Italy Hotel Club Mediterranee
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... you can see that this had nothing to do with me!
I was being led astray by my wife!
What I cannot work out though, is who would be interested in that kind of thing at 10.30 in the morning, stone cold sober? They are, as I said, Ladies of the Night' and whilst some of them had some considerable assets, you would have to have quite a few drinks and it would have had to be dark, to fall for such inducements - I presume!
... lady checking out Katie's camera as we crossed a busy road so I told Katie to put it away!
it was a very pretty place but very busy. We were on top of the bus and it was covered in a clear plastic. I felt we were slow roasting!! Yum/Yuk!,
sorry I have to write this very quickly in an Internet cafe before we miss the last bus and have to swim to catch the ship.
we are pinching ourselves that we are in Italy!
Wish you were all here too.
... dessert, as we were yet to have any but we didn't pass any shops on our way back to the hostel! We walked a bit further up the main road to see if we could find any and just as we were about to give up we found a shop selling gelato!! I had delicious mint and chocolate and was very happy with my first European ice cream. Then we headed back to the hostel for an earlyish night, as we were tired and had a reasonably early train to catch the next ...
Early rise at 6:30AM as we are meant to leave the ship within 30 minutes of docking. Great fun trying to close our bags (we all agree we need to pay for another suitcase to ease the pain). Last breakfast where Del got a double serving of smoked salmon with capers with Alex having excellent runny poached eggs with Hollandaise sauce.
Chaos leaving the boat as we ...
... an independent, small group tour for this area and it would have been that much better, but, let me tell you, it is something to see. If Malta was a place that I could see me visiting again, then Cinque Terre was a place I could see me LIVING! This is Tuscany, baby! The heart of the Italian Riviera! After a very long day of "hurry up and wait", we made it back to the ship in time to pretty up for our final formal ...