a small tour of seven people (all Aussies) to visit the Somme and learn more of the history of that area during World War I. This involved setting the alarm for 4:30 a.m. for our early morning pick up in central Paris. That was a shock to the system!!

During the three and a half years of fighting in World War I, the western front battle line running from the channel coast to Switzerland, was a vital place for control. The Germans took on the Commonwealth nations (notably the British, Australians and Canadians), France, Belgium and later the USA, here.

 The Countryside is Beautiful and there are 10 Cemeteries within 4 klms of each Other 


 Ray Pays his Respects

 On 24 and 25 April 1918 the Australian army, even though it was much smaller, beat the German army near Villers Bretonneaux to halt their advance on the western front. Our first stop on our trip was Adelaide Cemetery, one of the many cemeteries built on land donated to the Commonwealth by the French government. Maintenance of these cemeteries and Commonwealth memorials is carried out by the Commonwealth War Graves Commission and all the grounds we visited are an absolute credit to them. At the entrance to each cemetery is a “Cemetery Register” which contains a plan of the cemetery and the location of each and every grave. Each visitor can also leave a comment in the visitors' book. The cemeteries are all located in the most beautiful French countryside and it's hard to believe such huge loss of life occurred in what is now such a peaceful area. Thank goodness for the final breakthrough on 11 November 1918.

Our second stop was the Australian War Memorial which was built near Villers Bretonneaux because that village is so symbolic to World War I. The name of every Australian soldier who lost his life in World War I is listed on this memorial. I feel very pleased we made the effort to do the tour. It was a sombre place to visit and one of the blokes on our trip was able to locate the name of his grandmother's brother on the memorial.

View from the Top of the Australian War Memorial 

We also visited the site of a very impressive Canadian memorial dedicated to an entire Newfoundland regiment from the Canadian army. Of this regiment of 900 soldiers, 850 were killed in less than an hour. Canadian students apply to work at this memorial for four months to conduct visits around the site which includes preserved trenches and bomb craters from WWI. It was interesting walking through part of the trenches while listening to what the conditions and hand to hand combat were like. I can also vouch for the fact that it must have been absolutely freezing in Winter because it was absolutely freezing when we were there and it was only Autumn. I do not know how any of our soldiers survived the cold of a number of winters in those trenches.

Another stop was at the Memorial of Thiepval, built as a memorial to the British army. The grounds contain row upon row upon row of graves and a very large building which names all of Britian's dead. Our final stop was at Peronne where there is a plaque listing all countries that fought in World War I including the number of deaths and casualties from each country. From all the places we visited that day, I was particularly impressed by the fact that France is very aware of Australia's contribution during World War I and it was pleasing to see the groups of French school children visiting the sites. It is a shame that our own school children don't learn more about Australia's contribution in World War I.

Bordeaux

After our trip to the Somme we had a couple more days in Paris before catching the fast train to Bordeaux (500 klms in 3 hours 10 minutes) to start another home exchange for a week. Bordeaux is in south-west France and generally associated with the world famous Bordeaux red wines.

Bordeaux sits on the Garonne River and its most famous bridge is the Pont de Pierre which was completed in 1822. Bordeaux's architecture reminds me very much of that in Malta because all the old buildings are made of sandstone from the local quarry. The main enemy of this sandstone is pollution because it turns the sandstone black.

Porte Cailhau (Centre) -15th Century Defensive Gate Bordeaux
 
We've had a good look around the ancient city centre and also ventured out to the Medoc wine region where we visited two chateaux - Chateau Baudan (a family run business) and Chateau Lascombis (recently purchased by a group of doctors for 200 million Euros). At each chateau we enjoyed learning how the French make their red wine. We also got to sample some at each chateau. ;-) Apparently there are 10,000 winemakers around the Bordeaux region!

Chateau Lascombis
Daily Life in France

The weather is now cold in Bordeaux and I expect it to be the same when we return to Paris on Sunday. Thank goodness for the one scarf I bought with me (thanks Peter and Marie) and my one jacket. The sun shines but the wind chill factor gets through to my bones when it blows!

We're ordering our daily coffee like all the French do and enjoying wine and cheese before dinner each night and wine with dinner. Who wouldn't when we are buying French wine from the local supermarket for under 3 Euros a bottle!

There are two things which I dislike here – dog poo left on the footpath even though it's supposed to be picked up and people spitting in public – bloody disgusting on both counts.

We are all so lucky to have the space we have for our homes and gardens in Australia and to not live in crammed cities. Our home exchange in Paris is a tiny little place for a family of five to live in but they are particularly lucky because they have a courtyard to sit in when the sun is shining. Here in Bordeaux city, everyone lives in apartment like homes where their front door opens straight out onto the street.

We are enjoying the opportunity to experience daily French life but “do” miss English television. In Paris, we get none whereas here in Bordeaux we at least have BBC and Sky News in English as these people have a cable subscription. I'm sick of hearing about the strike in Greece, the Palistinian prisoner exchanges and now Gadaffi's demise.

I can't get the Internet to connect in the home in Bordeaux. I keep getting error messages in French and hey it's bad enough trying to decipher everything when they are in English. Hence the delay in posting an entry to my blog. I've had to make do with McDonald's free connection for this so I hope it reads OK and you enjoy the photos I've managed to upload.

We have only seven sleeps to go before we board our flight back to Australia. We've purposely left some special things to do in Paris next week and then after that I'll be looking forward to catching up with Mum firstly and then all my family and friends.

We're having a wonderful adventure and as I was reminded just yesterday, I need to sit back and enjoy what's left of the ride!

I'm hoping the weather in Paris continues to be fine for our final week there so we can enjoy a few more picnic lunches sitting on the banks of the Seine.

Take care and love to all at home
Lyn
xxooxxoo

Friday, October 7, 2011

Beautiful Ireland

This post covers our nine days in Ireland where we saw an extensive range of very beautiful landscape namely lakes, rivers, canals, inlets, peninsulas, sandy beaches, islands, plains, mountains, mountain passes, wild rugged cliffs and the North Atlantic Ocean.

Our Exchange Home in Tullamore (nearly the exact centre of Ireland)

Tullamore to Ballyclare

Our sightseeing commenced with a drive from Tullamore up through Athlone to Ballycare at the top of Lough Ree.  We crossed the River Shannon, Ireland's longest river, at Lanesborough between Lough Ree and Lough Forbes.  We enjoyed a walk along the banks of the Royal Canal where it became clear to me just how much Ireland's canals were used to transport goods in days gone by, turning inland towns and villages into ports.  One can hire canal boats and tour around Ireland in them. 

 The Royal Canal
 
We then encountered a peat train and were on the lookout for our first peat bog.  Peat is formed from partly decomposed plants and has been known to preserve artefacts for up to 2,000 years.  It is used for fuel e.g. electricity and fireplace briquettes and also garden compost. 

Ray Inspecting the Peat Bog

Galway to Carraroe

Our next drive was from Tullamore to Galway and Salt Hill Beach, around Galway Bay through Barna, Furbogh, Spiddle, Inveran right down to Coral Beach at Carraroe. 

 
Galway Bay

We drove through lots of farming land divided by row upon row of rock fences, and feeling a little adventurous, I decided to take a side track through a rock fenced area right down to the rocky outcrops at the water's edge.  

 It was great to get off the road

Because of the number of rock walls and their relative closeness to each other, this countryside took on quite a desolate appearance. 
  
Dingle Peninsula

Dingle Peninsula and the Ring of Kerry which circles the Iveragh Peninsula in the south-west, were our focus for the next two days and we booked into a B & B at Killorglin, in the middle of the two, so we could spend two days in this area without having to return to our exchange home in Tullamore.  

 One of the many beautiful bridges and streams on Dingle Peninsula

We drove the whole circuit of Dingle Peninsula from Tralee, anti-clockwise across the top through the breathtaking Connor Pass which is the highest mountain pass in Ireland.  At times the pass is a single lane as it snakes its way up to 1,300 ft and offers superb views of Dingle and Tralee Bays from the vantage point at the summit.

A waterfall on Connor Pass


 Looking back at one of the many inlets on Dingle Peninsula


 Dingle

Dingle is a lovely little town with a marina, fishing boats, pretty little places to stay and interesting shops, pubs etc. We continued on from here and completed a full circuit of the coast out to Slea Head where we enjoyed beautiful views over the Blasket Islands.  This area is a chain of cliffs, deep coves, beaches and very green farming land rolling right down to the edges of the North Atlantic Ocean.  Driving around this area was challenging at times as Gaelic, Ireland's traditional Celtic language, is still spoken in this south-west area, so all the road signs are in Gaelic!!

Our drive back from Dingle through Inch and Castlemaine bought us to our B & B in Killorglin, where we treated ourselves to dinner and a couple of pints of Guinness at Bianconi, a recommended local restaurant and bar.  Here we chatted with Dan, a young rugby playing barman, who taught me how to drink my Guinness properly i.e. still have some foam left in the bottom of my empty glass.  Watching how he poured it was also a real insight for me.  After dinner we strolled around Killorglin and found my sister Kerry's pub!!!

What a beautiful little pub

We left Killorglin and headed off to enjoy the Ring of Kerry, a popular tourist destination.  We drove in an anti-clockwise direction from Killorglin through Lish and then right out to Ballinskelligs for the views at the end of the road.  Our trip across the bottom of the peninsula took us through some very beautiful coastal and mountain scenery via Waterville and Caherdaniel to the very pretty and colourful village of Sneem, where we stopped for coffee and more photos.

 Sneem


 Ring of Kerry Coastline

 Caravan Park on the Ring of Kerry coastline

We then drove through Killarney national park, where we stood on top of the mountain pass overlooking Lough Leane, with two deer happily chewing away at the grass near us.  From here we headed back to Tullamore after two very full and enjoyable days of sightseeing in this very picturesque south-west region of Ireland.

Back "home" in Tullamore, we visited the Tullamore Dew Heritage Centre, where the world famous Tullamore Dew Irish whiskey was first inspired and distilled.  

 Tullamore Dew Heritage Centre on the banks of the Grand Canal

The distillery's original 19th century bonded warehouse has been beautifully restored, and after a self-guided tour we enjoyed one of the best Irish coffees I've ever tasted .  An interesting fact:  the "whiskey" in Irish whiskey has an "e" in its spelling, but the spelling of "whisky" in Scotch whisky, omits the "e".

On Sunday we bade farewell to our Tullamore home exchange and drove to Breege and Seamus McCusker's home in Irvinestown, County Fermanagh in Northern Ireland where we stayed until Tuesday morning 4 October ;-)  no laughing Breege!!!  As the in-laws of my niece Melissa, Breege and Seamus are welcomed members of our extended family.

We can't thank Breege and Seamus enough for their wonderful hospitality and for taking us to so many beautiful and interesting places.  We were so lucky to be able to tap into Breege's experience as an historian, author, broadcaster and guide during our short time in Northern Ireland.  Breege and Seamus took us to Necarne Castle and the Ulster Lakeland Equestrian Park (the subject of one of Breege's books), the ruins of Castle Archdale, the very beautiful Lough Erne, Enniskillen, views of historic Devenish Island, the golf course at Lough Erne Resort which could easily claim to have some of the best views of any golf course in the world and Irvinestown, where Breege was born and has lived most of her life.  

We also visited some of the memorial stones, which thanks to Breege's research and determination, have been installed so that future generations can learn about and appreciate the history of the area, particularly World War II history related to Castle Archdale and County Fermanagh.

You can view a short video (3:49 minutes) of Breege and her beloved Fermanagh lakes area here:  Breege McCusker

Breege and Seamus also took us to Londonderry, Ireland's only completely walled city, where we learnt about historic "Derry", the siege, emigration, the events of Bloody Sunday on 30 January 1972 and Derry's modern political history.  This, and our discussions with both of them, revealed much to me as I knew very little of the history of the Protestants and Catholics, the fight to keep Northern Ireland as part of the United Kingdom and southern Ireland becoming a republic.  

The history of Northern Ireland (not 'in a nut shell' but 'on a sign')

That same day, Seamus drove us all the way to the Giant's Causeway, a world heritage site right up on the north east coast of Northern Ireland.  The causeway coastline is an area of about 40,000 interlocking basalt columns and it's hard to believe that there were papers written and presented on the area, long before Australia was even discovered.  

 Basalt Columns

One of the stone formations is that of the wishing chair, where legend has it, that if you sit in the chair and wriggle your bottom three times while making a wish, it will come true if you don't tell anyone what you wished for.  

 Breege thinking about her wish

We all sat in the chair - Mum's the word from all of us - and we're now waiting to see if the legend is true. 
The unique geology stretches out to sea

 Breege and Seamus on top of the Grand Causeway (this is part of the Giant's Causeway)

After our short stay (we'll be back again) in Northern Ireland we headed off to our home exchange in Fontenay-Sous-Bois just outside the centre of Paris.  That will be the subject of the next post in my blog. 

Love to our friends and family at home and special thanks and love to Breege and Seamus for their wonderful hospitality and friendship and the beautiful memories we take with us after our visit with them.

Love
Lyn

Monday, September 26, 2011

Spices, Pizza, Pasta, Wine and Lots of History

Since my previous post, we've spent two days in Istanbul, a day in Malta, enjoyed two joyously lazy sea days and had five days in Rome.

Istanbul

Entering Istanbul via the Dardanelles was particularly beautiful, with the unexpected bonus of a distant view of the World War I memorial.  The western side of the Dardanelle Strait is formed by the Gallipoli peninsula


Istanbul is the only city in the world that spans two continents: Asia and Europe. The Golden Horn divides old Istanbul (Constantinople) from the new and we walked from one side to the other via Galata bridge, from where it was a huge contrast in such a big, busy, bustling city to watch the local men fishing.  

Here we enjoyed delicious Turkish cuisine, climbed Galata Tower for a 360 degree view of Istanbul, visited the Spice Bazaar and enjoyed bargaining in the Grand Bazaar which has over 4000 shops.
   

The Grand Bazaar

During our two days in Istanbul we enjoyed some delicious Turkish cuisine, climbed Galata Tower (constructed in 1348) for an amazing 360 degree view of Istanbul, visited the Spice market and enjoyed bargaining in the Grand Bazaar, one of the most famous markets in the world, with over 4000 shops.

Resting in Istanbul


The Spice Market


In the middle of one of Istanbul's main streets

We also visited the Blue Mosque built between 1603 and 1617, and known to architects as one of the great marvels of the world. It has six distinctive minarets, which no other mosque in Istanbul possesses.
The Blue Mosque

Malta

In Malta, the most bombed place on earth during WWII, we berthed in Valetta the capital, on a very quiet Sunday. Malta's very distinctive sandstone buildings differed greatly from those in our other European ports as the architecture on the island, whilst European, has an Arabic influence.  Geologically, the island is composed of limestone, therefore, all buildings on Malta are constructed of the sand coloured stone, creating a unique blending of man made structures and the surrounding landscape.
Malta's Unique Architecture

On a bus trip across the island to Endina we saw the hospital that housed those wounded at Gallipoli and the unusual low stone walls that divide properties. We were astonished at how hot and dry Malta was. It's a pity we weren't there on a Monday, to see the everyday life of the Maltese as the place really does go to sleep on a Sunday.

Rome (the Eternal City)

After our last sea day we disembarked in Civitavecchia at about 8:30 a.m. on Tuesday 20 September, caught a taxi into Rome and picked up the keys to our apartment. Our apartment was at Via Tolemaide 15, not far from the Vatican and out of the busy tourist area. It was a lovely two bedroom Italian apartment, complete with bidet, shutters and double glazed windows that thankfully shut out the evening hustle and bustle and the morning light. Unbelievably, we awoke at 9:40 one morning!!

There was a local bakery downstairs where they sold the most delicious pizzas (about three foot long) and pastries, and everything we could possibly need was at our fingertips within a couple of blocks. I looked out our shuttered bedroom window each morning at the local businesses with their roll-up shop fronts and got a real feel for daily Italian life.


Cooking the l-o-n-g pizzas

Each morning I would stand and look out our shuttered bedroom window at the local businesses with their roll-up shop fronts to got a real feel for daily Italian life.

We ate pasta, pizza, veal scaloppini, antipasto and gelato and shopped at the local supermarket for our daily supplies including the local beer and our favourite local wines, Pinot Grigio and Pinot Bianco. These cost just under three Euros a bottle.

One of the many cafes close to our Rome apartment

Our first full day in Rome was spent at the Vatican which has been an independent state, called Vatican City, since 1929. There's so much to write about, but I'll try and keep it brief. We commenced with a guided tour through highlights of the Vatican Museum, rooms of Raphael and the Sistine Chapel, where I used my mirror to enjoy Michelangelo's magnificent frescos on the ceiling. The tour then took us through St Peter's Basilica (now the greatest church in Christendom) where we stood under Michelangelo's famous dome which he designed and started to build it at age 70.

St Peter's Basilica 

My personal highlight in St Peter's was Michelangelo's Pieta, which he sculptured when he was only 23. I became very emotional when I first saw it, most likely because I'm the mother of sons and have lost Mark.

We went under the church to the “Vatacombs” containing the underground tombs of former Popes, and later in the day I was the only one brave (young) enough to climb to the top of the dome (over 500 narrow winding steps - but with a lift for the first 200 steps. My reward was an unforgettable 360 degree panorama of Rome. Ray and Desley waved at me from under the obelisk in St Peter's Square.


View of St Peter's Square from Michelangelo's majestic silver-blue dome
including Bernini's open semi-circular wings & 140 statues of saints


 
The subterranean passages on the inside of the Colosseum  (more correctly Flavian's Amphitheatre)
built 72 A.D. to 80 A.D.

During the next three days, we revisited attractions from our 2002 trip, including the Colosseum, Arch of Constantine, Roman Forum, Trevi Fountain (this time a night visit to enjoy the lighting), Pantheon, Piazza Navona and the Vittorio Emanuele II monument with its Tomb of the Unknown Soldier (two guards on duty year round). This building is very controversial with the Italians as it is completely out of character when compared with older Roman architecture. It looks rather ostentatious and Italians refer to it as “The Wedding Cake“. We also crossed Hadrian's bridge over the Tiber in front of Castel Sant' Angelo (the Mausoleum of Hadrian) and visited Michelangelo's Piazza del Campidonglio (now the Mayor's office).
The Pantheon - Rome's only architecturally intact monument from  classical times - built 27 B.C.
and changed from  a pagan temple to a Christian church in 609 A.D.

Our last full day in Rome was spent living a bit like locals. Ray went off to the supermarket. Desley shopped and visited the Internet cafe with the crazy keyboard and I had some 'me' time to fiddle with photos and trip notes. We went out for coffee and strolled along the streets.

Dublin

Yesterday Desley started her 25 hour trip back to Australia and we flew to Dublin. We‘ll miss you Desley! After picking up our hire car, we drove around in circles on and off the M50 for about an hour :-( and eventually made it to our exchange home in Tullamore in the Midlands (half way between Dublin and Galway). Angie and John (who will be using our home for a week at the end of November) met us on the outskirts of town (yes we discussed Ireland beating Australia in the rugby) and we are now comfortably ensconced in our beautiful exchange home on a country road outside Tullamore.

John lived here before he met Angie and after they married, they moved into Angie’s home, hence its availability for a home exchange while they are waiting to sell it. It is a very large four bedroom home with ensuites in two of the bedrooms, a jazucci, which I’m going to soak in today, and three bidets (apparently John has spent some time living in Europe). Most importantly of all, it has a computer and printer and wireless Internet. Ray and I are both madly catching up on correspondence etc and having a down day today to soak up the atmosphere out here in country Ireland. As I write this Fleetwood Mac is playing in the background and the sun (yes, the sun) is streaming in the study window.

Tomorrow we will start exploring southern Ireland before heading up north next week, to spend some time with Breege and Seamus (my niece’s in-laws) in Irvinestown in County Fermanagh.

First Blog - From Istanbul

I have written this blog to record my 2011 European trip. The trip consists of two Mediterranean cruises (18 days), five days in Rome, a week and a half in Ireland and a month's home exchange in France. We are cruising aboard Mariner of the Seas, the ship our son Phil dances on. My friend Desley Melrose is with us for the earlier part of the trip.

 
Desley in Foyer of Porticciolo Hotel, Fiumicino - Near Rome Airport

The Beginning

We flew Emirates to Rome via Singapore and Dubai (25 hours) and after overnighting in Rome, we boarded the ship on 2 September in Civitavecchia, the seaport for Rome.  We celebrated being reunited with Phil over a champagne lunch. 


Waiting for the waiter to bring our champagne


Our first port of call was Genoa, the capital of the Liguria region on the north-west coast of Italy,. The signature dish of this region is pesto. Genoa is the principal seaport for Italy and the birthplace of Christopher Columbus. It is one of many cities surrounded by walls built countless centuries ago to protect it from invasion.

Santa Margherita

From here we took a bus tour to the famous resort town of Rapallo, and then on to Santa Margherita, one of the most popular beaches on the Italian Riviera where we caught a motor-launch to Portofino. We climbed to St George's church on the top of one of the surrounding cliffs and I lit a candle for my nephew Daniel. I took loads of photos of the charming streets of these towns nestled amongst the beautiful backdrop of the Mediterranean Sea. The Italian architecture, with the colours of yellow, orange and green specific to this region, made for some very pretty shots.


Portofino

The next day our ship arrived in Cannes in the French Riviera where we travelled an hour by train to Monte Carlo to visit Monaco and the Grimaldi's palace.

The view from Monaco's palace

We had a wonderful day drooling over very large expensive yachts and enjoying the passing parade as we sat in an outdoor café opposite Monte Carlo casino.

Enjoying a Beer in Monte Carlo

On Monday 5 September we woke up in Ajaccio on the west coast of the French island of Corsica. Corsica has a long history of battling foreign occupation and was the birthplace of Napoleon Bonaparte. Yet more large expensive yachts were moored here in the Mediterranean Sea and I stopped and spoke with a staff member from one of them.

Ajaccio - Corsica

It was a private 175 footer on which there was a crew of ten looking after only two people – everything I looked at dripped money!!!! In the open air markets we saw the world famous Corsican cheese (from ewes and goats) and interesting looking cooked pork meats (from wild pigs living in the chestnut forests). One of the merchants was also selling mortars and pestles turned from olive wood, so we took some photos for Ron Melrose.

That night we enjoyed Phil's first show with us aboard. It was wonderful to see him perform again! Everywhere you go around the ship, there's live entertainment – piano music in bars, dancing in lounges, guitar, drums & harmonica and other great shows. Headliners also come on and off the ship at ports to offer world class entertainment in the theatre each evening.


On Tuesday 6 September we berthed in Barcelona where two of Phil's cast joined us on an open-top bus tour. Our first 'hop-off' was to wander through Barcelona's Old Gothic Quarter complete with gargoyles. We then 'hopped-off' at the 1992 Olympic Stadium followed by a stop to catch the cable car to the top of Montjuic.


Leo, Jaaon, Phil and Desley on top of Mountjuic in Barcelona

The view from here stretches 360 degrees across Barcelona out to the Mediterranean Sea. The other seven dancers and four singers joined us for dinner at their favourite side walk taverna for tapes and the biggest glasses of Sangria I've ever seen. After dinner we roamed through Las Ramblas with its living statues while we ate yummy gelato. Our 'all aboard' wasn't until 10:30 p.m. enabling us to have a very memorable day and night in the wonderful vibrant city of Barcelona.

The next day was a very welcome 'sea day' and after a wonderful sleep-in we joined a small group who were invited to tour the bridge. The First Officer was a woman – sitting there steering this huge ship – go girl!

Our Second Cruise Commences

We were then back in Civitavecchia to off-load most of the passengers and pick up another cohort to start our next cruise, which this time covered the eastern Mediterranean. We spent much of the day in a café with free wi-fi, drinking café latte, eating, reading email, checking bank accounts etc.

The first port of call on the second cruise was Messina in Sicily. Phil put his name down to be a tour escort to the very beautiful town of Taormina, about 70 klms from Messina.


Taormina

It's perched on high cliffs overlooking the Mediterranean Sea, enabling me to take some beautiful photos while we roamed the narrow cobblestone streets. We visited its open air Greek Theatre with its wonderful views of the area surrounding Taormina and Mt Etna. Elton John recently played here and commented on the 'perfect' acoustics. Mt Etna, the world's most active volcano, dominates the Sicilian skyline. I made a mental note to try and seek out a home exchange in Taormina some time in the future as I loved its ambience and could just imagine living as a local villager.


After a sea day spent enjoying everything the ship had to offer, we then arrived in Pirius the seaport for Athens. Desley gave me a DVD to watch on ancient Athens before we left home, and it was great to recall some of the history of this great city as a background to my visit. We hopped on another open top bus and 'hopped off' first at the Acropolis of Athens and the architectural marvel of the Parthenon, all constructed nearly 2,500 years ago.

The Parthenon

I've long wanted to visit here so it was wonderful to have the time to walk around and take it all in. Here was the home of Perikles and modern day democracy. Here in the golden age of the 5th century BC lived, almost all around the same time, Plato, Aristotle, Hippocrates, Socrates, Pythagoras, etc. They spawned monumental achievements in architecture, medicine, literature, maths, science, philosophy and even medicine.

It was a real climb to the top of the Acropolis, but well worth it. The view across Athens was fantastic. After all the walking and climbing, we 'hopped back on' the bus taking in many of the other sites in Athens, e.g. Temple of Zeus, before 'hopping-off' in search of a Greek restaurant. After talking with one of the locals we found a beauty – Ithaki BBQ Restaurant across from the Cathedral of Athens in a garden setting, which I found unusual in the concrete dominated city. Here we enjoyed Arti Greek beer and yummo Greek food before heading back to the ship.

One of my favourite ports was next – Kusadasi – a popular seaside resort on the west coast of Turkey. Our ship berthed across from yet another example of a castle/wall built to defend a city from enemy attack through the ages. Phil was again a tour escort and we headed off on that tour to explore the magnificent ruins of the ancient buried city of Ephesus, home to the Temple of Artemis, one of the Seven Wonders of the Ancient World (one column is still standing). Our tour guide was fantastic and spoke perfect English. Her knowledge of the history and geography of Turkey was excellent and I learnt so much from her including the fact that The Virgin Mary lived the last years of her life in a small cottage near Ephesus (we could see it from the bus).

Phil and Desley take a break amongst Ephesus ruins

It was a very hot day and there was a lot to take in, including a short guided tour by a former archaeologist, of the excavated terrace houses which reminded me of a previous visit to Pompeii in 2002. Again it was all Roman architecture. After touring the ruins, we headed back to a carpet weaving display in Kusadasi followed by yet more yummy beer and food, this time Turkish. This left us some time to have fun bargaining in the bazaar in Kusadasi and at some of the beautiful jewellery stores. The Turkish people 'do' textiles, jewellery, carpets and 'genuine fakes' very well. As Turkey is the first Muslim country I have visited, I immediately noticed the start of the 'call to prayer' late in the afternoon before we re-boarded the ship.

Yesterday was Tuesday 13 September and we were once again back in Greece. This time we were on the beautiful island of Rhodes where we hired a car and Ray drove five of us to the beach at Lindos.
 Lyn (who still can't believe she is visiting all these places) ;-)

Desley, Henriette (from Berlin), Lyn and Ray in the Mediterranean
We stayed in until our skin was like prunes.

The Mediterranean Sea was absolutely perfect and I just couldn't get out of the water. It was clear, very blue, warm, calm and everything you see in movies and read about in books. We all stayed in the sea until we were starving and then ate another lovely Greek lunch in a beach-front restaurant. After the one hour drive back to the port, we shopped in the Old Town area for a few more bargains.

Today is a sea day and my main goal has been to type up my blog to date. As I've been doing this I have been able to look back on all the things we have done in just 13 days. It's been a marvellous trip so far, with wonderful sunny weather and all things one expects from cruising the Mediterranean. Tonight is a formal evening and tomorrow we arrive for two days in Istanbul. I can hardly wait!

I hope all family and friends at home are well and happy and that someone from my family will print this out for Mum to read.

Ray, Phil and Desley all send their love.

Take care everyone.

Much love