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- Continental Breakfast
- Room service
- Swimming pool
- Free High-Speed Internet
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TravelPod Member ReviewsHotel Arbatasar Arbatax
Arbatax. Italy. Such a tiny little sleepy town, with its main site to see being the port on which it is built. Arriving via the port with only 1 night initially meant to stay between a trip to Africa, ran into some boat troubles and stayed a week. Hotel Arbatasar what a hidden gem! Just a short walk from the main road and you enter this gorgeous safe haven. The outdoor area, quite vintage with an amazing poolside area; a 100year old olive tree guards the entrance of the hotel itself, and an outdoor alfresco dining area for the hotels own restaurant. This place gave me everything I needed and barley ventured further then the hotel boundaries. Staff are lovely, rooms clean with views, breakfast every morning, and a bar down stairs all hours of the night. What more could you ask for?
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17th May 2014
6.00am -> Left Nice port on route to Tunisia, Africa.
An exciting unexpected adventure (as most usually are in this industry) found Captain Mark and I on an early departure heading South East towards Sardinia, Italy for our first leg to Tunisia, Africa. Approximately 12hrs straight driving time would have us docked …
Day 42 - Bari Italy
This morning after no sleep - thanks to the people in the cabin next door we started our day with a wonderful massage at the day spa. The massage was exactly what I needed. We then went for breakfast, then back to the coffee bar where I was served a soy latte without any hostility or confrontation! We disembarked at Bari at lunch time. Bari is the main city of the Puglia Region and the most developed province ...
... marked sign off the main road to see a Nuraghe. The road became increasingly rocky as we made our way down a narrower and narrower road. About to give up (again!), Matt spotted what he thought was the top of a Nuraghe, so we parked our car on the side of the road and started the trek up the steep rocky hill I deemed nearly impossible for our little rental car. Our persistence paid off with a large Nuraghe! We were able to go inside and check out the small ...
... ladies, who while they didn't speak English, did very well at communicating with us. It's pretty amazing what can be accomplished with hand gestures and a few words. I filled out a form they had for me in English, and then they copied what I wrote in the spaces from the English form to the Italian form so they could read it. Luckily things had started to move forward, and I've also heard back from my own bank where a formal investigation has been launched. Things are ...
... the director. He told me I needed to go to the bank that owned the ATM and stuck me in a van with one of the welcome staff to take me there.
The bank was in another town completely, Tortoli, and unfortunately the guy who was driving me there didn't know where it was. If you've never been to Italy I can assure you that the roads are not always clear and it's pretty confusing. He stopped to ask for directions a few times and eventually ...