Valletta, Malta
You would
think, would you not, that getting a mere 120km to a sizeable (and
international) ferry port would be easy?
Pozzallo is serviced by train, bus and a smart new main road (still
under construction). Well, this is
Sicily and buses don’t run early and neither does the train, so the ferry
provides a bus, leaving from the International Airport, a similar distance
north of here. We waited and waited at
the appointed pick-up destination for the 6.15am bus. By 7.30, we knew it wasn’t coming. Finally we found someone who could speak
English; the consensus (our new friend and a local bus driver, including all his
passengers) was that we should catch the 8am local bus from the nearby
Syracuse terminus, which of course, meant missing our ferry to Malta. In desperation, we called the taxi that had
picked us up from the marina and for a mere €80 and a drive “with a little bit fast”, we made our
ferry – just in time to board. Thank you
Giancarlos, what a star!
Are we coming or going? |
Breaking through a barrage of taxi drivers at the port who for €20 offered to take us to our hotel, we lucked upon a bus stop with a €2 fare to our destination. Despite the confusion over Marina Street and marina (meaning beach in Italian), our bus driver let us off at desolate Fort Rinella. His problem solved (i.e. he got us out of his bus), he pointed us down an even more desolate road, leaving us with a bit of a hike in the heat and lots of stops to ask directions to our hotel, Villa del Porto, on Marina Street.
About time you made it, I've been waiting for ages!! |
Kalkara Marina and Il Birgu in background |
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