Tuesday, September 20, 2016

Exploring Dublin

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Slept great last night. This place is remarkably quiet for such a busy street. Geoff found out we were the lucky ones who got one of the two rooms in the back. It was cloudy and cool when we went around the corner to the french restaurant for breakfast.

Fully sated we headed out on our exploration of Dublin. First stop the Book of Kells. The skies were getting brighter and brighter and pretty soon we had bright sunshine. Walking past the Molly Malone statue to the grounds of Trinity College we found our way to the Old Library. Got there early so there was not much of a line. No photos please.
Written around the year 800 AD, the Book of Kells contains a richly decorated copy of the four gospels in a latin text, based on the Vulgate edition (completed by St. Jerome in 384 AD). 
The gospels are preceded by prefaces, summaries of the gospel narratives and concordances of gospel passages compiled in the fourth century by Eusebius of Caesarea. In all, there are 340 folios (680 pages).
The script is embellished by the elaboration of key words and phrases and by an endlessly inventive range of decorated initials and interlinear drawings. 
The book contains complex scenes normally interpreted as the Arrest of Christ, His Temptation, and images of Christ, the Virgin and Child, St Matthew and St John. Originally a single volume, it was rebound in four volumes in 1953 for conservation reasons. Two volumes are normally on display, one opened at a major decorated page, the other at a text opening.
The Long Room was also a wonderful world of old books and masterpieces.
The distinctive and beautiful barrel ceiling was added in 1860 to allow space for more works when the existing shelves became full. Marble busts of famous philosophers and writers line the central walkway of the nearly 200-foot-long room, created by sculptor Peter Schemakers beginning in 1743. The enormous collection housed in the long room includes a rare copy of the 1916 Proclamation of the Irish Republic and the 15th-century wooden harp in the library which is the model for the emblem of Ireland.
From there we moved on to explore the famous Temple Bar area with a short excursion through the Temple Bar Pub. The streets are lined with boutiques, cafes, galleries and pubs. It's the city's playground.
Temple Bar has always been a popular spot  - the Vikings set up camp here as far back as 795 A.D.  Their settlement remains can be seen in Dublin Castle today. Fast forward a few centuries to a time when British diplomat Sir William Temple built his grand residence and gardens on the site, the name stuck and Temple Bar was born.
Since I waded through the Book of Kells,  I felt it only fair we should seek out the Irish Jewish Museum - it boggles the mind to think there even is such a thing. So off we went, with GPS in hand walking through the back streets of Dublin to get to the other side of town. Stopped into a local fishing tackle store. Geoff admired the flies. We meandered through George's Street Arcade - a small outdoor mall. Moving on we passed what appeared to be a very popular graffiti street.

I have to add a comment here about cycling. Although Dublin may not be Amsterdam, there are a lot of cyclists. Probably due to the student population. But there are also several bike stations and bike lanes everywhere. Drivers are courteous and we never heard a horn all day. They do have one problem though, and that is bike theft. We over heard someone saying that if own want a bike in Dublin make sure you have two locks at least!

Having finally arrived at a modest building with the sign Irish Jewish Museum, we were totally disappointed when we found it closed. The hours were posted and it should have been open. Apparently, we gathered from reading the signs in many windows, that there is a neighborhood feud regarding this museum. The museum would like to expand and the neighborhood is not happy about that. It is very residential neighborhood. Not sure how it will get resolved.
The Irish Jewish Museum stands on the site of Dublin’s Walworth Road Synagogue, which was once in the heartland of “Little Jerusalem,” the densely populated Jewish enclave off the South Circular Road. The area was filled with Jewish kosher butcher stores, Jewish bakeries, Jewish grocery stores, Jewish tailors, Jewish bookstores and many other stores and businesses owned by Jews. 
The former Synagogue, which could accommodate approximately 150 men and women, consisted of two adjoining terraced houses built in the 1870’s. Due to the movement  of the Jewish people from the area to the suburbs of Dublin and with the overall decline in their numbers, the Synagogue fell into disuse and ceased to function in the early 70’s. The premises remained locked for almost fifteen years, and were brought back to life again with the establishment of the Irish Jewish Museum Committee in late 1984.
Earlier we had sited, what looked like an interesting exhibit at the Science Gallery, back at Trinity College. It didn't open until noon, however.  It was well past noon, and we decided to see if we could make the exhibit. Walked back a different route. It started getting hungry, so we popped into George Bernard Shaw's Coffeehouse and were greeted with "Bonjourno!"  Are you kidding me??? You have no idea how many Italian restaurants there are in Dublin. We talked with the nice lady for a while but we passed on the pasta.

We walked through St. Stephen's Green Park. Lots of people out on this glorious day. Not at all what we expected. We were still looking for a place to eat when we stumbled on a rather modest looking building that said Buswells Hotel and Bar. We walked in and said perfect! Great big comfortable chairs and lots of rich wood and texture with very cultured looking clientele. Smoked salmon and Guiness - I was in heaven. Enjoyed a very relaxing lunch.

Still making our way to the science exhibit. we stopped off at the National Library of Ireland. Also quite something to see. Finally got to the science gallery and went through exhibit. It is all about optics. How eyes, brains, robots see. We had our retinas scanned and our vision tested. The whole exhibit is pretty interactive. There were a lot of school groups going through.

Time for cappuccino and a look at the map.  Decided to take a gander at the Dublin Castle and then walk over to St. Patrick's Cathedral before going back to the room,  Walked around the outside of the castle and into the courtyard.
Dublin Castle has served many functions since it was built by King John of England in 1230. At that time, the castle was meant to act as a defense center against the current invaders, the Normans, and serve as the seat of the English government. Since then, Dublin Castle has also been the site of the royal mint, the police headquarters and the residence of various British leaders. Today, the castle grounds are used for some governmental purposes but are mostly only used for ceremonial purposes, such as the Irish President's inauguration, and to host conferences, like those of the European Council.
When no such event is occurring, Dublin Castle is open to the public. Guided tours take visitors through the grounds, sharing the history and ever-changing purpose of each building. Most notable is the story behind the Record Tower, the only remaining building from the original medieval structure that has miraculously survived centuries' worth of fires and warfare that ravaged the other buildings. Other noteworthy parts of Dublin Castle’s grounds include the State Apartments, Chester Beatty Library, and the Dubhlinn Gardens, which now grow over the spot where there was once a black pool, or "dubh linn", from which the city of Dublin gets its name.
It wasn't too long of walk down to St. Patrick's garden and cathedral. Of course, they wanted money to enter so we just peeked in and left.

Ireland's largest church is St Patrick's Cathedral, built between 1191 and 1270 on the site of an earlier church that had stood here since the 5th century. It was here that St Patrick himself reputedly baptised the local Celtic chieftains, making this bit of ground some fairly sacred turf: the well in question is in the adjacent St Patrick's Park , which was once a slum but is now a lovely spot to sit and take a load off.
Like Christ Church Cathedral, the building has suffered a rather dramatic history of storm and fire damage and has been altered several times (most questionably in 1864 when the flying buttresses were added, thanks to the neo-Gothic craze that swept the nation). Oliver Cromwell, during his 1649 visit to Ireland, converted St Patrick's to a stable for his army's horses, an indignity to which he also subjected numerous other Irish churches. Jonathan Swift, author of Gulliver's Travels, was the dean of the cathedral from 1713 to 1745, but after his tenure the cathedral was very neglected until its restoration in the 1860s. Also like Christ Church, St Patrick's is a Church of Ireland cathedral – which means that overwhelmingly Catholic Dublin has two Anglican cathedrals!
Made it back to the room at around 5pm. It has been a very long day. Resting up before going out for dinner. Had dinner at the Market Bar. Great place, reasonable prices, vegetarian options, and terrific mussels. Tomorrow we pick up a car and hit the road. Wish us luck!

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Next time...On the road in Ireland

Monday, September 19, 2016

On To The Emerald Isle

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We hung around the room yesterday afternoon and watched a movie along with the rain. Eventually ventured out for dinner around 6pm. Hoping to get something to eat before the Patriots game at 7. So what happens?? Lots of waiters, lots of drinking, no food. Here's another Napoli saying for the books: "Nobody in Naples eats at this hour". And sure enough, we weren't going to either. Apparently, no eating until 7 or 7:30. We circled the block a few times and then walked around in circles for a while to kill time.

Back in the room, we killed more time until finally it was 7 o'clock. It took us a while to find a good NFL feed but we got there. When the score was 24-3 in favor of the Pats, we figured it was safe to go down and have some dinner and be back up for the second half.

We went across the street to a nice quiet restaurant that was off the beaten path of the waterfront. Since the weather was crappy it was nice to be in this cozy atmosphere. The place had plenty of atmosphere, great wine, but the food wasn't particularly anything to write home about. We did enjoy it though, being our last dinner in Naples. Had our leftovers packed up and headed back to see how the Pats were doing.

It was half-time and it was now 31-3. Watched the second half which started to get a bit scary but the Pats held on and won 31-24. Lights out - alarm on: 4:45am.

You know there are some days it doesn't even bother to get up in the morning. That's how this morning went. The alarm went off on time. I was still half asleep when Geoff said that he couldn't find the envelope with the rest of our euros. OK - we are good at this, we didn't panic. We had to get to the plane, so we pooled what money we did have and came up with 22 euros and 2 dollar bills that would be enough for the cab. It was pouring rain when we took off to the airport. Arrived at the airport and was told that Aer Lingus would be open 2 hours before flight time. I said flight time is 7:25, the info gal said 12:25. Ooops!! My bad. Yup, after all that I somehow got the wrong time. We found an ATM to replenish the cash. I always hold my breath, thinking one day the card will not come back out. Fortunately, today was not that day.

Now what?? We still have a room in Naples and the ride is only 15 minutes. So we hailed a cab and got back to the hotel. 20 minutes later we were in our room and crawled into bed. The whole ordeal took about an hour. Slept until 8:30ish when Geoff jumped out of bed with an epiphany - "I know where the money is"! And sure enough he found the envelope. Things were looking up, the sky was blue, we got some sleep, and we now had plenty of money. It was a brand new day. Or so we thought.

Went downstairs for breakfast, said goodbye again to the gals at the desk and we were on our way back to the airport. No traffic, apparently today is the holiday of St. Gennaro (remember him from day 1).  Checked in and walked and walked until we got to our gate. Boarded the plane and much to my shock, they gave away our seats that we paid extra money for and boy did my claustrophobia kick in. I sat in panic mode for 4 hours. The good news was that they fed us for free -- big deal. When we landed, I complained to customer service but that didn't work out too well. I have just filed a complaint on-line. So we will see what happens with that.

Made it out of the airport and onto the Airlink 747 bus for 6 euros each. Met a very nice woman from Dublin who was going our way. Good thing. This city is a bit confusing especially at 5pm - when rush hour hits as well as the many tourists. She led us to our guest house and we parted. This guest house is right on the main drag across from Trinity College. I had thought it was on a quiet street. Fortunately, the room is in the back. It is a lovely room. But since we were having that kind of day, there was no hot water!! Called the gal who is trying to manage two houses at once. She was very nice and we finally got the situation sorted out.

Just heard from our biking buddy, Donna. She and Phyllis are doing fine. Made their way to Sienna and things are good. Hope everyone else has landed safely as well.

Got back from dinner at the Hairy Lemon. My stomach is acting up so we are going to call it a night. In fact we are so anxious to go to sleep and put an end to this day. Looking forward to a brand new morning.

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Next time... Exploring Dublin

Sunday, September 18, 2016

Last Day in Naples

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Just as we were about to go meet the gang for dinner, the skies opened up and it started pouring. We hung out on the balcony for a while hoping it would slow down. Eventually, we resigned ourselves to putting on our rain jackets , grabbed an umbrella in the lobby and headed out. We are only about 5 minutes down the coast from the other hotel. As soon as we stepped out, we were greeted with a magnificent view.

The walk was lovely and the rain felt good. The six of us were reunited again and took up our place back at Antonio & Antonio's. Mariano, our usual waiter, was nowhere to be found so we now  had Enzo. I happened to be reading a book about a dog named Enzo, but that is a different story. Mariano did make an appearance with his usual flair. The food was still good and the conversation lively. This time, however, we asked to see the bill before paying. Previously, Mariano would throw out numbers and we would just pay. Last time, I got a bit suspicious so I asked to see the bill last night. AHA! I was right. Ce la' vie - live and learn. Still had a great time.

After dinner, it was back to the best gelato spot in all of Naples and the Amalfi coast. Jim and I declined. I could barely move after eating dinner. Elaine and Jim left this morning and Paula and J will be leaving tonight at around 11pm. There is a chance they may come by our hotel if they have no where to go. Hope everyone arrives home safe.

This morning we woke up to very grey skies. Slept till around 9am and didn't go down for breakfast until after 10. It felt great to just sleep and not have to do anything.Breakfast was wonderful. This hotel has a movie theme to it with lots of huge posters and art deco decor. The hotel is only the first upper floor (there are stairs as well as an elevator if needed). The rest of the building is private apartments. The staff are all very nice and accommodating. We leave very early in morning tomorrow, so they let us pack up all kinds of goodies from the breakfast bar for our trip. Need to get a ride to the airport at 5:30 am. The desk will make a call in the morning with a set fare of 23 euros. Let's hope it stays that way.

The plan for today was to find the synagogue, which happens to be not far from this hotel. It wasn't quite raining yet, but certainly looked promising. Packed up the jackets and we were off. The GPS led us to the area but we couldn't figure out how to get near the place. Geoff spotted an entrance through a building and thought it would go through. It turned out to be the Bourbon Tunnel under Napoli. I think the disco, gallery, parking, and soon to come shopping mall are relatively new.

In the waning years of his life, Ferdinand II of Bourbon, King of the Two Sicilies, grew increasingly paranoid about being overthrown, which, given the history of uprisings in Sicily and in Naples during his reign, was perhaps not completely unfounded. He ordered an escape tunnel be dug through the volcanic rock beneath the streets of Naples so he could escape from the Royal Palace to the military barracks on what is now Via Morelli. The dig connected parts of the 17thcentury Carmignano aqueduct system the city had used since the early 1600s. Ferdinand II died in 1859 and the escape tunnel was abandoned just short of reaching the palace.
During World War II, locals used the subterranean space as a military hospital and a bomb shelter. As the Allies closed in to liberate Naples in 1943, marble pro-fascist statues were ditched in the tunnels to avoid their being discovered. The tunnels became a dumping ground after the war, collecting cars, motorcycles, appliances, and building debris before being sealed up and forgotten for a generation. In 2010, the Associazione Culturale Borbonica Sotterranea completed a five-year project to restore the tunnels and open them to the public.
There is a 75 minute tour that you can take for 10 euros but we didn't want to hang around for it. Unfortunately, there was no exit on the other side, so we turned around and went out the way we came. So glad we stumbled into that -- it was amazing.

Continuing on our mission to find the synagogue, we followed the
GPS up a flight of stairs and we were now in a courtyard. Walked up to two military guards with very big guns (the first we have seen all trip) and asked if they knew where the synagogue was. "This is it" we were told. There was absolutely no indication of any religious structure whatsoever. It was just a building. As it turned out today is European Day of Jewish Culture.
September 18 will be entirely dedicated to events to deepen understanding of the culture, starting with a conversation titled "Eretz Israel from language to landscape," in which the evolution of Hebrew will be illustrated.

Another event, "The language of the kitchen, Jewish food tradition", will follow, as well as a discussion on Bashevis Singer, the only Nobel Prize winner in Yiddish literature.
The lectures were going on - oh how I wish they were in English!!  Paulo showed us around and gave us a bit of history. The orthodox synagogue was established in 1864 with the help of Baron Rothchild. There are only 200 Jews in all of Southern Italy and only 70 in the congregation. Many left for Israel, America, etc after WWII. This is also the only place you will find kosher food. It is a very modest building. They have a beautiful Ketubah (marriage contract) wall. We toured the building and spoke with a few people that spoke English. We were invited back this evening for traditional music and dancing.

After leaving the shul, we took a walk through the park that is down the road from us. The skies were getting darker, so we headed back to the hotel. Made it in before the rain but now it is pouring on and off. A really good day to hang out, get some rest, and gear up for the next adventure. Looks like we won't be going back to the shul tonight -- too much rain plus we are going to try to stream the Patriots game. Maybe we'll order a pizza!!  GO PATS!!

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Next time... On to the Emerald Isle




Saturday, September 17, 2016

3 Day Catch-Up

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Thursday, September 15, 2016 8:00pm:  The Isle of Ischia

Last night was dinner and off to bed. Woke up to a bit of overcast. Breakfast and we were off to meet up with ship on the other side of the island. I practically kissed my bike. It was running like a charm. I have to say that I might be a bit spoiled. After we hauled our bikes up a dozen stairs in the woods, our first stop was in Forio, where we had a choice of either beach, town (shopping) or the gardens in La Mortella. The gardens were put together by Susanna Walton who was married to William Walton, a famous British composer.

Donna and I picked the gardens. The others picked beach/town, and Geoff decided to ride back and forth with Clement. The gardens were absolutely beautiful. Thanks to Alex, the guide on our sister ship, we got a discount. Donna and I had a great time and the place was huge. At noon, Geoff and Clement were at the front waiting for us. 

We biked to town to meet the others. After we gathered everyone, it was time for lunch. A short trip up to another church with beautiful views and yes, another wedding preparation.

We were off again up 150 m to Panza where we had another choice of either going up another 300 m to Fontana or going to the ship with a trip to a thermal spa. Geoff and J, who were both on regular bikes, opted for the climb. No one else with an e-bike was interested in going up and I didn’t want to be the alone at the top. I was also looking forward to a relaxing at the spa.

So we said ciao and parted ways. The downhill ride was spectacular. We passed the spa on the way down. Donna and I went back to the ship to get Phyllis and the rest of the group stayed at the spa. Donna and I rode down as much as we could and then we had to push the bike through town. Changed, got Phyllis and the three of us started up the hill. Taxi! Phyllis decided to it was time for a cab. Such luxury.

We had a great time at the thermal pools. We tried all of them and especially the waterfalls. You get a great massage from the falls and then just float till you drift off. We swam, soaked, and laid in the sun till 6pm. Collected Phyllis from her massage and started down the hill back to the ship. Stopped a van that was going down and talked our way into getting a ride to the gate of town.

We made it!
The boys that did the climb had a great time going up and down. Here’s Geoff to tell you all about it. We started at 150 meters and climbed to 450 meters taking plenty of time to check out the views at different levels. Several times we were passed by bikers racing up the grade wearing club kits. They gave us encouraging looks because our bikes and gear easily weighed at least twice what they were hauling, never mind the age difference. Clement said most people on the island use e-bikes if they don’t have light road bikes. Our bikes are rare. At one stop near the summit we talked a length with a British couple who pretty much thought we were nuts.

At the summit there was mass confusion because a tourist bus had just disgorged its passengers and filled the street and tiny square. The sole café was doing a great business with the waiter rushing back and forth across the street with trays of coffee and pastry.

The ride down to the harbor to the boat was the pay-off. Dodging ascending buses and cars we flew back down in maybe 15 minutes.

Everyone was made it back to the ship. Donna, Phyllis and I were the last ones in at around 6:15ish. All the bikes have been put away. It is sad to say farewell to them. Time for cocktails! 

Dinner was absolutely wonderful tonight as it has been all week. Our crew has been really fabulous.


Next time…. Procida
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Friday, September 16, 2016: 6:43 The Isle of Procida

Skies were cloudy and the wind was blowing when we awoke this morning. The plan was to sail to Procida, walk around the town, and up to the castle. However, the weather has had its say on the matter. The rains came pretty much after we left port. We are now anchored off of Procida and waiting for the skies to clear so we can shuttle over to the island. Ate a fantastic lunch on the ship. We certainly have had our fair share of pasta - all forms and sizes – and all delicious. 

The skies cleared and we shuttled to the island. The town is a sight to behold. Vivid colors decorate the shore and the views from above are stunning. Our last trek up to the top to view the castle. Procida is a small fishing village that at one time was also known for shipbuilding.  It has also been the backdrop of several movies. One being, “The Talented Mr. Ripley” with Matt Damon.


Toured the island and stopped for some coffee when we got to the other side. Our original itinerary included a walking tour of Naples this afternoon. After taking a vote, we all thought it would be much more fun to get in another swim from the boat. It sure felt good after our final long, hot walk.

We are now sailing back to the marina where we started this adventure. 

Tonight we gathered for our last meal together. There was lots of hugging. Geoff presented J with the "most perseverance" award. There was lots of wine, limoncello, and even a bit of sambucca. J put on some music and, of course, I couldn't keep from dancing. Our sister ship was in a partying mood as well. It was great fun and then the rains came. Thunder, lightening, and downpours. Time to pack it in and get some sleep.

It has been a fabulous week. We had no accidents, no flat tires, just a little mishap with an e-bike, but no one got hurt. Truly a remarkable experience.  Great guide and crew. Good people, good food, and plenty of exercise. Although probably not enough for all that pasta!  Here are some parting sayings I will never forget:
  • No more stairs
  • Just around the next curve
  • A short climb
  • More pasta
  • More bread
  • No cheese with seafood
  • More coffee!!!
And the final all time best saying of the week:

    I LOVE THIS TEMPERATURE!







    Next time.... Back to Naples

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    Saturday, September 17, 2016 4:35pm  Back to Naples

    The tabs were paid, the bags were packed, we finished breakfast and waited for the van to take us back into the city. Lots of kissing and hugging at the dock.  We said goodbye to our friends from Geneva on the sister ship. Geoff and I would talk with Manuel and find out the news whenever we ran into him.  Two vans came for both ships. Eight of us got stuffed into the small one. Angie and Dennis went with the other group --they were all headed to the train station. Said our goodbyes and hope to see them again.

    Donna and Phyllis were the first to get dropped off our vehicle. We left them at the train station - they were on their way to Rome and do some more touring of the countryside. Big hugs and promises to come down to Florida to visit Donna. We may be there sooner than she thinks!  We were the next ones to be dropped. We are in a boutique hotel, but couldn't check in yet. Dropped our luggage and headed out to find the funicular that takes you to the top of Naples. 

    Leaving our hotel, with GPS in hand, we wandered through the back streets and took in the local color. Had a wonderful walk up to Montesanto to get the funcolare. It is not much of a ride. We got on in the middle stop. Got our, walked around and then sat for a lovely cafe.There are some sights to see up there, but we really weren't in the mood to sight see. Back on the funcolare and went all the way to the bottom. 


    Headed back to the hotel. Again, avoiding the heavy tourist streets. We went through a few open markets. The sights and smells were amazing. Time to grab lunch. Popped into a tiny trattoria and had a small lunch of eggplant parm (which consisted of a few slices of grilled eggplant with a sprinkle of melted Parmesan  cheese - no sauce. It was absolutely delicious. Geoff also ordered some rabini - it was good although I thought it was a bit salty.

    Finally got into our room and, you guessed it, I was not happy. I ordered a balcony and we got a construction site on the patio. We immediately changed rooms and we now have a balcony with a bit of a sea view and lots more room. This room is actually quite nice. 

    Before we left the others, we made plans to meet back at their hotel (the one we were in before the ship) and hook up for dinner tonight before we all go our separate ways.

    So you are now all caught up. We have our wifi back. The ship was a bit iffy and could not always connect. We  have another day here before we go to the Emerald Isle.

    Ciao


    Next time... Last day in Napoli

    Wednesday, September 14, 2016

    The Isle of Capri

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    Geoff and I walked through Cetara last night after dinner. It is a wonderful small fishing village. No tourists or cruise ships. They are known for their anchovies. We bought a jar for the group to share. When we returned to the ship, it was cigars and limoncello time!
    Today was absolutely beautiful. Woke up to the sound of the engine starting and we were off to the Isle of Capri! Another destination that I never thought I would ever get visit. Life is good! Arrived at approximately 10am and had a great view of the famous 3 rocks called faraglioni.
    In Italian, faraglioni (singular faraglione [faraʎˈʎone]) are stacks, a coastal and oceanic rock formation eroded by waves.The word may be derived from the Greek pharos or Latin pharus ("lighthouse") and is cognate with the Spanish farallón.They are found at the coasts of several regions of Italy.
    Took the tender onto the island and then a small bus up to the town. Jim, J, Dennis, and Angie stayed
    in town. Paula, Elaine, Donna, and Phyllis, Geoff, and I went with Clement on a hike up to Tiberius’ leap and castle. Beautiful views.
    Set majestically at the top of a 977-foot sheer bluff above the sea, this is but one of 12 villas that Roman Emperor Tiberius built on his favorite island.
    You can clamber around the half-decayed walls that once defined the imperial apartments, baths complex, and servant’s quarters, but none of it is in very good shape—come more for the romantic setting than the archaeology.
    Built into the ruins right on the cliff's edge at what is called the Salto di Tiberio ("Tiberius' Leap") is the tiny 17th-century church of Santa Maria del Soccorso, which treats you to a great sweeping view across the Bay of Naples.
    All the way up and then all the way down through the nature trail. Stopped at a very nice platform for lunch.  We eventually made our way back to town where we stopped at the local deli and picked up some cheese and tomatoes to go with the anchovies we bought in Cetara last night for cocktail hour tonight. Capri is filled with tourists and small busy streets. We managed to wiggle through the beautiful people and down the walkway to the pickup spot.

    Tony was waiting but there was quite a queue for the dock. It was rush hour on Capri – who would have thought. It took the two trips but we all made it back and immediately jumped into the sea. What a hoot! The water was wonderful and refreshing.

    Enjoying our cocktails and treats, we are now sailing to Ischia, another island that we will tour tomorrow. BTW, my original bike is on board. I’m not sure how they managed to sail it over to Capri and get it on the ship but I am glad they did. Let’s hope it works. I will need it tomorrow. Everyone
    has settled down and is either reading, napping, or in Geoff’s case, fixing something!!

    One other thing I forgot to mention a day or so ago. While we were riding down the Amalfi Coast, someone pointed out where the diving platform was for the Red Bull competition. Had to smile, thinking of our nephew, Andy!

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    Next time… Back in the saddle in Ischia



    Tuesday, September 13, 2016

    Revello to Cetara

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    So, remember when I said that the e-bike was the greatest thing since sliced bread – that’s only when it works! Let me tell you story about when it stops working.

    Left the ship bright and early this morning to get a head of the Amalfi traffic. Paula and I were cruising along the coast taking in the view when we realized we missed a turn somewhere. We were supposed to be headed up to Revello but instead we were seeing the sea in front of us. OK, no biggie, we turned around and went back up about 3km to the hairpin turn toward Revello. That is when the fun started. As soon as I made the turn to go up, the power stopped.
    I managed to pedal this monster up about a km and then I had to stop. Paula stopped with me, and for that I will be eternally grateful. She managed to get in exactly one call to Clement to send out a distress call that something has gone amiss.

    Do you see them yet?
    After waiting quite a while, Clement finally came riding down the cliff. He called the bike company and was told that it was damp (probably due to the rain last night). So we took the battery out and tried to dry the whole thing out. Success! Or so we thought. I was able to bike a ways with the battery and then it would stop. So I was on manual power again. This happened about 3 or 4 times until it finally quit altogether. At that point, I suggested taking the control unit apart. Suspiciously, we found a group a wires wrapped with masking tape. We tried to dry it out but to no avail. Now, I was alternating between manually pedaling and pushing this bike up this 5km incline. Made it to the bottom of Revello where the sidewalk started and cried UNCLE! Locked the bike there and walked up the remaining half mile or so unencumbered. Met up with the gang. Clement walked back down and rode my bike up and locked it at the top of the hill.

    Never got to see the town. I bought a ticket and took a bus back down to Amalfi. I am so sorry for everyone who had to wait a very long time. Communication was not very good. Clement called the shop back and was told that a new bike will be at waiting our new harbor tonight and the ship will wait for me. Before going down to Amalfi, the bus went up to Scala. Made it back to Amalfi and back to the boat. The captain says that the new bike is on its way!! Do I want to bike or sail? Could not reach Clement to find out where they were so we eventually set out.
    I threw on a swimsuit and relaxed on deck. Chatted with Phyllis (who is not biking).  I have to say the sail was beautiful and very relaxing after a grueling morning. At around 4, I decided to jump in the shower before the gang got back. As soon as I got out, Clement and Geoff and some others were back at the ship. Captain asked me if I wanted to go riding. OK – quickly got dressed and got on my new bike. OY!! Twice as heavy, only 3 gears instead of the 7 I had, and very uncomfortable. I had a hard time controlling the weight. I found I could not manually ride the bike without the battery. This was not going to work at all. Came back to the ship and told Clement to tell bike shop to either fix the broken bike or provide another like my original one. Not sure what will happen. Tomorrow is a walking tour of Capri so there is time to replace it.
    We are now docked in Cetara. The skies are looking iffy and Clement wrapped the e-bikes up (surprise!). I’m not too sure how everyone else’s day went. I did hear some stories of dropped chains and lost people. I guess it was that type of day. All in all another experience!
    Just a note:  I have added some more photos to the Amalfi photo album if anyone wants to view the nighttime shots.  Dinner soon and then a walk into town. 
    Next time... Capri