Kerpe Hotel Palanga
Vytauto 76 Palanga, 4700, Lithuania
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The world’s longest spit
... the trails. It turns out that some of the group are superstitious – at the sculpture that was supposed to depict the "Gateway to Hell", Anthony and I were 2 of only 4 people to enter through the gate “into hell”. Also, nobody else wanted to pretend to play cards with the wooden devil.
We stopped for a coffee break at a small café after the walk. Stefan bought some of the local smoked fish for which the area is known and we all had a pick at it; it ...
Klaipeda
... before and ended up in one of their spare bedrooms in the beach side apartment at a fairly reasonable price. The old lady that owned the apartment couldn't speak English, but could speak Lithuanian, Russian and German. Using some basic German (with help from my Europe phrasebook) we were able to communicate.
I didn't stay in the apartment long as I only had one afternoon to explore the small town. I ...
Curonian Spit & Computer "Spits" It.
... to kill, in driving rain, before the bus back. First job was to buy some disposable rain coats, then do our best to look around with our new plastic protection, and eat. On arrival back at the ferry the heavy rain had driven the ticket seller away, so we got the ferry back for free! Not a bad deal, both ways for a Aussie dollar.
We shouted ourselves that night to a beautiful dinner with wine on the 22nd floor of ...
We are sailing...we are sailing
... they can’t understand English or just walk away. Trying to become settled and adjusted I just couldn't keep quiet when talking to the receptionist who gave us our cabin keycards. While sympathetic she knew exactly what I meant and promised to speak to the officers. Of course at this stage nothing can be done. We will be among the last off. Lesson…never be early to board a car ferry. This did not happen out of Harwich and I ...
A Day's R&R
... Castle Harbour’s places have all been taken up by local boats. Actually, what I just said was not totally accurate, as we were directed out of the Cruise Terminal Harbour, round the corner to the Cruise and Naval Vessel quay and there we tied up against the wall, having passed a British registered elderly Nauticat (a cruiser sailer) saying hello as we did so. We were conveniently situated for the harbourmaster’s office and facilities and ...
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