After spending a relaxing few days in the charming “Mediterranean Rooms” in Castellammare Di Stabia, it was time for a trip out, my destination? Amalfi, Excitement flowed through me as I boarded the train from Castellammare Di Stabia to Sorrento, eagerly anticipating the stunning sights that awaited me.

As the train chugged along, I couldn’t help but marvel at the breathtaking views of the Mediterranean Sea. The azure waters sparkled under the warm sun, creating a captivating scene. It was as if I was immersing myself in a real-life postcard. The short train journey was an opportunity to let my mind wander and soak in the serenity that surrounded me.

Upon arriving in Sorrento, I made my way to the NLG fast jet ferry station, eager to continue my journey along the coastline.

The ferry ride from Sorrento to Amalfi was nothing short of magnificent. The ferry glided through the crystal-clear waters, allowing me to admire the dramatic cliffs and colorful houses perched precariously on the cliffs’ edge. Nature’s beauty was on full display, and I couldn’t help but be in awe of this breathtaking coastal scenery.

As I stepped foot in Amalfi, I was immediately engulfed in a sense of chaos. The narrow lanes were bustling with activity, filled with tourists and locals alike. The fragrant aroma of Italian cuisine filled the air, enticing me to explore the multitude of restaurants that lined the streets. From homemade pasta to freshly caught seafood, Amalfi provided a gastronomic feast for the senses.

The narrow lanes were also home to numerous souvenir shops, offering an array of local crafts and trinkets. I couldn’t resist picking up a few souvenirs to remind me of this vibrant and lively town. It was both a challenge and an adventure navigating through the bustling streets, but the energy and liveliness surrounding me made it all worthwhile.

The time came to bid farewell to Amalfi and begin my journey back to Castellammare Di Stabia. Weary from a day filled with exploration, I found solace in the comfortable seats of the ferry. The tiredness washed over me as I allowed myself to relax and reflect on the incredible experiences of the day.

As the boat gently rocked, I closed my eyes and replayed the stunning sights, the chaotic streets, and the flavorsome tastes of Amalfi. The memories seemed almost dreamlike, blending seamlessly with the gentle rhythm of the sea. With a contented sigh, I drifted off to sleep, knowing that I had experienced a day of unforgettable beauty and adventure.

In conclusion, my trip from the Mediterranean Rooms in Castellammare Di Stabia to Sorrento by train, followed by the fast jet ferry to Amalfi, was a whirlwind of stunning scenery, bustling streets, and mouthwatering cuisine. The Amalfi Coast had captivated me with its natural beauty and vibrant atmosphere, leaving me with cherished memories to treasure. As I journeyed back, weary but content, I couldn’t help but be grateful for the opportunity to have experienced this slice of Italian paradise.

Off to Rome tomorrow.

TTFN

Bibbley

After checking out of the Zara Hotel in the rundown neighborhood of Naples station, I made my way to Naples Garibaldi Station for the train journey to Castellammare Di Stabia.

As I approached the station, I couldn’t help but notice the long queues at the ticket office, stretching out like a never-ending serpent.

It seemed as though the travelers there were stuck in a time warp, waiting patiently in line to purchase their train tickets. I couldn’t help but wonder, why don’t they just use contactless payment like I did?

I breezed past the ticket office, feeling a sense of satisfaction as I tapped my bank card on the electronic ticket gate. It was a seamless process, quick and efficient. The convenience of modern technology had certainly spoiled me, and I couldn’t fathom why anyone would willingly subject themselves to the tedium of standing in those queues.

As the train chugged away from the city, I gazed out of the window, eagerly anticipating the sights that lay ahead. It didn’t take long for Mt. Vesuvius to come into view, its majestic silhouette looming over the horizon like a guardian of the land. The thought of the immense power that volcano held in its slumber was both awe-inspiring and humbling.

Continuing on our journey, we passed by the ancient ruins of Pompeii, a place frozen in time by the catastrophic eruption of Vesuvius. The remnants of this once-thriving city served as a poignant reminder of the impermanence of human civilization.

Finally, the train pulled into the charming town of Castellammare Di Stabia. I stepped onto the platform with a sense of excitement and anticipation. The Mediterranean Rooms awaited me, promising a cozy haven in this picturesque coastal town. As I walked through the charming streets, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the opportunity to explore the rich history and natural beauty of this region. My Italian adventure was far from over, and I couldn’t wait to see what new experiences lay ahead in Castellammare Di Stabia.

I messaged Anna, the owner of the Mediterranean Rooms as she had instructed me to do upon my arrival. Within minutes, my phone buzzed with a reply. She provided me with clear instructions on how to access the keys, and I was grateful for her prompt response.

The front door to the Mediterranean Rooms clicked open, and I stepped inside. The first thing that struck me was the spaciousness and cleanliness of the room. It was a breath of fresh air after a long day of travel. The pristine white walls and tasteful decor gave the room a welcoming ambiance. Sunlight streamed in through the window, casting a warm glow over the space.

I couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment as I settled into my temporary home. The comfortable bed beckoned to me, promising a restful night’s sleep. The Mediterranean Rooms felt like a hidden gem, and I knew I had made the right choice for my stay in Castellammare Di Stabia.

As I unpacked my belongings and took in the tranquil atmosphere, I marveled at how technology had made my journey so much smoother, from the contactless payment at the train station to the instant communication with Anna. It was a reminder of how far we had come in simplifying the travel experience, and I couldn’t help but appreciate these modern conveniences that made exploring the world all the more enjoyable.

You may have noticed in a previous photo that the railway station in Castellammare has another purpose, it is also the lower station for the cable car to the top of Mount Faito. So in a reckless moment of haste I purchased a return ticket and entered the cable car station.

As there were 10 minutes to wait I looked around and could see into the motor room with the winding gear spinning away and the electric motors humming quietly.

The cable car slowly began its ascent, and as we gained elevation, the world below transformed into a breathtaking panorama. To the east, the majestic Vesuvius loomed, its iconic silhouette dominating the horizon. Its history of destruction juxtaposed with the serene beauty of the moment.

The views extended far beyond Vesuvius, revealing a patchwork of vibrant green forests and the azure waters of the Gulf of Naples. The Amalfi Coast stretched along the coastline, each charming village nestled against the cliffs like precious gems in a necklace.

As we reached the summit of Mount Faito, I disembarked and marveled at the cool mountain air. There was a sense of peace up here, a world away from the hustle and bustle of daily life. I wandered along scenic trails, the scent of pine trees filling the air.

As the day drew to a close, I descended in the cable car once more, and the timing couldn’t have been more perfect. A magnificent sunset unfolded over the bay, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. Sorrento, bathed in the soft, warm light, looked like something out of a dream.

This cable car journey had been a revelation, a tapestry of natural beauty, history, and tranquility woven together. It was a day etched into my memory, a reminder of the wonders that await those who seek adventure in the enchanting region of Campania

And so that ends the day here, hope to see you all tomorrow.

TTFN

Bibbley

Exploring Naples on Bus

As I woke up in my cozy room at Hotel Zara in Naples, Italy, the anticipation of exploring this historic city filled me with excitement. The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a warm golden glow on the walls. I knew it was going to be a scorching day, but the desire to discover the beauty of Naples outweighed the discomfort of the heat.

After a refreshing shower and a quick breakfast in the hotel’s charming dining area, I headed out. The air was already thick with warmth, and the bustling streets of Naples were alive with energy. I navigated the narrow, winding streets, taking in the vibrant sights and sounds of this ancient city.

My destination was the “Largo Castello,” where I intended to purchase a ticket for the City Sightseeing Bus Tour of Naples. The idea of exploring this captivating city on an open-top bus sounded like the perfect way to see its many attractions. The walk to Largo Castello was an adventure in itself. Cobblestone streets led me past quaint cafes, enticing gelato shops, and local vendors selling colorful trinkets.

Upon reaching Largo Castello, I was greeted by the imposing Castel dell’Ovo, a historic fortress perched on the seafront. Its ancient stone walls echoed with tales of centuries past. The ticket booth for the bus tour was conveniently located nearby, and I joined a small line of fellow travelers eager to embark on the adventure.

With ticket in hand, I eagerly boarded the City Sightseeing Bus, choosing Route A to explore the historic heart of Naples first. The bus meandered through the bustling Spaccanapoli Street, where narrow alleys opened up to reveal stunning churches, vibrant piazzas, and the rich tapestry of Neapolitan life.

The scent of freshly baked pizza wafted from local pizzerias, a reminder that Naples is the birthplace of this beloved dish.

The highlight of Route A was undoubtedly the Naples National Archaeological Museum. Although I didn’t have time to explore its treasures fully, I vowed to return later in my journey.

As the bus continued its journey, I marveled at the grandeur of Piazza del Plebiscito and the stunning Royal Palace of Naples, a testament to the city’s rich history.

Next, it was time for Route B, which promised breathtaking views of the Bay of Naples. The bus ascended the hilly roads, and my anticipation grew with each turn. As we reached the highest point, the vista that greeted me was nothing short of spectacular. The deep blue waters of the bay stretched out to the horizon, with the majestic silhouette of Mount Vesuvius in the distance. It was a view that left me in awe, a perfect reminder of the natural beauty that Naples possesses.

As the bus tour came to an end, I disembarked back at Largo Castello, grateful for the opportunity to explore this enchanting city. With memories of historic streets, delicious pizza, and stunning bay views etched in my mind, I returned to Hotel Zara, my heart full of the magic of Naples.

My last night in Naples and taking the 1 hour train journey to Castellammare di Stabia tomorrow. Hope you will join me there.

TTFN

Bibbley

My journey from. Budapest to Naples went smoothly. A leisurely 10 minute  stroll from my apartment to the bus stop to catch the 100E airport express which runs every 10 minutes in the daytime for the half hour journey.

No need to pre book or buy a ticket, just tap your contactless bank card and that’s it. Sit back and relax as your driver speeds his bendybus at breakneck speed through the suburbs and on to the Ferenc Liszt International Airport.

My Ryanair flight left on time and arrived into Naples 10 minutes early. Straight through the airport in 5 minutes, no passport or customs checks and just a 100m walk to the airport bus to the city centre. Again, just tap on and that’s it, the bus stops at the main railway dtation, where I got off and then carries on to the city centre a short distance away.

Now, I have been to Naples before, a few years ago and so was not shocked at how rundown the area around the station is. So if you go there, I have warned you!

So I picked my way past the literally hundreds of taxis beeping their horns at every moment, even if a pigeon flies in front of them it gets a dozen or more honks.

On past the cardboard city of homeless people, picking my way carefully through the potholes and missing cobbles and arriving 5 minutes later at the hotel Zara.

There was a 20 foot high sign on the wall with “hotel Zara” in neon but it did take me a few minutes to actually find it.

There it was, a small bell beside a large iron door. One press and the lock buzzed moments later and I swung open the door and stepped inside.

I was a bit taken aback by the scene which greeted me of dilapidated walls and floors like a scene from a disused building in a horror film.

Once I had checked in however I was relieved that the rooms were as good as the website photos.

The following morning I was back at the station but not at the main line Napoli Centrale but Napoli Garibaldi, which is below Centrale and operated by a different train company.

From here you can get to Mount Vesuvious, Pompei and Sorrento amongst many other places in this lovely part of Italy. Just over an hour later we pulled into the terminus station of Sorrento which I remembered well from my previous visit.

Walking from the station into town you may notice the cannabis shop.

Once you reach the main piazza there is some lovely architecture.

A little further on I stopped for lunch in this lovely little snack bar.

Sorrento town is on top of the cliffs and it is a fair climb down. Luckily there is a lift for 1 Euro if you don’t fancy the walk back up.

Down at the ferry port departures are for Capri, Sorrento, and Amalfi amongst other places.

So, after a great day I slowly walked to the station to catch the train back to Naples.

TTFN

Bibbley

This morning I thought that I can’t come to Budapest without going on a boat trip on the Danube River.

After looking at the many available trips on on offer I settled on the “Legend” operator as they had excellent reviews. Their jetty on the river was only a 10 minute walk from my apartment so on this beautifully sunny day I was soon on board. Plenty of room on the boat and soon one of the hostesses was around to take our orders for a complimentary drink.

So with my cold beer in hand we were soon off up the Danube and past many of the places I visited yesterday.

After about 40 minutes we arrived at St. Margaret’s Island where you could get off for for a stroll around and get a later boat back.

And so that ends my short trip to Budapest. I had a very enjoyable time and will see you all in Italy tomorrow.

TTFN

Bibbley

Arriving in Budapest from Zadar, Croatia, was a breeze. No airport hassles, and soon, I was aboard the express bus hurtling towards the heart of the city. The ride whisked me through the outskirts, and before I knew it, I’d arrived at my rental, the “Charming Studio by the Danube.” Despite the street’s renovation, I was unfazed.

A brisk shower later, I ventured out and was surprised to find myself near where I’d stayed during my 2019 visit. Just a stone’s throw away, the mighty Danube greeted me. My eyes were drawn to an imposing building by the green bridge, so I headed over to explore.

So with some supplies of wine and snacks in hand, I couldn’t resist stopping for a quick beer at a bar on the Pest side of the river where my apartment is, savoring the city’s vibes, watching the boats go serenely by and thinking of tomorrow’s trip to the castle on the Buda side of the river.

After a refreshing cup of coffee in the morning i venture out into the bright morning sun. I had decided to visit the historic Buda castle today.

As I stroll along the picturesque riverbank, I encounter an array of grand river cruise boats. Their size and comfort promising an idyllic week cruising down the Danube for those lucky enough to be on board.

Crossing the iconic Elizabeth Bridge, I find myself at the Buda end, greeted by the soothing sight of a lovely waterfall. The sound of rushing water blends with the melodies of the city.

Continuing my journey, I explore the serene castle gardens, each step revealing a glimpse of the castle’s historical significance.

To reach the castle itself, I opt for the charming funicular railway, which gently ascends the hill, offering breathtaking views of Budapest below.

Exiting the funicular railway, I couldn’t resist the urge to turn around and soak in the breathtaking panoramic views of the city and the majestic River Danube stretching out before me. The sun was shining warmly, casting a golden glow over the landscape, making it an ideal day for exploring.

With curiosity piqued, I decided to start by touring Buda Castle. As I wandered through its ancient walls and courtyards, I was captivated by the sheer beauty of the ramparts and towers that whispered tales of centuries gone by. The historical charm was enchanting, and I felt like I had stepped back in time.

What surprised me, however, was the juxtaposition of modernity amidst this historic setting. As I strolled through the cobbled streets, I stumbled upon a Starbucks and even a Hilton Hotel nestled among the ancient buildings. It was a peculiar blend of old and new, a testament to the evolving nature of cities like Budapest.

With each step, I felt a deeper connection to this city, a place where the past seamlessly intertwined with the present. Budapest had stolen a piece of my heart, leaving me eager to uncover more of its hidden treasures and unravel more of its stories.

And so ended my first day in Budapest, see you all tomorrow.

TTFN

Bibbley

I stepped out of my apartment in Zadar, suitcase in hand, ready for the next part of my holiday. Today I am bound for Budapest, a city known for its stunning architecture and the majestic blue Danube that flows through its heart. With a few hours to spare before my flight, I decided to take a leisurely stroll along the promenade.

The promenade stretches along the coastline, offering a panoramic vista of the Adriatic Sea and countless islands in the distance. The crystal-clear waters sparkled in the sunlight, creating a mesmerizing display of hues.

Coming across a quiet spot along the promenade, I settled down on a bench surrounded by pampas grass. Through a gap in the grass, I caught sight of a magnificent sailing ship gliding across the horizon.

Its sails billowed elegantly, casting a shadow on the calm sea beneath. It was a sight that seemed straight out of a postcard, a scene of serene perfection.

As the sailing ship disappeared from view, I sighed contentedly, glad for this brief interlude of serenity amidst the flurry of travel. So I collected my thoughts and prepared for the journey ahead.

My time in Zadar had been a memorable one, filled with unexpected encounters and breathtaking scenery. As I left the promenade, I carried with me the image of the sailing ship, forever etched in my memory. It served as a reminder to appreciate the beauty in simple moments and to embrace the wonders that lay beyond every horizon.

With a renewed sense of anticipation and a heart filled with wanderlust, I made my way to the airport, looking forward to exploring the enchanting city of Budapest, and the blue Danube.

I am writing this from my seat in the cafe where a 300ml bottle of ber is 5 Euros rather than 3.50 Euros in town. Must sip it and make it last !

See you all in Budapest.

TTFN

Bibbley

Zadar to Ugljan

As I strolled through Zadar’s old town, the centuries of history seemed to whisper in every cobblestone beneath my feet. The narrow, winding streets were adorned with charming, weathered buildings which glinted in the morning sun.

I could hear the distant chime of church bells echoing through the alleys as I made my way towards the waterfront. The wind was brisk tousling my hair and carrying with it the scent of the sea.

As I approached the waterfront, the sound of waves slapping against the ancient stone walls grew louder, filling the air with a soothing rhythm.

The ferry to Preko on the island of Ugljan was my destination, I had bought my ticket online whilst having a cup of coffee an hour ago.

The water sparkled with shades of blue and green, promising a smooth crossing.I was early for the ferry so just relaxed on a nearby bench watching the many ferries and pleasure craft coming and going,

I boarded the ferry, feeling the anticipation of the island adventure ahead. The ferry’s engines roared to life, and we glided away from the historic town, leaving behind its timeless beauty.

As we crossed the Adriatic, the wind continued to whip around the ferry, but the sea remained fairly calm. I stood at the railing, gazing out at the open water, where the islands of the Zadar archipelago beckoned. The sun bathed the scene in a warm, golden glow, casting a serene tranquility over the journey.

With each passing minute, the island of Ugljan drew closer, a rugged coastline of lush greenery and hidden coves. As the ferry docked in Preko, I disembarked, feeling the excitement of exploring this snall coastal town.

The wind may have been a constant companion but I couldn’t help but smile, knowing that I was about to uncover the hidden treasures of Ugljan, a gem in the Adriatic waiting to be explored.

Preko was snall, peaceful and very delightful. Plenty of people hiking and biking and a perfect place for a relaxing break,

So I am off now for a glass of wine and will catch up with you all tomorrow in Budapest, Hungary for part 2 of this trip.

TTFN

Bibbley

Delayed Flight, Efficient Arrival

My flight from Bournemouth with Lauda Air started well but soon after we were seated and ready to go we experienced a 1-hour delay due to air traffic control issues.

but once we landed at Zadar Airport, everything went smoothly. Passport control and customs were impressively efficient, taking only 10 minutes from the plane to the bus that would take me to the old town.

I relied on Google Maps to guide me through the narrow cobbled lanes of Zadar to my apartment.

After a quick shower to freshen up, I ventured out to find some food. I stumbled upon a cozy spot that offered good value pepperoni pizza for only 4 Euros, and I couldn’t resist pairing it with a couple of cold beers. It was the perfect way to kick off my couple of days in Zadar.

The next morjing as I stepped out of my apartment in the heart of Zadar’s old town, I was immediately captivated by the charming cobblestone streets and the historical architecture that surrounded me. The air was filled with a mix of sea breeze and the scent of local cuisine wafting from nearby restaurants.

My first destination was the famous Sea Organ, a unique musical instrument played by the waves of the Adriatic Sea. As I approached, I could hear the hauntingly beautiful melodies emanating from the marble steps along the waterfront. Sitting there, watching the waves create their symphony, I felt an instant connection with this enchanting coastal city.

Leaving the Sea Organ behind, I strolled along the bustling harbor. The harbor was a vibrant hub of activity, with tour boats and ferries coming and going, each one promising exciting adventures to nearby islands and picturesque coastal towns. The colorful boats bobbed gently in the turquoise waters, their crews preparing for another day of exploration.

As I walked along the waterfront promenade, I couldn’t help but be mesmerized by the view of the distant islands on the horizon. The crystal-clear waters of the Adriatic glistened under the warm Mediterranean sun, casting a tranquil spell over the entire scene.

I took my time, savoring the atmosphere, the scent of salt in the air, and the sense of history that lingered in every narrow alley and ancient stone wall. My first day in Zadar had already become a very enjoyable holiday.

Hope you can join me for some more from Zadar next time.

TTFN

Bibbley