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All day yesterday I was wondering where the volcano was located.  A little bit of cloud cover obscured it from our view; we had no idea where it was.  This morning we opened the shutters in our bedroom window and there it was in all its glory.

Before I move on to our day, let me tell you about the quirks of being in a third world country.  Last night I wanted to wash up around 9:30 and low and behold – no agua.  I tried the bathroom sink, the shower – nothing.  We did have a little in the kitchen sink.  Water was restored about 3 am.  Come to find out we only have cold water in the kitchen.  Very interesting.  The landlord called it “normal” water.

Back to the things I love about third world countries.  Bruce and I  had breakfast next door to our apartment complex at a lovely garden shop.  As we sat and ate our delicious breakfast, I had a crepe filled with papaya, banana, apple, pineapple and covered with yogurt and granola.  Bruce ate eggs ranchero with beans and homemade herb bread.  They served it with plantains.

After breakfast we took a long walk looking for the only large grocery store in Antigua.  On our way we came across some more ruins.  This city has so many fascinating sites to explore.  We finally found the store and bought quite a few things.  I was getting tired and thought it was too much to carry so we decided to take a tuk-tuk back to the apartment.  A bumpy ride but we arrived home safe and sound.

We are getting into Guatemalan living so we took a short siesta before heading out to dinner.  The largest church in Antigua is on Central Park – Cathedral de Santiago.

We found a lovely place and had a delicious meal.  A Guatemalan woman was weaving a scarf at the restaurant.

After dinner we had coffee with friends and headed on home.  It’s a full moon and I took a few night shots in Central Park.  A lot of people are selling their wares, but for the most part it feels safe.

Our first stop when we left our little apartment this morning was the local caffe for a capuchino for me and tea for Bruce.  We also split a delicious fruit filled croissant.

What’s a visit to Rome without seeing the Vatican.  I know I was pushing the envelope with Bruce making him go- for him it was like me going to his gun and knife shows.  After the first two rooms I could see religious art was not his thing.  Not to mention that we got lost getting there and ran through the streets in a down pour.  We were soaked and late for our scheduled ticket time but they let us in anyway.

The main reason I wanted to go to the Vatican was to see the Sistine Chapel.  I wasn’t disappointed.  When we were in the chapel a priest was saying prayers.  I could feel the spirit in this room.  They do not allow photos to be taken while in the chapel, and although some people did not honor this rule, I felt compelled to just by the power of the room.

The exit ramp from the Vatican Museum was quite interesting and would not be a good exit route for someone with vertigo.Later in the evening we went to Trevi Fountain – we took pictures of a fountain earlier in the day thinking that was Trevi Fountain but when I looked up on line a picture I realized we went to the wrong place.

After the fountain we found a quiet little restaurant to eat at and had bruschetta, lasagna and tiramisu for dessert.

Tomorrow is a long day – we leave for the airport at 4:30 and head back to the USA

 

I always heard that Nice was nice.  And it was.  Unfortunately, traveling on a cruise tour we only spent two hours there.

The coastline was absolutely fabulous.  Beautiful mansions overlooking the Mediterranean Sea, it was breathtaking.  Bruce and I met up with our friends Lynn and Luka to explore this region.

We had to tender into port on the ship’s life boats.  The weather was a little cloudy and reports were 70% chance of rain.

Although we didn’t get to spend any time in the port town of Villefranche, from a glance I saw many captivating structures.  Even a castle with a drawbridge.

Our first stop was in Nice.  We went to a marketplace where the Flowers and Fruits and vegetables looked fresh and colorful.

The bell peppers were the largest we’ve ever seen.

Strolling down the narrow streets in this lovely seaside town stopping for a cafe aulait- what more can one ask for in life.  Such bliss.

Nice was also preparing for a marathon the day we were there so the town was bustling with runners.

We next went on to Monaco where Grace Kelly once was a princess.  We visited the church she was married in and her final resting place.

We took a bus from Monaco over to Monte Carlo where we visited the Grand Casino – made famous in James Bond movies.

That’s our friend Lynn photobombing us.  Bruce and I paid the 10 euros each to go into the casino.  We planned on playing 10 euros.  We were down to a 30 cent ticket and I said put it into a machine.  The 30 cents paid $111 euros.  So we won at Monte Carlo.

We took a leisurely stroll back to Monaco and walked on the Grand Prix track.

The homes were stunning but nothing cost less then a couple of million.

Bruce would love to call the sailboat his home.

We had one final view of Nice before we headed back to our ship.

What another lovely day – on to Italy tomorrow.

I thought I’d be up and ready to go early today but I still felt pretty tired.  So although coffee was delivered at 8 we slept in until 9.  I really like the feeling of not having to rush.  We went for breakfast and then when out on our travels.  Today we decided to explore the sidevstreetscoff Las Ramblas.  The first stop was the Barcelona Maritime Museum.

The big odd shaped thing is a 150 year old submarine.

Traveling on we came to The Erotic Museum and a condom shop.

There are many interesting buildings in Barcelona – many designed by Gaudi who designed La Sagrada Familia.

We also visited a bustling marketplace where we could get a fruit smoothie for 1.5 euros.

So many beautiful cathedrals.  This one was under renovation.

Bruce and I enjoyed all the street performers.  They really are very creative.  The alien was very creepy.

It was a wonderful second day in Barcelona.  We had a leisurely walk but I still clocked a lot of steps on my Fitbit.  We absolutely loved Spain.

It was elegant chic night tonight, so we dressed up and went to dinner with some new friends.  Afterwards we danced a little to some disco and now we are getting ready for our day in France.

 

We scheduled coffee delivery for 8:30 this morning but when it arrived, we realized it was pouring out.

Not wanting to deal with slogging around in the rain, we climbed back into bed.  When we finally woke at 10:30 we got ourselves moving and went up to the cafe for breakfast.  I could see a little blue sky poking through which made us hopeful.  As we left the ship a little more blue was peaking through and the rain had stopped.  We took a shuttle to the World Trade Center -a drop off place outside the ports and near the famous Las Ramblas Street. As we left the port the clouds softened and the skies brightened. It was going to be a lovely day after all.

We walked to Columbus Square, a bustling area with tourists, cars and buses.  The Columbus monument and all its carvings was quite a remarkable work of art.

Next we found our way to a Main Street – Las Ramblas – to begin our day’s journey into the heart of Barcelona.  Las Ramblas is a strolling boulevard with shopsand  restaurants.

We came upon the Gothic Quarter with old cathedrals, courtyards and buildings.

Bruce and I stopped at his favorite spot – a Panaderia- where I had cafe con leche and he had hot chocolate which was just that, melted chocolate.

After walking several miles we decided to take the subway to La Sagrada Familia which is a cathedral that has been under construction for 150 years.

In our explorations today we even found a McDonald on Las Ramblas.  And no Bruce did not go in there and have a milk shake even though he wanted to.We enjoyed a lot of the street entertainment and the creativity.

What a wonderful day we had in Barcelona – and we couldn’t have asked for better weather – mid to high 60s and sunny.

Bruce and I had planned to go into Barcelona with another couple in the evening for dinner but we were quite tired.  Instead we ate in the main dining room with some lovely people from California.  One couple was continuing on after Rome to the Greek Islands.  The itinerary originally included Turkey but those ports have been replaced with ports in Greece.

After dinner we went to the top deck and took some photos of Barcelona at night.  It is also a full moon and I couldn’t resist.

We woke before dawn to witness our arrival in one of the oldest cities in Spain.

Our first impression was it looked like a military compound.  Not very quaint or inviting.  I knew it wouldn’t have the effect on me that Malaga had but it was worth visiting some of the ancient sites.

Christopher Columbus had ties to this city.  We walked along an old sea wall until we reached a park where we climbed to reach Concepcion Castle.

We were able to see the bull ring which was built on a former Roman gladiator ring and a Roman Theater that had only recently been excavated.

We also came across a proud peacock.

Not knowing what else to do with our time, we decided to go back to the ship for a coffee break and see if we could find information on how to get to the old city.  It turned out we only needed to turn left when we left the port instead of right.  Our decision to go back out was well worth it.  First we came across City Hall and quaint little streets with performers on every corner.

We came upon the entrance to the Roman Theatre and museum so we entered.  It was wonderful.  It is amazing and somewhat chilling to touch walls and statues that were created in BC.

After our visit we continued to stroll around town looking for photo ops.

It was was a lovely day in Cartagena.  And we loved it more than we thought we would. I should never go by first impressions.  This place had many hidden gems.

When Bruce and I returned to the ship, I had a little relaxation time in the Persian Garden, then coffee with friends and onto dinner with some new friends.  It was a lovely evening.  Now we have to get ready for two days in Barcelona.

 

Have you ever gone anywhere and just felt that this place feeds your soul?  That’s how I felt in Malaga.  I really didn’t give this port much thought on our itinerary.  I was more focused on Barcelona, Nice and Florence.

I awoke at dusk and caught a glimpse of the Spanish Coastline.

The skies were very dark, clouds looked ominous but the weather report said there was only a 10% chance of rain.  Our coffee was delivered and we enjoyed a leisurely ached in getting ready.  Our ship appeared to make an early arrival into the port.

The Captain said we were cleared to disembark before 10 and we were ready.

There was a bus to take you from the ship to the port entrance for 5 euros each but it was less than a mile so Bruce and I hoofed it.  At the lighthouse we caught a hop on/hop off bus to take us around the city.

We rode the bus around once then got off near a Cathedral I wanted to tour.  It was the Cathedral of Malaga and it was magnificent inside and out.

Bruce was at his happiest when we stopped at a Panaderia for some sweets.  As you can see I was enjoying them too.

Yummy!

We saw a Flamingo Dancer posing on one of the side streets.

I loved the architecture and the quaintness of the narrow streets.

We visited the Moorish fortress Alcazaba with its breathtaking views, colorful gardens, and fascinating structures.

That’s our ship in the distance.  We could see the entire city of Malaga.

And how could I go to Malaga without seeing Picasso – it was his birthplace and we visited his home and saw some of his early drawings.

We also visited other museums.

There are many talented graffiti artists as well.

Oh how I love Malaga.  I could call this place home.

Bruce and I are finally getting out of bed and it’s 11:30 in the morning.  I don’t know what is up with this sleepiness.  The bed is so comfy and the gentle rocking of the boat has been great for my sleeping.

Back to yesterday, we finally arrived at the pyramids after a beautiful scenic drive.

At first it seemed odd that the pyramids were in the middle of a town.  However, once they had been discovered the pyramids then became a protected park.

Thor Heyerdahl, a Norwegian researcher, opened the park.  He spent his life  working on the theory that there were contacts between ancient civilizations across continents using small, primitive water craft.  The designs of the pyramids are very similar to those found in Mexico, Guatamala and even the oldest pyramid in Egypt.  It was a very educational and informative visit.

On our way back to the ship I photographed some beautiful flowers.

The entrance to the port looks very similar to the opera house in Sydney, Australia.

On our return, Bruce and I grabbed a quick lunch and headed to the gym.

After a good workout and some relaxation time, we went to our veranda to wave goodbye to Tenerife.

Late afternoon we had coffee with friends, then dinner with two charming couples from Virginia and Maryland and than a really great show.

We loved the Canary Islands and I could see myself coming back to spend a little more time.