28.6.18

Spain - Balearics - A Postcard from Menorca

An Island Caper
The beaches of Menorca

Whoopee, we are off to the Mediterranean and we will be flying from Bournemouth Airport, just 15 minutes from home. In just 20 minutes we were in the Terminal, car parked and ready for check-in. Menorca is a destination popular with young families and our fellow TUI passengers definitely reflected this. Fore and aft in the queue were potential screamers - aagh! All aboard for Mahon. As we took our seats a young girl in the seat behind asked if I was the Pilot, I told her no but I asked if was she the Stewardess. This made her chuckle. She had 'special needs' and it was her first flight.

We sat next to chap from Salisbury on a Saga Holiday who told us about the impact of the recent Russian poisoning. Apparently the disruption has been immense and he did not feel that it was his City anymore. His wife was sitting a few seats in front and was definitely not happy. They had booked seats together and had been separated. He did not seem too concerned and was amused at my suggestion that they might get separate rooms as well. We wondered if he had arranged it? We bumped into them later in the week in Es Castell and she was still moaning about it.
Anyway, after our 2 hour flight it was time to pick up our rental car. We had originally booked a shared shuttle but cancelled it when we found they could not drop us at our villa and also would probably take a circuitous route via other passengers hotels. Our little Opel Corsa came from an off-airport Hire company called Owners Cars. Picking up should have been simple but they put 800 Euros on a credit car as a CDW deposit. This was blocked by my Bank. Then I had to put a couple of extras on my Debit Card and that was also blocked. Oh, the joys of travel! Happily everything was sorted. Just as well we never travel with just one Bank card.
Our little car was almost new and we sped off across the island to Cap D'Artruxt where we had booked a Villa. Menorca is small and it only takes about an hour to get across the island. Unlike the Spanish mainland there is no coastal road. There is just a central spine that runs from Mahon in the East to Citiudella in the West. The ribs that run from the spine take you to the coastal resorts. It means that there are large stretches of coast between resorts that are totally unspoiled. Great for riding the bike!

Our Villa, booked via James Villas, was lovely. Private, plenty of space and a nice pool. The only problem we had was with the demon hedge-cutter! There were several Villas in the vicinity due a trim and the gardeners use a petrol driven machine that is horrendously noisy. We needed ear defenders but the operators did not seem bothered at all. They must have damaged hearing.
Bruised knee at the beach

My bumpy bike path
I really enjoyed my cycling along the South Coast. Plenty of lovely quiet beaches to stop at along the way.




The trusty Scott hire bike
We found Menorca little changed from our previous visit, about 15 years ago. Our favourite Restaurant the Bahia at Cala Santandria was still there. We drove up one evening and had a good meal and watched the sun go down. The fantastic beaches on the South Cost were still unspoiled and it remains a superb area for Mountain Biking.


Mahon - on the waterfront
Our two one-day excursions in the car were to the East Coast. The first was to the capital. There is a lovely area of Mahon near the Port with historic buildings and nice shops. We had a nice lunch in lovely Bakery and Cafe. After lunch we made our way up the coast to Es Grau and took a long walk along the coastal path. The scenery was stunning, not unlike Cornwall.
Es Grau on the East coast.

Our second day trip was to was to Es Castell, a village South of Mahon. We had Sunday Lunch in a very pleasant Restaurant over-looking  the water. We walked this off by going South along the coast.
Es Castell - TW getting ready for lunch

Es Castell near Mahon
We were sorry to leave both our villa and the Island of Menorca at the end of a lovely week.

17.4.18

Austria - Gastein - End of Ski Season 2017/2018

Season draws to a close in Sportgastein

The Ups And Downs

Going to Bad Hofgastein in December is all about renewal. Renewing friendships, revisiting familiar places and putting the legs and, particularly, the knees back to work. After last seasons abrupt end to proceedings it was wonderful to be back on ski's. Have to say, I was a tad more circumspect about skiing in poor visibility. I was not particularly worried about falling over but I was keen not to repeat last years misdemeanor. Hitting an unseen step in the piste and flying 30 feet with two twisted knees is painful. 
This was a great season for snow and it was superb in December. It really is the best time to be on Snow. The pistes are not all open but it so quiet and we had a lot of deep snow. Often, in the early season, the snow is artificial which can be hard and slippery.

Lunchtime at the Aeroplanstadl
The team had a few health problems this year and at one point we knew 3 people in the the local Hospital and only one was a ski injury. Can't help thinking there will be a few empty seats on the lifts next year.
Anyway, our early season lunchtime haunt is the Aeroplanstadl and this year, as usual, it did not disappoint. Manuela was still on the till and running the show. It gets busy in High Season so we usually take a left turn to the Baerstein Alm where Johanna always has a warm welcome for us and lovely food.
Our favourite coffee stop, the HaitzingAlm was frequented almost daily. Waltraud and Tom had stocked up on the sublime chocolate supplied with our coffee and their supply lasted the whole season despite our best efforts.
The blue team selfie
Plenty of snow on the Terrace
Brrrh - Bit of a cold one at Fulseck
 Dorfgastein was a bit interesting today. Very cold, unfortunately it was Ruhetag (restday) at the top so no opportunity for a warm up.
Reckon they might be closed!
Lunchtime at Aeroplanstadl




Winter wonderland - morning glorius!
Fresh snow to play in on this easy gradient

I think we celebrated too long at the GasteinAlm

Landing in the fog at Klagenfurt - not Easy landing
EasyJet flew to Klagenfurt for the first time this Winter so that meant we avoided the dastardly bendy trolley bus from our normal destination Airport of Salzburg to the Hauptbahnhof. It is a longer ride on the train from Klagenfurt to Bad Hofgastein but very scenic,when its not dark anyway!
We did have one piece of excitement, an aborted landing into Klagenfurt due to fog at ground level. It was eerie because could see the tops of electricity pylons but the runway was masked by ground mist. Fortunately we went around again and dived in safely.

TW above the mist
A stroll to the Annen Cafe, another favourite haunt, for a beer and a strudel. With the village in mist we broke through into clear views and a warm welcome.
Heading from the Haitzingalm after coffee
The new run down from the Haitzingalm was open and sweeps down steeply towards the middle station.
The Stubnerkogel from the Kaserebenbahn

TW has found a friend at the Baerstein

The view from the Baerstein on a sunny March day.

In the swing
 At the end of the season there was still a huge amount of snow on the Graukogel. This swing is almost buried. I had some wonderful runs through the deep snow here. A bit slow on the lift but a chance to take in the scenery and rest the legs.🎿
A chairlift to heaven

End of the line for the old rattler
 After 20 million passengers its time for the the old railway to be pensioned off. Apparently its been bought by a restaurant in Linz. Bit of a sad day but I will not miss the stairs. Getting down them at the end of the day was always a bit treacherous. I was showing its age this year, I think one of the trains had a square wheel. Next season we should have a sparkling new gondola to take us to the top.
Looking towards the Hofgastein slopes from the Jungeralm
 At the end of the season, the Jungeralm is a hostelry of choice. The coffee here is outstanding and the view isn't bad either.
Roll on December 2018!


18.2.18

Spain - Canary Islands - A Postcard from La Palma

Out and about in the Atlantic in February 2018
On the coastal path at Los Concajos

There is no threat of a Banana Drama when you go to La Palma, they grow here by the thousand. Have to admit I had never heard of La Palma before we chanced upon some cheap flights.
We had just about given up on finding a warmish place to visit for a week in February when TW noticed £70 return last-minute flights to La Palma. Perfect!
When you have to get up at 4 in the morning to get a flight you start to doubt whether it is worth the hassle. Well it was very much worth the the effort. La Palma is lovely and the people were great too.
TUI plane spotting
We knew the forecast before we booked so cannot complain about the weather. Wet and windy with a bit of sunshine - fair enough. Not typical, they even had snow on the mountain tops while we were there! Mind you the mountains are are higher than many an Austrian ski resort as they climb to over 2,400m. The hills are 'more alive' too with a volcano that erupted as recently as the 70's. It's roughly twice the size of the Isle of Wight at around 700sq km but with half the population, about 80,000.
It claims to be the most mountainous island in the world.

Los Concajos Playa

It's a long flight, normally over 4 hours, but we booked a 100 mph tail wind and arrived nearly an hour early. No need for a long transfer, the Airport Taxi fare to our Apartment - Los Rosales - was under 8 Euros so, yes, we stayed pretty close to the end of the runway in Los Cancajos. Didn't matter though, there are not too many flights and the pilots do not hang around on take-off as it is quite a short runway.  We arrived there in time for a late lunch in a restaurant just around the corner, Mi Rincon, recommended by our hotel. We liked it a lot and went back a couple of times. They serve nice fresh fish. The service can be a little haphazard but it was amicable and we had plenty of time. Los Cancajos is a good place to stay. It is not a traditional village, it's mainly apartments probably built around the 80's. There is a pleasant walk  along the rugged coastline and some black sand beaches to wallow on if the weather is fine.
On the cobbles of Santa Cruz
There is a decent walk along the coast into Santa Cruz, the capital, and we headed there next morning. It took us over an hour to get there but it was worth the hike. Parts of the City are modern but there are some very pleasant cobbled roads flanked with traditional Canarian houses. A very good place to saunter around on a damp February day. We had to dodge the showers and needed to be under cover for our much anticipated lunch. After a lengthy hunt we decided upon La Chalana on the sea-front and sat under an awning. Another lovely meal. We had fresh fish with salad and wrinkly potatoes. The potatoes are a Canarian specialty and are, I suppose, boiled potatoes coated in salt. Very tasty with Mojo sauce. Not sure what is in it but Green Mojo (Mojo Verde) sauce is very tasty, certainly garlic. TW reckons its garlic with Herbs, oil and vinegar. We were sat there quite a while. They were busy with cruise ship visitors. We were nicely compensated with a little local tipple. The tasty equivalent to our Austrian free schnapps.
We decided against walking home and jumped on the regular bus back to our Apartment. We had a full kitchen and, with the help of nice little local Supermarket just down the road we were able to cook up in-house. The local brands were pretty cheap so it kept the costs down. The local wine was good, hic!
There was another Supermarket, a Spar, but we did not like it. Not sure they bother to check their sell-by dates as we found some expired items. We bought a tasty looking pie to cook up at home but TW spotted some mould, before cooking fortunately. We returned it but they were not the least bit apologetic. It was well in date so maybe they are also a bit slack in keeping stuff refrigerated. This was the only place we had bad customer service.
Los Rosales - our little oasis
Next day, a miracle! The sun came out so we were able to sit by the pool and have lunch on our veranda, very civilised. Another walk to Santa Cruz to see more of the sights followed with an obligatory coffee stop at our new local, La Chalana.

Sadly the improvement in the weather was short-lived as the following day was really wet and windy.
We made it out for lunch, this time by the beach at Restaurant El Pulpo. The fish was OK but our salad had endured a few late nights and was looking tired. We should have sent it back really but hey-ho. We managed a good walk but today was more of a reading and Su Doku kind of day. We did have a wander southwards to do a bit of plane-spotting near the airport.

We decided that we had better rent a car. On the say-so have our friendly Hotel Receptionist we went across the road to Cocos. They gave us a nice little Citroen for about £60 for 3 days. So we saddled up and headed West on the not so long but winding road to Tazacorte. It only takes about one hour to cross the island. Driving on La Palma isn't bad actually. The local drivers are fairly patient and the scenery is varied and gorgeous. We had been tipped off that the West of the island has a drier climate than the East and so it proved. We parked up in Tazacorte Port  and spent an hour or so on the beach. The sea was a bit rough but I ventured in. The water was a comfortable temperature for a quick dip. We sat outside a pleasant Fish Restaurant for lunch. As creatures of habit we needed our Canarian potatoes with every meal and they never disappointed.
Blown away by the wind!
We did head back to the beach but were disturbed by a maelstrom. A most vicious wind suddenly got up and we were blasted by sand. We found out later that when there is a strong wind on the eastern side of the island it can sometimes cause an air disturbance on the western side in the afternoon. Amazing how quickly the wind got up. Anyway, Tazacorte Beach is a very pleasant laid back sort of place. The main town is at the top of the cliff. It looks a bit of a hike but it looked nice as we drove through.

The volcanic South
For day two of our motoring adventure we headed South to the province of Fuencaliente. Bit of a confused route because the main coastal road was closed for re-surfacing. There was a diversion of sorts but the signs confused us. Eventually we opted to take another higher road and this was beautiful. It took us through lovely terrain and vegetation. Even though the LP-206 was bendy, it was a spectacular drive.
We stopped at the town of Los Canarios for a wander around. It should have taken us about 45mins to get there from Los Concajos but it probably took us double that. The Lady in the Los Canarios Tourist Office was brilliant. She showed us a on-line heat map of the island. The top of the mountain was  -2 degrees, the South of the island +10 and the west +18. Incredible variations in such a small area. We learned a lot about the island and left with our plans sorted for the day. Visit a volcano (San Antonio), have a shuftie at a salt pan at Las Salinas and a Lunch at a lovely Jardin du Sal Restaurant. We had Blue fish, a cross between Tuna and Swordfish. The south is very volcanic but the bananas still grow in abundance. The salt pans are interesting. The sun and the slope means that they can pump salt water to the top and dig out salt at the bottom.We now know where our kitchen sea salt comes from. There is a big Hotel down there, the Princess. A bit incongruous sitting amongst the bananas and lava. It has a nice pool but is too isolated for us. It is a very steep road down from Los Canarios and we would not like to do it too many times. Our route North this time took us along the coast road LP-2. We managed to follow the diversion but it took us on a really rough dirt road. Thankfully, our little Citroen coped well.

Salt Pans by the seaside in Las Salinas

Deep in the South the Salt Pans of La Palma

Day Three of our short motoring tour would ideally have taken us to the North of the island but it was still blanketed in cloud with a gale blowing. Also, the high road to Los Muchachos was closed due to snow. We opted to return to Tazacorte and take a few detours en route. We had a quick look at Los Llanos ( the secret capital), quite an impressive and substantial town of about 20,000 people and then pushed on for the beach and a picnic sitting in the sunshine. The terrifying wind got up again after lunch. That encouraged us to head for the National Park in the centre of the island.
On the playa at Tazacorte
Bird on the beach at Tazacorte
Access to the National Park from the main LP-3 East/West road up to La Cumbrecita is restricted during the day and you have to book in advance and give your Passport details to go up there. Apparently this is due to the limited parking at the destination end of the road but it seems a bit odd. Our friendly Lady from Los Canarios told us to go up at 4pm when the barriers were raised and it is open to everyone. We dutifully arrived at the appointed hour and were waved through. We climbed in our C3 up to the Car Park found a space and then took a lovely walk through the pine trees to a viewpoint on the edge of the crater. It was cool and breezy up there but well worth the drive. There must be some great walks in the National Park but they could be a bit edgy!
Birdie in the crater - La Cumbercita
La Cumbrecita

Somewhere with a rainbow - La Cumbrecita

Almond Blossom on the farm
Our final excursion of the day was  a circular walk through farm land. The almond blossom was in bloom and it was an exceedingly pleasant wander. This was despite the fact that were lots of loose rocks on the path. TW managed to fall over and I turned my ankle.
All that remained for us then was the drive home to Los Cancajos, a tasty last meal in Mi Rincon and comfortable flight home the next day. Job done!

What is good about La Palma
Very interesting as big variations in climate, terrain, vegetation in such a small area.
Not too touristy.
Laid back.
Easy driving, the road surfaces are generally good but the roads are a bit steep and bendy.
Good food, particularly the fish and, of course, the bananas
Nice locals

What is not good
Hmm.. Tricky. It would be good if it was closer to home but then the weather would be nearer ours as well!

What it cost
Return Airfare with TUI (thomson) was £67 each but the hand luggage was limited to 6Kg so we had to pay £40 for a bag in the hold.
7 Nights in our large self-catering Apartment (206) at Los Rosales cost £461
Gatwick Parking £36
Car Hire in La Palma £63
Lunch/Dinner for two - typically including a nice piece of fish cost £25 - £35

20.11.17

Malta – A postcard from Malta and Gozo


Valetta on a Monday
Day One - Getting there and getting settled
How do you make a Maltese Cross?
Well, a sure-fire way is to bang on the front of a bus with a rolled umbrella as it drives away from the Bus Stop. The Driver, probably thinking he has hit something or somebody, will fly into a rage. We discovered this technique as we attempted to leave Rabat for Valetta. Mind you, Maltese Bus Drivers are far from placid individuals. Their careers involve negotiating narrow streets with parked cars and also contending with some very crazy drivers. They are sometimes looking for a ruck though. We saw one bus driver in Sliema who was irate because a Mini was parked badly. He stopped behind it and repeatedly tooted his horn whilst holding up a whole load of traffic. This was a bit odd because there was plenty of room for him to drive past. We considered going up to him and telling him ‘you could drive a bus through there mate’ but thought better of it.

Our first journey in Malta was not on a bus but in a Taxi from the Airport. We were arriving quite late so decided to splurge 20 Euros. The journey started well, a nice Lady Driver was waiting at Arrivals with my name on a sign and we were soon speeding in the direction of our Apartment in Sliema. The traffic was horrendous but the journey went swimmingly until we reached the narrow streets of Sliema. Our Driver could not find our street. She thought she knew where it was but failed. She then resorted to a phone app. Not a good idea, with one eye on the App sat nav and the other on the roads we sped around the narrow streets. Meanwhile her next ride was calling on another phone. Lewis Hamilton could not have done better on this nocturnal street circuit. We kept going round and round at high speed. There was one particularly large pothole that we hit four times! In the end we just asked to get out and walk but miraculously we were in the right place!
Our genial Host was waiting on the step. Our Apartment was on the 3rd floor of a traditional terraced building. Up we went in a small lift and into our home for the next 4 nights. Our host was very chatty but a bit over-sensitive about bad reviews. He had a nasty experience with another UK customer and was worried that we might write something bad on a booking site. We assured him that the place looked just like the ads and we would not dream of it. However he did point out that he had Family in the UK and he knew where we lived. Also, that Amazon did a nice line in fresh Horse Head deliveries direct to your bed. Ooerr!
Having missed lunch due to our flight we decided we had better get out and have a meal. We wandered up and down the Sliema and St Julians sea front surveying the Restaurants. In the end we settled on a Tratorria on the front. We had checked the prices earlier and they seemed OK. Unfortunately the building had two entrances, one to go downstairs to the ordinary food, and a second that took us into the best Fish Restaurant in the area, the Barracuda. Having sat down and started to order we realised we were in the wrong place and were surrounded by snooty people. We could either beat a retreat or sit tight and eat something small. We decided on small. I had Squid in ink and TW had a pasta dish. No beer or wine.
Lesson learned - always check the price on the board outside but then make sure you go through the matching door.

Day 2 Valetta

Across to Valetta - the view from M&S
One of my simplest pleasures is get up early on the first morning to find the shop and buy the bread and breakfast. Our place was in the midst of a residential area, mostly lived in by ordinary people. It was a sunny morning and streets were busy with adults going off to work and children heading for school.
I walked a few streets and found no shops at all. I asked an elderly Lady who led me to the local store. It looked tiny from the outside (most buildings are on very narrow plots) but it went back miles. They had everything I wanted but I struggled to find anything. I had to keep asking the assistant. Do you have Eggs? ‘of course’ she would reply. Do you have Marmalade, ‘of course’ etc. Do you have porridge etc. It was a bit like going back in time, do you have Four Candles, yes of course Fork Handles! 

The mighty hunter made it back to our flat and we ate a hearty breakfast. We then headed for Valetta.




St. Johns Cathedral
It was a 15 minute walk to the Ferry for the short hop over to the Old City of Valetta. Valetta is a great place to wander around. Our plans for the day were not too ambitious. First a walk around the City then a nice Beer sitting out in the sunshine, another walk followed by a good lunch sitting outside somewhere. Then some culture in the form of a Tour of St John’s Cathedral. We did very well and ticked all the boxes. The Cathedral was a highlight. It is superb and well worth the 10 Euros. Oh, and the beer and lunch were not bad either!



The beheading of John the Baptist
The most impressive painting in the Cathedral, to our inexpert eyes anyway, was the depiction of the Beheading of John the Baptist by Caravaggio.
We ate at home in the evening, I tried an appropriate Maltese Wine, a nice Red also called Caravaggio, which was rather good – hic!

Day 3 Medina
TW - thinking inside the box
Medina in sunny Malta
Medina Cafe with a view
The old City of Medina is in the centre of the island. It does not look very far on the map but on the bus it took 1hr 15mins for our grumpy driver to negotiate the traffic. It was a very wet day so we shared the bus with damp passengers and steamed up windows. Medina is nice though. Tremendous views to be had from the Citadel. We had a good lunch in a Café on the ramparts before our next grump took us back to Valetta and then Sliema.
There are a lot of familiar shops over here and we very adventurously bought our evening meal from M&S. Shepherds Pie!

Day 4 Sliema
Rooftop view, densely populated in Sliema 
After a relaxing morning in slightly better weather we wandered the front at Sliema and had a pleasant coffee and cake at M&S. That sounds incredibly boring but actually they have a 4th floor Café that overlooks the Harbour so it’s certainly worth a visit. For our Evening Meal we were back on the seafront at the aptly named Seafront Restaurant. It was good value as a nice swordfish steak with wine landed at about 18 Euros.

Day 5 Off To Gozo for 3 nights
Victoria (AKA Rabat) up on the Citadel

Another day, another bus - or three. The drivers may have the hump but the buses are good. A seven day bus pass costs 21 Euros and covers both Malta and Gozo. The bus from Sliema to the Ferry took about an hour and wound its way through St Pauls Bay and Meliha. The short Ferry, 20 minute  ride, cost under 5 Euros return. It’s quite a big 'push me - pull you' boat carrying cars so it felt pretty stable. We then needed to take 2 more buses. One with a Gozo grumpy driver to Victoria (Rabat) about 15 mins and then another Gozo grumpy driver to Gharb about 8 mins..
Most Maltese and Gozo people speak very good English. Their own language, closely related to Arabic, is incomprehensible to us simple souls. They are certainly very friendly and, even those involved in the Tourist Trade, are not too pushy. Can imagine that, like anywhere, you can get ripped off if you are gullible.  
Our new host met us and took us to our rather nice Apartment in the quiet little town of Gharb. The 'Gh' is silent so we had to remember we were staying in Arb! The weather was not great at all so we took a bus back to Victoria for a wander. It’s a lovely old place dominated by a Citadel and Cathedral. The Cathedral was a bit tame after St. Johns but then so are most others - anywhere in the world. A big thunderstorm started as we wandered the ramparts so we scuttled off for a coffee. 
There are lots of winding streets to explore with small specialist shops around every turn. TW dragged me into another Church but this time there was a service going on so we had sit quietly while the Priest was singing.
Our Dinner was at the Il-Kunvent Restaurant. Its an old fashioned Family place. We had Hake wrapped in Parma Ham with Green Beans which was lovely.

Day 6 Gozo - Dwejra and Ramla
White Hart GOZO
The most famous local attraction is the Azure Window at Dwejra, or at least it was. It was a sandstone arch that attracted lots of visitors before it fell on the 8th March this year. Dwejra is still a nice place to visit though. We walked there from Ghard. Lots of fossils in the sandstone. There is an inland sea with just a small cave/archway giving access to the Mediterranean. On calmer days you can go through the hole in a boat. Quite a nice place really with dramatic scenery. We had lunch at the Azure Window Restaurant. I had Octopus but the sauce was a bit too rich and repeated on me for the rest of the day. A good place to shelter from the rain. It is a very popular area for diving apparently.


Dwejra strolling

Eye of a needle to the open sea

Inland Sea
Victoria is the hub of the Island in the centre. It forms the the body of a spider. The legs extend out to all the coastal towns. So to get to Ramla Bay we headed back to Victoria first and then another bus. Ramla was a good sandy beach. It was a bit cold and windy but we had a good walk and could have done with more time to explore. We did manage to walk in some clay which stuck like s*** to our boots.
Ramla Bay
We returned to the Konvent (Il- Kunvent)for our evening meal. This time we tried a Maltese Pizza which, to be honest, was a bit bland and potato filled. The desert was very good though, Imqaret - dates in pastry - very yummy.

Day 7 Gozo – Xlendi
Xlendi
Xlendi
Wandering at Xlendi

Xlendi

Xlendi Tourists
Paddling?
Xlendi pronounced Shlendee was our destination of choice. Our usual two bus jaunt on our first sunny day. After a great walk on the cliffs, marred only by evidence of bird trapping, we enjoyed our best Lunch of the trip at ic-Cima. We sat on the rooftop terrace and had some very tasty Fish. A lot of flats have been built in Xlendi but the view out to sea cannot be spoiled. Rather than 'double bussing' home we walked back to Gharb which took about 1hr 30 mins and was exceedingly pleasant. TW cooked up very tasty omelettes for tea at our Apartment.

The long and winding road back to Gharb

Ta Pinu view near Gharb
 Day 8 - Heading Home 

Last Breakfast
We were quite sad as we packed up to leave Gozo. It is quite charming.
So we were off to the Malta Ferry on two buses. Once back in Malta we took another bus to a seaside cafe for a spot of lunch.
Seaside Cafe for Lunch

Then the final bus ride on X1 to the Airport and our Ryanair flight to Bournemouth. People moan about Ryanair but if you stick to their rules they enable you to boldly go to places you could not otherwise afford.
The airfares from Bournemouth to Malta were £70 each. The flights were great.
Car Park at Bournemouth Airport £30
Taxi to Sliema 20 Euros
Bus Pass for 7 days -21 Euros.
Ferry to Gozo under 5 Euros
Accommodation in Sliema about 80 Euros per night.
Accommodation in Gharb about 33 Euros per night.
Meal Budget - Dinner for about 50 Euros for 2 would be a good average.
Beer from 2 Euros for a Pint.

Cat in the Cabbages - TW gets artistic, 

Tank and Fly - a Pigeon Strike Force

Sliema

The sunsets on M&S