Monday 13 October 2014

Monday 13 October 2014 - Modica

We have been off the boat for the last three days and we have discovered that driving in Sicily is more frustrating, worrying and dangerous than sailing has ever been!  But perhaps I better go back to the beginning. 

By last Thursday we got most of the preparation of the boat done.  Richard got the last of the lines off including the lazy jack lines, the main sheet and swapping over main halyard, so the old one is being used to hold up the passerelle.  I got the washing done (though I did leave a few things over, which I shall have to take home) and I cleaned out all the food cupboards, getting rid or all my spare food.  Then we wrapped all the winches and spare lines up in plastic bags and taped them closed to stop sand getting in.

We were now ready to get the car.  The idea to pick up a car at Catania airport turned out to be a big mistake.  Richard had made enquiries locally about hiring one here and returning it to the airport.  They wanted a 75 Euro charge for that and Richard decided that was too much.  He also went to a cheap website to find a car.  He had a terrible time collecting the car.  The two bus rides took over 2 hours with a half hour wait between buses.  Then he had a two hour drive back, making a total trip of nearly 5 hours!  After taking bus fares in to account, 75 Euros would have been well worth it to avoid that journey.  Also when he got there he found that he had hired from rent a wreck.  The car is awful.  There are at least 4-5 bashes in it, it is rusting at the front and the offside wing mirror fell off!  But he said he was just too tired and anxious to get back in daylight to do anything about it.  You live and learn.

We finished off the last jobs on Friday morning, packed up and went on our way.  It was quite a long drive to Taormina, but fairly uneventful.  Driving around Taormina was a bit fraught, with restricted access to the roads, but it was very well sign-posted and the signs took us to the hotel, albeit in the most round about manner to avoid the pedestrian streets!  The hotel is very smart and they took the car away to park, much to our relief.

We had a lovely two days walking all around Taormina, which I really do remember from our last visit over 6 years ago.  We spent both late afternoons by the pool cooling off.  We had our posh two Michelin star dinner on the second night.  We were a bit surprised at the beginning of our meal to be given a menu of their different types of bottles of water – about 15 to 20 different types.

Then we were off to Ragusa.  This was where we discovered our travel plans were not so clever.  The journey from Taormina to Ragusa town was very difficult.  We did not have a proper map and it was much longer than we expected.  It was not helped by a half an hour queue to get through the toll booth just outside Catania!  We did stop for lunch in Noto, a beautiful Baroque town and had a little walk around.  We did not want to eat much because there was to be another 2 Michelin star dinner that night.  We tried to follow the road signs out of Noto to Ragusa, but we were sent off the route by a diversion.  We misunderstood the diversion signs and after an hour wound up back in Noto!

We did finally get to Ragusa, but then we had a terrible time trying to find our way to the old town called Ragusa Ibla.  We had a map, but we didn’t understand it because we did not realise this part of town is all tiny streets, many with stairs!  We tried to use google maps and it took us part way, but then seemed to give up.  We followed signs to the hotel, which were in appropriate places, but that just took us up narrower and narrower streets, where we were sure we should not have been driving (although there were some other cars there).  Eventually we knocked the broken wing mirror and it fell off again and is now in pieces (though Richard says it is not much different than when he last put it together).  Finally in desperation we telephoned the hotel, only to be told they have no parking and we should park on the road we were on and walk up.  It was only around the corner and we realised then that we had driven right past it as we first entered the old town about half an hour earlier!

By this stage both of us were wound up and it a bad mood, so it was just as well that the hotel was nice and the room very attractive.  We finally walked around the city a bit and relaxed and had a drink.  Dinner was excellent.  For a change we didn’t do the tasting menu and had their specialties as set out in the guide.  It also turned out to be really good value at just over 200 Euro including drinks and coffee.

This morning we had a proper walking tour around the town, seeing all the UNESCO registered buildings.  I particularly like one building on the Cathedral Square, not listed, but very pretty that houses the local Conversation Club!  We have a last Coffee Granita and then set off to Modica.

This time we are able to work out what roads we are supposed to drive on and find our way out of town and on the direct road to Modica, with much less hassle.  We get to Modica which is another old city with a lower and upper town.  Richard is sure it is in the upper town and just drives up.  Luckily we find the hotel with little drama and dump the car in front, creating a traffic jam, leaving it to the hotel to park.


After a freshen up we go in to town.  We have another lot of walking to do.  This town, unlike the others has its main sights in the lower town and our hotel (in a lovely palazzo) is in the upper town!  There are said to be over 300 steps between them.  But intrepid as we are we walk down.  Richard thinks we might be able to take a bus back up.  We walk around, have a little bite to eat and find the shop the town is famous for - a confectioners.  There we buy a huge amount of chocolate, though Richard is too chicken to buy their special biscuits filled with chocolate and beef!  Then we make the walk back up to our hotel.  It turns out that there are 420 steps back up!  My Nike band is loving it.

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