Messina: Day 3

Another super smooth arrival into Messina on the northeast part of Sicily.

We were here last year when Steve swam (twice!) across the straight between Messina and Calabria.

We didn’t take any of the tours on offer – we’re lucky enough to have stayes in Taormina and Mt Etna nearby. So after a walk around the ship we got off and wandered the streets of Messina.

There are a few very impressive churches here so we did the trifecta and visited each.

The first one the Duomo has an amazing bell tower and at midday it puts on quite a show.

We walked up the hill and stairs and had a wonderful view back over the town towards the ship

We’re on the Lido deck 16. Our cabin is just along from the Blue glass windows. It’s very convenient especially with the kids.

There’s so much to do on board – we have a little planner on the ship’s app on our phone. Very handy.

We met up with Anne and Tim – the lovely couple from Tulsa we met on the first day. We’re planning a dinner together if we manage to stay in touch. This ship is sooooo big!

Tonight after dinner we tried a few of the entertainment things. Into the studio for Name that tune! Country and Western! Jeremy was a whizz but we didn’t win! Then I did the Yes/No game. When on board !!!! You join in.

Then off to the nightclub. We’re trying to help Kenrick,  our gorgeous nephew find some people his age. No such luck (yet!).

Tomorrow is all day at sea. So a tour of the bridge organised by Fabio, and then a massage for me. It’s formal night as well – so bring out the dressy gear.

24hours in  Rome. Let the cruise begin….

It’s hard to decide what to do in 24 hours in this wonderful city.

Revisit the favourites : Piazza Navona, Pantheon, Spanish Steps, Piazza Popolo, St Peters. So many to choose from. So little time.

Today we chose to have breakfast in Campo Di Fiori. We sat at a cafe right on the Piazza where the markets were set up.

The locals were out buying their fresh produce and wiry Italian men pushed trolleys laden with boxes of fruit and veg to the cafes. They all know each other and were calling out cheery buongiornos to each other as they worked.


The weather is glorious and we wondered if we should jump ship and stay in Rome.

After breakfast we headed off to Trevi in the hope the throwing a coin…… ‘right hand over left shoulder.’ Making  a wish to return (it has worked every time so far!)


We walked from Campo past the ancient site of Argentina ruins, a few quiet cobbled streets and there it was. Rome is as accessible as it is amazing.


We threw our coins made our wishes and returned to the hotel past the Pantheon.

We caught the train from St Pietro station instead of returning to the bustling Termini. For 9 euros  we had a 40 min train ride to the port of Civitavecchia.

It’s a more developed port than I expected. Our ship, the Royal Princess loomed large dwarfing other boats in port. Despite the number of passengers loading it was swift and efficient. You’re given an embarkation time,  to stagger it, and we were in our cabin 10 mins after arriving at the ship. Luggage followed swiftly.

Berti told me we wouldn’t notice the 3,000 + passengers, as it’s so big and I’m starting to think that’s true. Nothing seems crowded.

Our mini suite is great. Lots of room for our things as we unpacked for the 10 days. Our steward,  Keankai met us and delivered flowers, champagne, robes and our information kit. It’s looking good.
Excitement mounted as a knock at the door revealed Fabio Braccelli, the ships Head of Engineering ! He’s married to our niece Roberta ( Berti) and with them were their 2 daughters Cleo and Demi who, until Cleo started school, lived on the ship. Then Birthday girl Marg arrived with her eldest daughter Vashti , Jeremy and their 3 children. Son Kenrick was asleep after just arriving that morning from Austin Texas.


Lots of hugs then down to the serious business of finding lunch.

We all chose cabins on the Lido deck and as  the name suggests is where the pools are located. As well as various eating places and bars. It’s a great location with all the kids. Champagne in hand we toasted our good fortune at being together.

Then it was a nojito ! A no alcohol mojito. I’m pacing myself.

After the obligatory safety demo,  it was a big walk around the decks discovering the places of interest. By now Kenrick was awake wondering where the ‘hot girls’ were hiding. With a fairly high average age I don’t like his chances – though some of the female crew looked pretty excited as he passed by. All 6ft 7in  of him!

The lounges and the atrium are amazing spaces where you could lose yourself all day! And you get lots of walking just moving between venues.


We had a good first dinner in the Symphony restaurant and thought how lucky we were to be here together.

If you’ve been cruising tell me what you liked – or hated about it in the comments box.

Wifi is a little difficult- sorry there aren’t so many pictures.

Rome I ❤️you. A day in Rome

We arrived at 10.30 and made the trip via train to Termini. It’s fast and efficient and costs about 12e each. Then a taxi to our hotel the Hotel Navona Via Dei Sediari. It’s a pleasant surprise.

The room wasn’t ready so we left our bags and headed off. Piazza Navona was out first stop. How beautiful it is there with its playful fountains and people posing for photos. The weather is spectacular.

Then it was to Via Coronari a favourite street of art , jewellery and glass shops before a siren sounded and people started gathering in a little Piazza. Smoke was streaming out of an upstairs window and people were pointing and exclaiming and a fire engine made its way along the narrow cobblestone Via. We stayed and watched the action. Police  – the Carabinari arrived , two fire trucks and an ambulance.

Then the crowd stood as one and smoked and chatted whilst waiting for some action. It took on a community feeling. But taking far too long. So we headed to cafe de Theatro.

This little cafe sits in a lovely little Piazza and was buzzing. The waiter considered his job a performance so entertained the customers- to the amusement of some but definitely not all.

The fire 🔥 spectacle had finished so it was safe to continue walking.

What I love about wandering in Rome is that around every corner sits a surprise so wonderful it takes your breath away.


We rounded a corner and looked towards the river and there was Castello St Angelo. Such a beauty sitting with its history so imposing.

I also love Paris but Rome has a different effect on me. It’s more casual about its place in history. It’s there for all to enjoy. Paris is more formal – very beautiful but more controlled. Rome and its people want you involved in having fun.

We had to return to possibly my favourite place – the Pantheon. I love the feeling it gives me.


So we walked and observed the history and the people having fun. The business men looking impossibly glamorous with one hand in a pocket the other nursing a cigarette. With their navy suits and their tan shoes and such well fitting trousers!

The women wear either ballet flats ( I bought a red pair) or heels as they manoeuvre the cobblestones with confidence. Also the scarf tied casually at the neck sets off any outfit.

It’s a pity the hordes of tourists get in the way of this street fashion catwalk.

Naturally we had a gelato. Apart from the tourists the locals also enjoy a gelato in the afternoon. We bought ours at that cathedral of gelato, Giotto – where the act of buying is a theatre.


Shopping is another delight in Rome. There are the usual chain stores and high end shops but the smaller boutiques are fabulous. I bought some beautiful ballet flats, red, pointed toe tiny heel (they came in all colours and either v. flat or tiny heel)

By now the crowds were out,  the armed guards standing on most street corners and the Aperol Spritz drinkers taking up key positions in the sidewalk bars. We joined them at Piazza Popolo. Such a great way to people watch. .

Back to our room which turned into an apartment – lovely but turning on lights is like organising a Vivid Festival!

Dinner was gorgeous. Baked fish served by Mr Rome. A young handsome man who in the olden days would have been a gladiator!


I enjoyed a baked fish with potatoes sliced so fine you could see through them. A Sicilian dish. Steve had Veal lemoni a Roman tradition.

A quiet walk back to our apartment where a tribe of young girls were yahooing in our hotel courtyard and clomping up and down the staircase. Rome in all its glory!

We have the morning to wander before heading for the cruise ship in Civitavecchio.

Last day: Finding our way around Hong Kong

We started with breakfast at The Cupping Room on Wellington St. When I first saw this sign I thought it was a massage place where they did cupping. 

Turns out they did a great breakfast. Avocado on sour dough is big here in HK. Perhaps all the young people are not able to afford houses because they all eat avocado 🥑! Like in Australia. 

Then we explored the streets of Central and made our way to Pier 7 for the Star ferry to cross the harbour. 


Navigation here looks difficult but everything is well signed. There are little blue sign everywhere guiding you around. Central has steep hill so long escalators are installed to get you up the hills without too much sweat! 

All the buildings seem to be connected with walkways so you don’t have to walk down in the uneven streets if you don’t want to – or it’s too hot or wet. 

I’ve never really stayed in Central before and really like it. Wellington St is a good halfway point up the hill between the Pier area and the busy Hollywood St shopping eating areas. 

We caught the ferry across what must be one of the busiest waterways in the world and this little ferry scoots back and forth all day and night. It’s clean and well organised (unlike their beaches!) and the deck hands are dressed in navy style uniforms. 

We made our way to the iconic Peninsula Hotel and decided on a drink in the lobby bar. Well much to Steve’s amusement- or perhaps horror – we were refused entry, as he was wearing sandals! Lovely leather ones, but open toes are not permitted. They do have their standards. 

Back across the windy harbour for lunch in the ICF mall at a cafe we’d found the other day. Then it was check-out time at the hotel. 

We took our bags to Hong Kong Airport express station, so conviently  located under the IFC shopping mall. You can check in your luggage and get boarding passes hours before your flight. Such a great idea. It seems you buy your airport express ticket or have an Octopus card to get entry to the check in area. We didn’t have either but managed to get in the exit gate without a problem. 

Now we were free to have the afternoon at Discovery Bay. Yves came with us on the ferry as he was heading to the airport for a 7pm flight. It’s about 25 mins on the ferry from Pier 3 to this suburb on Lantau Island which is then only a short bus ride onto the airport. 



Discovery Bay is a bit like a film set suburb for people not wanting to live in the hustle and bustle of HK. So you find expat couples with children make up the residents. 

We were visiting Zoe and her little boy Jack. Her mother is an old friend of Steves and we’ve know here since she was a baby. She married Kunal after meeting him in HK where they both had worked for a few years. Now they have a bub and like the change of lifestyle DB offer. Though Zoe did admit missing their friends and the nights out in HK. 

We enjoyed a walk along the beach front which looked beautiful but Zoe said she doesn’t ever swim there as it’s way too polluted! She’s in a ‘ clean up the harbour ‘ group but it’s efforts are the proverbial ‘ drop in the ocean’.

Dinner was at the DB Club which is on the beach and has tennis courts and pools and a restaurant. Very nice. 

Little 3 yr old Jack was full of chat and told us he’d ride us to the airport bus. Something he’s used to with all the relatives visiting from Australia and India. 

We’re used to HK airport but lucky for the lounge with its showers and bar! By midnight we were on the plane ready for sleep as we flew to Rome – via Helsinki. 

What to do in a relaxed Sunday in Hong Kong

Yesterday was anything but relaxed so we owed ourselves a slow day.

Steve slept and slept. I woke as usual around 7 and pottered and wrote and edited photos then went walking around the Sunday streets. It’s much quieter in the morning – especially Sunday . We are staying in the Butterfly on Wellington St. It’s in the busier restaurant, shopping area. Not the big high-end shops. The interesting boutique shops. It’s off Pottinger St and down from Hollywood Rd.

It’s turned out to be a great find. We didn’t want the expense of the 4 Seasons where the others are staying. So I opted for this busier area and a boutique style hotel. We’re on the 21st floor a corner room,  large with a lounge and a big bathroom. It also has a Nespresso machine, an iPod and, best of all, a pocket wifi. This is a wifi about as big as a iPod ,that can be taken around with you and supplies wifi to your phone / iPad. It’s great as I haven’t had to look for free wifi when out. Great for messaging our group when seperated or for following maps or booking an uber.

Steve finally surfaced and we made our way out for coffee before catching up with the guys at the Four Seasons. Then it was shopping time. Scott and his new fiancé Yan took us out for a browse. Ben bought a beautiful cashmere jumper from a place on Hollywood Rd , then it was time for a beer. It’s hot thirsty work shopping so we stepped into The Globe around the corner. The streets are steep and there are lots of steps.

We then visited an old Police Station which has had a great conversion into an arty shopping precinct. There were lots of little shops along the building with artisans showing their wares. A really interesting place.

Check out the swimmers, Steve did not buy! And the bag I did buy!


We took a short break for cheesecake and gelato. Dan hit the keys. Fortunately they were fake!

The boys then decided they needed a massage to get the stiffness out of their bones. I decided a swim was in order so I took Dan’s room key and headed to the 4 Seasons as Fran Garr (Dans surname). I had a lovely tine at the pool and jacuzzi. And what a view.


The weather is very warm even though it looks cloudy. It’s more smoggy than overcast!

Steve came back relaxed and happy and we headed back to our hotel to prepare for dinner. I had to choose the restaurant  – tonight just the four of us. Chris and brother Ben have both gone, so Dan, Yves,  Steve and I went for an early dinner. This time they needed meat! So it was the Tango Argentinian. Yum. The best steaks ever.

After dinner  we wandered down the steep hills of Central and bid our swim friends Yves and Dan a big good bye. They leave tomorrow as do we. But. We don’t go till midnight so  we are  visiting Zoe and Kunal Dey ( our friend Jill’s daughter ) and their gorgeous little boy Jack. They live here but out at Discovery Bay. It’s a ferry ride away towards the airport. After living in Central HK they decided on a quieter place to live. We’re looking forward to catching up with them and discovering Discovery Bay.

The Famous Five reunite

We’d had a great first night with swim trek friends Chris, his brother Ben, Dan and Yves. Chris, from London, is always thinking up a swim they can do together.

Our dinner tonight hosted by Ben was in a great Japanese restaurant featuring meat! Lots of it to BBQ. I wish I’d kept the map of the cow showing the 6 parts of the cow we ate. It came to the table on a large tray in the order to be cooked on the small BBQ set into the table. Washed down with beer and sake it was a great night to catch-up.


The swim day started early. We had to leave by taxi at 8.30 to get to Stanley Beach where the swim began. Stanley is across the island past Repulse Bay and once was a fishing village. Now it’s gone ahead and on a Saturday morning the locals, mostly expats, were down at the beach windsurfing. The beach sadly is littered with plastic and other assorted rubbish.

The swimmers were assembling and it all looked fairly disorganised. For a 15 km swim there weren’t many safety measures. The boys met their paddlers and started stacking the canoe with the drinks and food they would need for the swim. Yves is very experienced at distance swimming. He’s done the Channel  so knows what he’s doing.


Kenny, Steve’s paddler, seemed to understand the importance of making Steve stop for food ( banana, lollies,water, gels ) every 30 mins.

Conditions looked bad. There was a very strong wind which they had to swim into. I was having my doubts and Steve was just a little nervous.

So I waved Goodbye and went off to explore Stanley, the markets, the new mall, bus to Repulse Bay before arriving at Deep Water Bay.

Map of the swim course. Full of rips , currents and wind!

They hoped to be about 5 hours but I thought with these conditions it might take longer.

I was right. After about 5 1/2 hrs Ben came in – but had been pulled out of the water earlier. He was so disappointed. Then in came Chris, Dan and Yves very P*#}# off as they said he wouldn’t make the time so had to stop. Meanwhile no Steve.

By 6 1/2 hrs I was worrying. Everyone was finishing. Young groups of swimmers had formed teams and were all high-fiving each other. Still no word on Steve.

The light was fading, the post-swim BBQ roaring, beer running out. I’m getting frantic by now. The prize giving started.  The race organisers said ‘ they thought they had found him’.

Finally 7 1/2/hrs later he swam in with Kenny who went above the call of duty and stayed firmly with him,  encouraging and feeding him.

He made it. The by now slightly inebriated crowd erupted into astonished applause and I started breathing.



A chair, a drink and he was fine!  Then the hard part … getting a taxi back into Central and a rush to  make dinner as we were now an hour late! Chris was hosting us to a great restaurant on floor 101 looking over the harbour. Then he was flying back to London!

Up, up and away. Hong Kong to Rome

Hello readers I hope you’re ready for a very different holiday experience.

This time I’m not swim trekking! Well Steve is but not me. I’m cruising.

We leave today for Hong Kong and a reunion of sorts with fellow swimmers and now friends Yves, Dan, Chris and his brother Ben. You have heard me talk about them before. (if not check out my blog stories on Tarifa, Morocco). We’ve swum with them in Sardinia – twice, Spain to Morocco and Croatia. Now its Hong Kong. A big 15 km swim.

Some say Steve is mad. That HK is not a great place for open water swimming. But when did Steve worry about things like dirty water, strange currents, long distances. They go in at Stanley and turn right, away from all the busy harbour traffic and then swim along for 15 km. I’ll wander around trying to stay cool and dry for about 5 hours!

Our friend Yves has bought the snacks they will consume along the way to give them energy. Yves knows what he’s talking about. He’s swum the ENGLISH Channel. Here’s the collection for the 5 swimmers!


So it’s 4 days in HK before we fly onto Rome for the family cruise.

It’s Steve’s sister Marg’s special 0 birthday and we are going on the beautiful Royal Princess with 3 of her 4 children and 5 of her 6 (almost 7) grandchildren. So it will be a lot of fun. We are fortunate to be sailing on Marg’s daughter Roberta’s  ( Berti) husband Fabio’s ship. The Royal Princess,  where he is the  chief engineer. So they know the ship well and we’ll be looked after so well.

So our first cruise. Will we enjoy it! It’s ten days long. So not too big to start with.

Have you been cruising? Is so please add a comment about your cruise experiences.