After breakfast and checking out we caught a bus to the walled town of Mdina. The town is small and we walked around it in no time. The streets are narrow with tall walls and all built in the local limestone.
We walked back to the main transport area and caught a bus which we thought was going to take us to the nearby town of Rabat. As it headed off in the other direction we realised our mistake and so jumped off and caught a bus back! We walked from here to St Paul’s catacombs where we spent around an hour going into some of the catacombs which had been built as burial chambers.
By now it was time to head back to the hotel, via two buses. We just had time for afternoon tea before heading to get a taxi to the hotel for our evening flight back to Gatwick.
We were glad that we hadn’t planned the return trip on the Sunday when storm Ciara was blowing. It was a little bit bumpy on landing, butt nothing compared to what it was like the day before.
Another relaxing start with breakfast before catching a couple of buses to take us to Marsaxlokk, a pretty town on the coast where there is a Sunday market.
Unfortunately, half of the island seemed to have the same idea and it was pretty busy. It must be absolutely packed in the summer! We wandered around the market area, taking in the sights and seeing the pretty painted boats bobbing in the harbour.
After a quick drink we caught another bus to take us to Paola, where we planned to see some catacombs. However, on arriving there, wet realised that our we hadn’t done or planning very well as you need to book weeks in advance!
It was now mid afternoon and so we decided to catch a bus back to the hotel for afternoon tea.
We had a short walk around the harbour near our hotel before a shower and back to the lounge for drinks and cards!
We had a leisurely start before catching a bus to Valetta. The bus network in Malta is very good although the traffic and coastline means that short journeys can take quite a while. The bus dropped us off right outside the city gate.
After walking through the city gate the first thing that you get to is the new parliament. Directly behind this is an open air theatre built directly on the site of the old one that was destroyed by the Luftwaffe in the war.
We walked on down the main Street which was decked out with banners because of the St Paul’s festival due to take place on the Monday.
There are reminders of Britain’s role of there island everywhere…
A short way down the street and we came to the co cathedral.
Inside the cathedral is intricately decorated with the floor made up of stones, each one carved for one of the Knights.
Having looked around the cathedral we walked a little further and then stopped for a well earned beer, sitting on a square in the sun.
After our drink we walked into the main square and then through the streets to the upper gardens, overlooking the the cities.
From the upper gardens we descended and entered the Lascari war rooms. These were a top secret bunker that was used first to coordinate the defence of Malta against the Luftwaffe and then to plan and monitor the campaign to take Sicily in 1943.
We had a really interesting tour of the rooms.
On leaving the war rooms we descended again to sea level, passing the Victoria gate.
At the bottom of the hill we caught a lock boat across to the three cities. There were some great views on the boat.
On the other side we stopped for another pit stop and had a beer overlooking the marina.
We spent the next hour or so wandering around Birgu and then got a taxi back to our hotel where we took advantage of canapes and drinks in the lounge.
A bit later, after a shower, we walked to the bar area for a couple of drinks out on the town. The area around the hotel was quite commercialised so we didn’t stay out long and had a night cap back at the hotel bar.
We had an early morning flight to Malta and after a short delay due to fog and there threat of French air traffic control strikes, we left Gatwick.
The route was a bit more circuitous than it should have been to avoid the strikes but we arrived on Malta just 15 minutes late.
We had a taxi to the hotel intercontinental, in St Julian’s and checked in at the lounge and had a drink before heading to the room.
After a shower to freshen up, we headed out to explore. We walked through the streets of at Julian’s towards the ferry across the harbour to Valetta.
However, the swell in the harbour had caused the ferry to be cancelled and so we took a taxi to the other side, to see the Malta experience, a 45 minute show giving the history of Malta. It was interesting to see how frequently over the years the island had been invaded and just how strategiclly placed it is in the central Mediterranean. It also included a short talk about the history of the hospital, which treated mainly rich men.
By now it was gone 5pm so we had a short walk through Valetta and some of the pedestrianised streets before getting a hair raising taxi back to the hotel.
Having had an early start we decided just to stay in and make use of the hotel facilities so went upstairs to the lounge for canapes and drinks before am early-ish night ready to explore on Saturday.
When you go there is a special Christmas trail which you follow and so it can be a bit crowded at some points. There are also drinks and concessions stalls as you go around so plenty of opportunity to stop off and take your time!
Well worth arranging to go and see one year and a good way to get into the festive spirit!
After a late breakfast we got in the underground and went straight to the Nuremberg memorial court. We spent the next 2.5 hours looking at the exhibits and listening to the audio tour about the Nuremberg trials…all quite thought provoking stuff!
By the time we finished and caught the metro back, it was mid afternoon. We went to see one last church, this time the Catholic one before having some food.
Then it was time to go back to the hotel to pick up our car for the drive to Stuttgart where we were staying overnight in an AirBnb. The drive took about 3 hours so by the time we arrived, there was just time for a couple of drinks at a nearby hotel before retiring for the night.
After breakfast we headed out and started our tour of Nuremberg. The weather was good, but rain forecast so we decided to concentrate on the walking bits first!
Our first stop was close to the hotel where we saw two large churches across the square from each other – the Josef and Elizabeth churches
We walked on and soon came to the river the bisects the old town in Nuremberg. Here we first saw the 19th Century Kettensteg chain bridge, the oldest in Europe.
We walked along the river and next came to the Maxbrucke.
Next we came to the Hauptmarkt, the main square.
The Frauenkirche was largely damaged in the second world war, but has been extensively rebuilt.
Next, we headed off the square and onto Burgstrasse, the uphill road that leads up to the castle. On the left, is St Sebaldus kirche and the right is the Rathaus.
We went into St Sebaldus Kirche. St Sebald is the patron saint of the city. The church dates from the 14th century church and is the oldest in city. It has been Protestant since 1525.
We continued up the hill to the Imperial castle, the Kaiser berg, where we went in and had a self guided tour of the imperial castle.
Outside of the castle is a ‘secret’ building which contains the deep well. We waited for the tour and went in to see the well. The guide used a jug of water to prove how deep the well was…it took 5 seconds for the water to hit the bottom of the well and the displays showed that the well is 45m deep.
We stopped for a quick drink and then walked below the castle to the Albrecht Durer Haus. Albert Durer is, apparently, one of the most famous painters from Germany, although neither Ed nor I had heard of him! (Heatherns!) His house is one of the oldest in the city.
By the time we came out, it had started raining and was time for lunch so we ducked into one of the pubs on the square for a light bite! Once we’d eaten, we walked down the hill and caught a tram to the Documentation Center Nazi Party Rally Grounds. The museum here is based on the old Nazi buildings and the guided tour was fascinating and frightening in equal measure. We spent the rest of the afternoon wandering around the museum until it closed at 6pm!
Nazi party grounds
We caught the tram and metro back to the centre and headed back to the hotel. After a beer and a quick freshen up we went out for some food in the city.
We set off from Rothenburg after breakfast and headed out of the city on the romantic road towards Weikersheim. The plan today was to follow the romantic road for the final stretch through the German countryside to Wurzburg before driving to Nuremburg for the next two nights.
The first town, after about 50 minutes, was Weikersheim and we stopped briefly here to see the town square and the schloss. The town was pretty enough, but nothing compared to Rothenburg.
So, we drove on and after another 20 minutes ended up at Bad
Mergentheim. We parked up and walked
into the town. Again, having a look at
the castle/rathaus before it began to rain andwe decided that it was time to continue
We spent the next couple of hours driving through beautiful
conuntryside on the back roads and finally got to Wurzburg at around 2pm. We eventually found somewhere to park, after
driving around for what seemed like ages in what I thought was the narrowest
car park I’ve been in!
We ended up near the main square and headed straight for
some food. One of the things that I’m
particularly impressed with Germany is the range of decent non-alcoholic beers.
The at Wirtshaus Lammle food
was good and definitely what was called for.
Having eaten we walked into the main square. Different to other market places that we’ve seen, it was not set out as a square and was more of a rambling series of smaller platzes. We saw the beautiful gothic church and then walked to the old bridge which gave some great views of vineyards, the Festung Marienberg across the river and the town itself.
Having taken our quota of pictures, we walked back into the town and past the Dom St Killam and the Neuminster, both large churches.
Our destination, however, was the Residenz, a palace of the prince-bishops. We paid to get in and saw the public rooms which were completely ostentatious and opulent, with the largest fresco in ?the world. There were also some impressive, and high, reception and bed rooms. As it was nearly 4.30, we stayed for the English tour which allowed you to see some of the ‘off-limits’ apartments. They were, if not more, impressive than the ones that we had already seen. Most have been painstakingly restored following being mainly destroyed by bombing by the RAF in the war. It was worth the wait to see.
It was now time to get to Nuremberg and we followed the
autobahn which took about 90 minutes and checked into the Holiday
Inn just after 7. (the car park here
was even narrower than the one in Wurzberg!)
We showered and then had a light meal at the restaurant at
the hotel and then retired to plan the time in Nuremberg.