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Sunday

15. Rome - Cavalieri Hilton

The Conference I attended was held at the Hilton Cavalieri Hotel.

We really didn’t enjoy our stay in this over-priced, over-blown hotel. Everything looks “luxurious” on the surface, )if not a bit like an explosion at the Versace factory)and there is that level of obsequious service (every member of staff greets you EVERY time you walk down a corridor, even if only 5 seconds earlier!). There are pool attendants in crisp white uniforms, and many of the guests have deep tans and lots of gold bling. Surface sophistication is a good summary of this place.

There is “free” use of the hotel pool for guests (and it is a good pool, big enough for real exercise), BUT just try to sit anywhere, or even put your book and towel down, and you’ll be pounced upon and told you must pay a 16 Euro sun lounge fee. You would think at a room rate of >300 Euros a night, use of the pool and a place to put your towel might be a given!

Although swimming laps during opening hours, I was tapped on the hand and told I was swimming "contrary to regulations". I never found out which regulation, but assume it may have been because it was cloudy? Or perhaps because I put my towel down on a chair undercover? I said that if a manager cared to come and explain the regulation to me perhaps we would have something to discuss, but no-one appeared, of course. Perhaps that explains why there is rarely anyone IN the pool, merely adorning the edges? The pool doesn't open until 9am, so if you are there for a conference, don't think about a pre-breakfast swim for exercise.

Guests are not allowed to iron clothes. The excuse given is “European fire regulations”. Strange, I’ve never encountered that regulation in other, lowlier hotels in Europe! Might it have anything to do with the exorbitant prices they charge for the hotel laundry to iron clothes? I did see one guest scuttling down a corridor with a contraband iron! It was cheaper to buy one new and smuggle it in than pay ironing prices (eg 11 Euros per shirt, 3 per pair of nickers, for those so inclined)

A coffee costs 8 Euros, a small coke from the minibar the same. A hamburger is 25 Euros. Check your bill on the TV regularly - we found mysterious minibar charges appeared which we had to query. They were politely amended.

The hotel has a shuttle bus which operates a few times a day to Piazza Barberini in Rome; be sure to queue at least 10 minutes before departure to get a place; otherwise it is a taxi ride, or there are public buses from nearby, but you won’t be volunteered that information by hotel staff.

You pay the same whether you have a view over Rome or not. The "other" side where we were has a splendid view of an enormous communcations tower and the hotel driveway.

There is no need to pay the hyper-inflated food prices at the hotel as there are some terrific restaurants nearby for those who venture out of the “compound”. Turn right out of the hotel and walk about 10 minutes to Piazza delle Medaglie d’Oro and you will find some good options, including a Sicilian restaurant . A bit further on, in via Prisciano, da Luciano can be recommended. Good local fare in a middle-class neighbourhood.

Below: The magnificent view of the Communications Tower from our room

Below: The lift foyer on our floor
Below: A sign spotted on a room service trolley in our corridor
Below: The room

Below: The pool



25. Sorrento, and a tour of darkened train stations

We spent an afternoon and evening strolling and having dinner in Sorrento. Had a nice, if very pricey dinner, and then caught the Circumvesuviana back towards Pompei. Dinner wiped out our cash, and for some reason we didn't top up right then, so we had about 10 Euros between us.
Then, on the train, we were preoccpied & missed our stop. Easy! Get out next stop & catch train back. Hmm. 5 platforms. Which one?
Ask at ticket office : "which platform for Pompei?" Platform 4. Good.
Wait 20 mins train arrives. Doesn't say Sorrento on front.
Ask someone
"per pompei?" Si.
It's one station, right?
Train arrives at next station. Name at station bears no resemblance to Pompei. Says
Boscotrecase - which means Three Houses Wood, by the way.

Panic & get off train, realising it is heading up a branch line. Wait another 20 mins on a dreary, dark (now about 9.05) platform to go back to previous station. Get there about 9.30.

Ok. This time we're right. Train arrives. Oops! Again doesn't say Sorrento. Train doors open & I stand there just long enough to study map above opposite door to realise there are TWO pompei stations on different lines. (well 3 really cos there's also the state rail mainline station we first arrived at from Rome)

Then the doors closed. Ok. Got it figured now! These trains from platform 4 go to
the OTHER - 3rd - Pompei stationn, & guess what! We realise from piecing together
info it is 300 m from hotel, not 2k! Bonus!

Two trains bound for Sorrento pass thru on platform 2, & we breezily watch
them pass.

Two other passengers arrive. Two women we had seen in Pompei earlier in the day.
English speakers. From Thirlmere. They have a map of the trains! And atimetable. Except only for Sorrento trains, not this other branch.

We all wait together. After 40 mins we kinda think there might not be another train! Err, one last chance...there is one more to Sorrento - last for the night, at about 10.45. If we miss that one we're up the creek, we with 10Euros - not enough for a taxi fare.

I stroll up other end of platform where I can see some blokes on platform 1, and mustering my best Italian scream into the night air : is there another train to Pompei from this platform?

Hand signals & shouted replies indicate Nup. Ci sono finito for tonight.

Onto platform 2, & last train, then 2 k walk. With dogs. For Pompei turns into a town of strolling dogs after dark. Arrived back at about 11.30pm, instead of 9.30 having had interesting tour of boring, darkened railway stations somewhere between Pompei & Naples.

Below: View towards the bay
Below: Picturesque street
Below: View across the Bay of Naples towards Vesuvius, from the Villa Communale, with the bathing jetties below





Below: the small Villa Communale (public garden)
Below: A picturesque spot for wedding photos.

38. Roquebrune

Roquebrune-Cap Martin is another charming village, between Monaco and Menton. Past visitors and residents in the area have included Coco Chanel, Greta Garbo and Winston Churchill. And now us, thanks to Jilly again.

Le Corbusier the architect drowned off the coast in 1965 and WB Yeats died here in 1939.

As with Gorbio, you can also enjoy Jilly's strolls through the village on Menton Daily Photo.

Below: Before we head up to the medieval hill village, down near the sea is the public pool / open air cinema.

Below: Looking east towards Menton
Below: We arrived in the village in late afternoon, in order to have a walk and then eat in the main square, Place des Deux Frères, at the reataurant, La Grotte, seen under the Xth century castle. The restaurant is carved out of the 'pudding rock'.
Below: Houses, pools and gardens tumbling down the hillside.

Below: Looking west towards Monaco

Below: These young girls busied themselves with their toys, while the young boys played football in the square. Lots of pink!
Below: The sun is getting lower and darkness will soon start to fall over Monaco
Below: Time for dinner. I had a seafood entree and the best pizza I have tasted in a very long time (sorry, Naples!). In fact, it was one of the best meals of the entire trip.

Below: By the time we had finished eating it was dark. Looking up at the illuminated castle
Below: An then fireworks over Monte Carlo. Like Sydney, there are regular fireworks when there are cruise ships in port, or elaborate private functions.

40. Monaco - the pool

This public swimming pool in Monaco is located right at the port, in La Condamine area. What a wonderful facility it is. It costs only about 4,70 E (3 E for kids) and you can stay as long as you like.

A little while ago, Jilly from Monte Carlo Daily Photo featured the pool, and asked "how long does it take to fill?" I got it right! (It's about 5.5 hours). And then I got to swim in it, which Jilly also recorded for posterity.

I was quite surprised when I dived in to discover that it's salt water. For some reason I expected fresh. It was a terrific pool to swim in, and apart from some serious laps, I had fun mucking around with Ben.








46. Avignon - île de la Barthelasse

île de la Barthelasses is the biggest river island in Europe, and provides a playground for Avignon. We didn't pay a visit until our last morning, which was a Sunday. We found many people strolling, walkign their dogs, playing with their kids, setting up picnics, and all the sort of things that people do on Sundays the world over.

And we discovered a very nice municipal swimming pool, though it was a bit hard to see as you had to walk up a driveway and through a cafe/restaurant area. We settled in for a coffee and tea, and watched the few kids who were playing in the pool. One young lad took quite awhile to get u the courage to leap from the 3m board; you could feel the tension amongst the cafe crowd, and the collective exhilation when he finally took the plunge, and once he did, he was back for more.

We didn't have our swimming stuff with us, but it was also a little cool. The days previously had been sunny and bright, but the famous mistral had also been blowing, so apart from our excursion to Cassis, swimming wasn't high on our agenda. Mind you, if I had my cossie, I would have taken the plunge!

Below: View of Pont Saint-Bénezet from the island