So … Corsica.
Bookwise, my timing could not be better
for this cruise. I’m reading The Count of Monte Cristo,
and the damn thing takes place in this particular area of the planet.
Just last night, I read a passage in which someone (from Corsica)
recounts the story of when he threatened to kill a man, and told him
that there is a “vendetta” between them. The person hearing this
story asks if the threatened man understood that word, as it is a
Corsican word. So then, today, I’m on a bus tour (somewhat
extravagently called “Corsican Panorama”) and our tour guide
starts talking about Corsican history and talks about how Corsicans
are famous for their vendettas and I thought, “Dude, I so totally
just read that!”
(The bus also
stopped and our driver chatted with a few locals out on a wild boar
hunt. The tour guide told us this was a great opportunity for us to
hear the Corsican language. It is apparently a cross between French,
Italian, and Latin. To my ear, it sounded a lot like someone
speaking French with an Italian accent. Which makes a sort of sense,
I guess.)
The cruise itself
is at about 2/3rds capacity. There is an upside and a downside to
this. The upside is that the “Corsican Panorama” tour, which
went off in a 50-person tour bus, had only five of us on it – so it
was really like a private tour. The downside is that my tour
tomorrow in Monte Carlo got cancelled, because there were only about
3 of us on it. Ah well – shit happens.
So, anyway, five of
us on the ol’ Corsican Panorama bus. The ship is at anchor a short
ways out from Calvi, a city on the western coast of Corsica (facing
France – yeah, I needed a map for that). We pile into the bus for
a drive up to a church – Notre Dame de (or de la, I forget) Serra.
ANYWAY, this isn’t a church you go to for sightseeing. Actually,
it’s pretty much a room and a statue of the Virgin Mary. (And when
I say “room,” I’m overstating things, as one generally expects
a room to have a ceiling. I’m just saying.) But the church is
located at the top of a hill, with a terrific view down on the town
of Calvi and a lot of, well, Corsican outdoors. There will be
pictures.
There’s also a
picture of the cemetery. This because, when I looked over at the
cemetery, a certain distance away, I totally underestimated the size
of the gravestones. I mean, I thought they were all, y’know,
gravestone sized. And then I saw some people walking around them,
and realized that I was seriously mistaken – the gravestones were a
bit taller than the people. (“Family graves,” we were told.)
The church was the
high point (literally and figuratively) of the Corsican Panorama
tour. The rest of it was just riding around on the bus while the
tour guide told us about Corsican life (historical and present day).
I confess I may have dozed off slightly. (And, as there were five of
us, the guide probably noticed.)
After the tour, I
can back to the ship … and ultimately went back to Calvi to do a
little shopping (bought a great little linen jacket) and hunt down an
internet cafe.
Internet
on the ship is crazy expensive. It’s under a buck a minute, but
not by much. On the other hand, internet in Calvi is no picnic.
It’s 4 Euro for 30 minutes (more like 20 cents a minute), but
you’re working on a French keyboard, which definitely slows you
down. I mean, you need to hit “shift” to get to the numbers; the
“a” and the “q” are switched, and the “m” has relocated.
Typing took much longer than usual, and proofreading was mandatory.
(I ended up getting cut off when my 30 minutes ran out while I was
trying to type in my damn password.) Was not expecting the keyboard
to be different – I guess I’d just expected that everyone who
uses the same alphabet as we do would have had the keyboard set up in
the same way. That’s a surprise. (The things we learn travelling
the world.)
I am pretty wiped
out. I can now honestly say I completely overdid things with the
whole walk-to-the-ancient-castle thing in Nice. So I’m all sore
and stiff and feeling like an idiot. My tour for Monte Carlo isn’t
the only one they’ve cancelled – indeed; they’ve cancelled
three of the four tour options, due to lack of interest. The only
one they’re running has an “activity level” designation of
“Strenuous” because of “numerous steep inclines.” My knees
have vetoed any idea of going on this tour. I’m yielding to them
on this one, as that wasn’t a tour I’d wanted to sign up for
anyway. On the plus side, I’m told most of Monte Carlo can just be
seen independently (and on foot … at one’s own pace), so that’s
going to be Plan B.
1 comment:
I was wondering where you have been. Apparently world traveling again!
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