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
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.




















