P & O Oriana Cruise X818 – A sailing of 18 day proportions..

IMG_2085

So, it started on Monday 17th September, and continued without a break until Friday 5th October.

Below, is a haphazard collection of random thoughts, and photographs, par excellence.

Monday 17th September – Southampton.

IMG_1475

Moody and arty, eh? Sailed at 4.45 into the tailend of a hurricane, heading to Ferrol in the North eastern bit of Spain..

Oooh, look – a sailboat at the bin end of the River Test. Southampton, England.

IMG_1479

Tuesday 18th September was at sea. Bumpy. Can’t take any photos in those conditions – and, soon it was..

Wednesday 19th September – and after a period of what felt like just over a day at sea, we arrived into Europe. Ferrol. Which looks like this, in the dark

IMG_1498

Headed out into the countryside – and to the Paco De Orza gardens, about an hour from the port. Misleadingly billed as the ‘Versailes of Spain’ it is nothing of the sort. I mean, the part about it being in Spain was correct, but was nothing like Versailes. No sulky French moaping around for a start – and smaller. A lot smaller. 4 walled gardens and a two part lake (pond with attitude). Nice though. Brief photographic record follows..

IMG_1551IMG_1547IMG_1548IMG_1535IMG_1558IMG_1525IMG_1522IMG_1519

IMG_1578IMG_1570After, a quick trip to a vineyard to sample some of the local plonk/paint stripper. Here is a bottle of the house white in a more ‘rustic’ nature

IMG_1583

And here is the ever attentive security guard of the vines and grapes

IMG_1581

All too soon, time to head back to Ferrol, and after a short walk around (clue – you didn’t miss anything) board the ship to sail to Barcelona. Random shots of Ferrol as we speeded away..

IMG_1606IMG_1604IMG_1590

Thursday 20th and Friday 21st September – More at sea action. So, nothing else to do but prowl around the ship with the camera..

IMG_1244IMG_1061IMG_1071

And, Saturday 22nd September found us in Barcelona. To fill the gap between breakfast and evening dinner, needed something to do, so headed out and got a tourist bus. Saw some sites, sat in some traffic jams, and ended up at the Parc Olympic, main hub for the 1992 Drug Assisted Olympic games. At least, unlike London, you can have a look into the stadium where some running, throwing things and jumping over things took place.

IMG_1613IMG_1615

Back at the ship – the views from the back of the ship..

IMG_1621IMG_1624IMG_1628

And within the space of 12 hours, it was bye Barca and hello Mallorcia.

Sunday 23rd September

IMG_1664IMG_1666IMG_1674Did what is known in the trade as ‘did me own sort of thing’..

IMG_1677IMG_1678

Post modernisum right here. Me taking a photo, of someone else taking a photo of the two people standing next to a fountain, that upon reflection, is bog standard and not really worth taking a photo of..

Anyway, a riot of blurd colour upon leaving..IMG_1637

Now, if you like hard backed reptiles – then here’s Monday 24th September, and you are in luck..

Ajaccio, Corsica, FranceIMG_1686IMG_1699

Off to Tortoise World – that’s not it’s official name, but basically what it is. One of three sanctuaries in the world, over 100 species of tortoise, turtle and terrapin.

IMG_1704

This old lad reminded me of the Portsmouth defence – slow and lumbering and vacant looking. He is one of the oldest residents in the sanctuary – a mere 53 years young.

IMG_1710IMG_1721

And here are some of the newest arrivals, found in the ‘nursery’. A collection of 16 day old Indian yellow back shell tortoises..

IMG_1718

It was also feeding time – one taking to the salad cart a little to literally

IMG_1725

And some formation basking in the increasingly warm late September sunshine..

IMG_1727

Afterwards, headed to the beach at Porticcio, just across the bay from Ajaccio

IMG_1732

And after getting quite distracted by a French tv quiz show on TF1 in a shop along the coastal road, dragged myself from it – and noticed a kitesurfer

IMG_1735

And that was that.

Tuesday 25th September was supposed to be a grand entrance to Olbia on Sardinia. But it was too windy and choppy to dock – so, off we sped to Civitavecchia 16 hours early. To which I don’t appear to have taken any photos of it. And with good reason. It’s a rather non-descript scruffy western Italian port at the other end of the motorway to Rome. Theres a church, a railway station, and a couple of restaraunts trying to attract diners with a mix of authentic Italian cooking – and playing ‘thump thump’ dance music from speakers at earshattering volume.

So, after I’ve just ruled myself out of becoming head of tourist marketing at Civitaveccia council..

 

..Wednesday 26th September. Morning on the ship (no photos) Afternoon trip to Montefiascone to the Antica Cantina Leonardi winery. Sampled some. Ok. The winery is on top of a hill, so they mature the wine in oak barrels in a cave in the hill side for at least 3 years, before flinging them to the shops.

IMG_1750

IMG_1746IMG_1747Afterwards, to the inland lake village of Marta. It being 4.45pm at the time, and a rather sleepy place it was closed.

IMG_1758IMG_1764

Thursday 27th September. Sea day again.

Nice sunrise, though..

IMG_1769IMG_1817

Friday 28th September. Another day, another bit of Italy. Top bit. Santa Margaretta.

Observe..

IMG_1827IMG_1836IMG_1813

And, off to the train station to buy a bus ticket to Portofino (as you do), just along the coastline on the 82 route. Which, runs the West Midlands 82 Wolverhampton – Dudley via Bilston very close for pure scenic beauty..

Umm.. Portofino, photos.

IMG_1847IMG_1851IMG_1850

That’s our ship..Just by another one of those dodgy Italian motorway bridges made with concrete struts containing people who double-crossed the Mafia..IMG_1854

IMG_1873IMG_1874IMG_1872

IMG_1859

Big boats and rich people wandering around.. It would be great to go to a place the next day where I could escape that.

So, Saturday 28th September. Monaco.

Another cloudless (ish) clear sky sail-in – if, for techincal reasons, a bit blurry

IMG_1984

IMG_1901IMG_1913

So, off to Monaco – where it was the last day of the Monaco Boat Show. There were a few little dingys and runabouts on display

IMG_1929IMG_1928IMG_1927

$4.5 million cruiser, wonder if the rubber duck in the hot tub is an optional extra?

Probably. Niki Lauda once said the Monaco Grand Prix was like riding a bike around your living room – great fun, but a massive accident waiting to happen.

Nothing more than a tenious link to some Monaco F1 related photos – and the official palm trees of the Grand Prix.

IMG_1933IMG_1964IMG_1958IMG_1947

Sunday 30th September – at sea.

Monday 1st October. Leaving Italy and France behind, and back to Spain. Almeria. And..

‘Scuse me – What you looking at?

IMG_2057

No idea who that statue is. Or why I photographed him in fish-eye mode.

Almeria. Southern Spain, European and North African influences in the buildings.

IMG_2071IMG_2064

Trip upto the Sierra Navada mountains – but with no stops to take some photos, so they either had to be taken from the coach windows

IMG_2041IMG_1987

There was one stop. At a hotel and bar in the mountain foothills and about an hour out of Almeria. Nice gardens and paving.

IMG_2005IMG_2033IMG_2016

And so, Tuesday 2nd October. Gibraltar.

IMG_2098

And Dolphin watching. And dodging oil tankers, fishing boats, Ferries, and the Easyjet arrival from Bristol.IMG_2079IMG_2082

IMG_2081IMG_2102IMG_2083

And once navigated. Spot the dolphins of Gibraltar Bay, and then get a good photo of them.

IMG_2122IMG_2123IMG_2124

And after getting off the Dolphin watch boat, time to board another boat back home.

And the sunsets on another cruise holiday (see what I did there?)

IMG_2126IMG_2136

And one last sunrise the next day – this time with Portugal in the background.

IMG_2158IMG_2162IMG_2153IMG_2164IMG_2169

That’s your lot..

IMG_2058

 

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s