Manolya Hotel Kyrenia

Hi Had a fantastic holiday I went on the net, and I am not a tech whiz kid by any means but my son told me he had hear about this fab new site www.my-holidayrental.com it was so easy to use and it has not got so many properties that you lose your way but its got enough to pick from I picked Cyprus and called a really nice gentleman that owned the villa we booked and our holiday was my best ever, I will try Spain next and will always use www.my-holidayrental.com<br><br>Mrs Ann Fletcher<br>

... groves, pine-forested mountains and some of Europe&#8217;s cleanest beaches. Cypruse occupies a strategic position as the easternmost island in the Mediterranean and this made it subject to regular invasions by powerful empires. Vestiges of the diverse cultures &#8211; Greek, Phoenician, Assyrian, Egyptian, Persian, Roman, Byzantine, Venetian, Ottoman and British &#8211; that have either ruled or breezed through, dot the island. I was ...

... some wait for the parade to start. We are all scattered here and there, and I am busy taking pictures, knocking on doors to see the inside of houses and gardens, taking photos of women working on their embroideries, and talk with the locals. Everywhere I see happy faces and hospitality. Women seeing me taking photos insist upon offering me a homemade dessert or a cup of coffee. Of course I have no time for such luxury! Men are sitting at ...

The plane landed, and i got off the plane to feel the heat radiating off of the airport tarmac. absolutely loved the heat after hacking and caughing with a nasty sickness in england. <br>Luke and his dad were at the airport in larnaca to great me as planed and i was super pumped to spending time with luke and soaking up some major sun. luke and i had met back in 2003 whilst ...

... where the flavor and architecture of the city changed within steps. Here it was a border checkpoint with armed soldiers at the end of this Ledra Street that brought me into a world that I never even knew existed when I woke up this morning. <br><br>No border formalities to cross in or out of Cyprus proper exist but the Turkish Republic has its owned formalities. Instead of stamping passports, the guards stamp a piece of paper since this is ...

... by picnic area were loads of people preparing to have picnics, even though it was a little after 0815am. They do make the most of the holidays here! Now we decided that good advice from Compo`s wife to go east to west made sense so we set of for the easterly start point ( which was the original end point) in one vehicle as Compos wife was picking up Cleggy to take him back to the start point to recover his vehicle. Reaching our first try return point by ...

... very fertile. There was the abandoned obligatory vehicle which turned out to be an old pick up truck with both front wheels missing. Back on to the dreaded tarmac for the last section to the vehicle. Passed a farmer reaping the crops which we think was barley, on a very dilapidated tractor. In the distance we could see the village of Korucam where our 'finish vehicle' was parked alongside a little church that had a small amphitheatre alongside it. Back ...

... Lemesol and was disappointed here as well. The beach is very unattractive (looked like dirt) and the prices were still sky high for everything. A can of diet coke from a street vendor was running me about $2.25. It also seemed deserted to me. There were a few people walking around, but considering it's peak season it looked like a ghost town. There were two sights in Lemesol that I had on my mind. The first was Lemesol castle, which I thought would be a ...

... who devote their time selflessly to the welfare of poor mistreated donkeys. How true this was! Quite a large operation with a number of substantial buildings to house the donkeys, pens, a shop and one full time member of staff. Everyone as you would expect was very friendly and I soon got talking to one of the many volunteers who had seen me tackling the steady climb from the coast. Initially they ...

... 10 to 15 km to the route but I still got to Nicosia in early afternoon. It never ceases to amaze me that someone can build a cycle path which ends in the middle of nowhere. I found a path by the river into Nicosia, a good one. However in just stopped in a large patch of waste ground with no hint of where to go next. Ahead was a dual carriage way, so I pushed the bike under the road bridge along a pebble river bed and got onto the carriageway in the direction I hoped Nicosia ...