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Azamara Quest Cruise Review
By: Tom Ogg
Part One - The Ship -- Part Two - The Cruise

Getting to The Cruise
 

 

Thursday, September 24th, 2008; Los Angeles, California
I spent the evening in Los Angeles and was up early to make the 7:15 flight on Continental Airlines to Newark, New Jersey. The flight went perfectly and I enjoyed the Continental President’s Club for an hour or so before boarding my flight to Rome. Everything went right as scheduled and the flights were completely uneventful.

Friday, September 25th, Rome Italy
After clearing immigration and customs I proceeded to the pickup point for the hotel I was staying at, the Hilton Garden Inn, while still located on the airport, is actually in the cargo area quite a distance from the airport terminal. The hotel advertised that there was a free shuttle to and from the airport every 30-minutes. I waited for 30 minutes, then 45, then an hour, then an hour and 15 minutes, and finally after an hour and one half, I decided to simply grab a taxi to the hotel. I was a little irritated, but was happy to be at the hotel. I knew better than to go to sleep, so I took a shuttle back to the airport and then took a train into Rome. The Leonardo Express operates between the Termini Station in downtown Rome and the airport and is the best way to access Rome’s wonderful sites. I took a taxi to Spanish Steps and then walked all of Rome’s major attractions down to the Coliseum. After returning to Termini Station in a taxi, I boarded the train back to the airport. Once again, the shuttle to the hotel turned into a disaster. When one finally appeared, I boarded the shuttle that had also picked up a flight crew and then made its way over to the Hilton Airport Hotel. It dropped the crew and was supposed to continue on to the Hilton Garden Inn. Instead they asked me to get off the shuttle and explained that another one would be by in about 15 minutes. Of course, that wasn’t to happen. When one finally did show up it was a 10 passenger shuttle and there were easily 15 people waiting to be shuttled to the Garden Inn. What ensued was the most ridiculous excuse for service that I have ever experienced. Unprofessional, child-like behavior on the driver’s part led to the entire group of people being stranded for about half of an hour while the driver sipped coffee in the hotel lobby after demanding the everyone get out of the shuttle.

Would I ever stay at the Hilton Garden Inn again? Not on your life. Would I recommend that you do? Only if you ignore their offer of a free shuttle to and from the hotel and simply take a taxi. More important, you should factor in the cost of going to and from the hotel along with the room rate and I think you will see that there are many other options that are more viable. I had dinner at the hotel, which was barely passable and called it an evening. The harsh reality is that this hotel is simply a crew hotel and offers little in the way of amenities or service and views individual guests as a nuisance.

Saturday, September 26th, 2008; Rome Italy
 

 

I was up early, ate at the hotel’s breakfast buffet that was included with the price of the room (foul) and took a shuttle to the airport. I made my way to the train station and took the train into Termini Station. The fare is 11 euro and the train is a non-stop ride from the airport. It takes about an hour. There are connections at other stations to the port of Civitavecchia, but they require one to change trains by many times having to schlep their luggage down stairs through an underpass and back up to the platform to then board the train during a brief stop. This can be very hectic. By taking the train to Termini, the Civitavecchia train originates here and one can board it at their leisure. It makes for a much more relaxing journey. The fare to Civitavecchia is 8 euro and the trip takes just over an hour with several stops along the way. Once in Civitavecchia it is a short 5-block walk to the port entrance. Since the port is secure, a motor coach meets all of the passengers and takes one to the ship where embarkation is quick and easy. All in all, it was a very easy way to arrive. However, I would never suggest that you try to fly into Rome the day of the cruise and try to do a train transfer unless you are a seasoned traveler and understand the train system in Italy. Check in for the cruise was easy and I was in my cabin in no more than 10-minutes from arriving at the cruise terminal.

The Cruise
Saturday, September 26th, 2008; Civitavecchia Italy
Once on the ship, I reconfirmed our group’s activities, delivered flyers to the group so that they knew what to expect and then made my way to the luncheon set up in the Windows Café, the ship’s buffet area. I enjoyed an excellent “welcome aboard” luncheon and the spent some time in my cabin getting ready to meet the group at our “Welcome Aboard” cocktail party that was scheduled for 7pm in the Looking Glass Lounge. After the dreaded life boat drill, I got ready for the cocktail party. I was up in the room early to make sure that everything was setup, but I did not need to be concerned. Everything was ready to go and I had the opportunity to meet some of the staff of the ship. It turned out that the bar manager was an old friend from Celebrity’s Century that used to manage Michael’s Club. He was one of the best bar managers in Celebrity’s fleet and I was excited for him that he was promoted to oversee the entire ship’s bars and lounges. It could not have happened to a nicer gentleman.

A group of us left the cocktail party and decided to see if we could crash Aqualina Restaurant without reservations. The Maitre di was very accommodating and sat all six of us with no fuss at all. This turned out to be an excellent decision, as Aqualina was a fantastic specialty restaurant that we thoroughly enjoyed. We made reservations on the next available night on our way out of the restaurant to enjoy it again. While the Welcome Aboard introductory show was in progress, I opted to turn in for the night in preparation for an early morning tender into Sorrento, as a group of us wanted to take the hydrofoil into Amalfi and Positano for the day.


Sorrento Shopping Street

Sunday, September 27th, 2008; Sorrento, Italy
 

 

Our group met at 8am with the intention of catching a tender into Sorrento and then taking the ferry to Amalfi first, then the bus to Positano and then the ferry back to Sorrento. Our thinking was flawed though, as the ferry frequency had changed dramatically from its summer schedule. The first ferry to Amalfi wasn’t until 11am and the last one back from Positano was in mid-afternoon making the ferries an impossible venue to visit the villages. We then decided that we should take the public bus to visit the villages. After standing in a long line, we were able to discern that we could do the public bus, but it would require hours of riding in a hot and crowded bus and that we would have to meet a schedule that would severely limit the amount of time we had in each stop. We decided to simply enjoy Sorrento for the day. It proved to be a wonderful decision.

Sorrento is a world-class destination in itself and many people overlook its charm and uniqueness in favor of seeing other nearby sites. With Pompei, Capri, Positano and Amalfi all close by, it is easy to overlook Sorrento. However, Sorrento has wonderful pedestrian shopping streets, excellent restaurants, great beach clubs and lots of color. We thoroughly enjoyed our day in Sorrento. We purchased a bottle of local wine from one of the many wineries in Sorrento with the idea of enjoying it in one of the ship’s restaurants. I was surprised that the wine was to be confiscated when we boarded the ship and returned upon the end of the cruise. Since we had purchased a cold bottle, we decided to simply debark the ship and enjoy the wine on shore before re-boarding the ship. We did this and at that point the story got out that we were drinking wine from a paper bag like vagrants in the parking lot of the ferry terminal. It gave us a ton of laughs for the balance of the cruise.

We dined in the main restaurant after meeting for cocktails in Discoveries Lounge. What a treat Discoveries Lounge was. The bar tender was personable and the overall experience was wonderful. This would be the first of many visits to the lounge. Dinner was excellent. The service was gracious and efficient and very timely. We were not rushed, yet there was no lag in the presentation of the various courses. After dinner we had the opportunity to watch the last part of the evening’s entertainment, a Mr. Preston Coe. His singing was excellent and we all enjoyed the show.

Monday, September 29th, 2008; Day at Sea
I awoke early and made my way to deck 10 to see what the weather was like. We ha been blessed with a perfect day with lots of sunshine and very comfortable temperatures. It was very much like my home in San Diego. Our first seminar was scheduled for this morning in the Aqualina Restaurant so after getting ready, I made my way to the restaurant to be sure everything was ready to go. Once again, the staff of the Quest had taken care of everything. The seminar went fine and we broke at 11:45, as the Captain’s Club party was in Prime C next door to where our meeting was taking place and we did not want to disturb it. Many of us in our group were members so we moved from the seminar into the Captain’s Club meeting and enjoyed the Quest’s hospitality before going to lunch.

I spent the afternoon relaxing by the pool on deck 10 before getting ready for our group’s dinner in Prime C restaurant. We met in the Prime C bar about 30-minutes before our reservation and enjoyed this bar very much. The house wine served in the bar is Kendall Jackson Chardonnay and it is a healthy pour for the $10.00 price tag. Note that wine on the Quest is relatively expensive. Their house wine is Hess, which sells for over $8.00 per glass. An 18% service fee is added to each drink ticket and the bars where entertainment is available always seem to be out of Hess and then pour their premium brand which is Wente. I actually prefer Hess over Wente, so it was irritating to have to pay $10.00 per glass plus a service fee for wine I didn’t enjoy all that much. Dinner was excellent and even though our table got a little rowdy, the service was excellent and staff were accommodating and friendly.


Mdina Street

Tuesday, September 30th, 2008; Valletta, Malta

I was keen on getting off the ship to explore the city, since I had never visited Valletta before. The ship docks right downtown and the old city is on top of the hill directly by the ship’s berth. The port of Valletta is becoming a growing port and they have invested in much infrastructure to be able to allow ships to use it as a port of embarkation. Beside a modern cruise ship terminal, there are numerous restaurants, bars, shops and boutiques right along the ships themselves within the port. This came in very handy, as the day promised rain. We were off the ship and walked into the old city by penetrating one of the gates to the walled metropolis. After climbing up the surprisingly steep streets to the main square, we were treated to an exquisite pedestrian shopping street that seemed to set Valletta apart from many of the cities in the region. It was clean and beautiful and quite frankly, surpassed my vision of what it would look like. After several hours exploring Valletta’s sights, we decided to take the local bus to Mdina, a walled city dating back some 3,000 years. Catching the bus was easy and after a 30-minute bus ride we were delivered to the entrance gate to Mdina. Since it was starting to drizzle, we were determined to explore Mdina as quickly as possible before stopping for lunch. Mdina is a wonderful pedestrian city that has been transformed into an excellent representation of what life before Christ must have been like. We settled into a local restaurant for some wine and lunch and thoroughly enjoyed our lunch while the drizzle turned into a full-on rain storm. We waited for a break in the rain before making our way back to the bus stop for the return ride into Valletta. Once back in Valletta, we made our way down the narrow streets to the port and then decided to hide out in the Hard Rock Café until the rain let up enough to get back to our ship.

Back on board, I returned to my cabin and got ready for dinner in the Windows Café and the wonderful stir fry station. I have to say, I worked for a Chinese-Hawaiian company for 12-years in the late 1960s and 70s and that helped mold my overall business acumen. It also helped form my eating preferences and stir fry to me is like steak and potatoes is to some folks. I love it and I cannot get enough of it. I could eat stir fry every night with no problem and I consider myself a connoisseur of quality Asian and Asian fusion cuisine. The stir fry venue (and sushi venue) on the Quest was of the highest quality and would keep any aficionado of Asian dining happy for the entire cruise even if they did not dine anywhere else on the ship (not that I have an opinion…VBG) We enjoyed a leisurely conversation after dinner and ended up spending the entire evening in the Windows Café drinking wine and listening to the entertainment provided at dinner time. I went to sleep like a baby.


Tunis, Tunisia Mdina

Wednesday, October 1st, 2008; Tunis, Tunisia
We arrived in Tunis right o schedule and while we were supposed to dock in Tunis, we ended up tendering instead. We were anchored within the inner harbor, so the tender ride was quite short. We were required to present our passports as we cleared immigration in the cruise ship terminal and were issued a temporary visitor’s card that needed to be carried with our passport while in Tunisia. After clearing immigration, we were delivered outside to a horde of taxi drivers yelling to get our attention. Having been in similar situations the world over, I knew to leave the immediate port area before starting to negotiate for any kind of transportation. We had heard that there was a train that went from the port to the Medina, or the old section of Tunis. We were consistently told (even by the lady from the tourist office) that there was no train. Once we had made our way passed the gate to the port (against the protests of the guard that was on duty) we immediately saw the train tracks and sure enough, the train. Unfortunately we were visiting right at the pinnacle of the religious holidays in Tunisia and all of the banks were closed making it next to impossible to obtain the local currency needed to take the train. However, if you visit during normal times the train station is about 200 yards from the entrance to the port and there is a bank right near the train station where you can exchange euro for Dinar to use to board the train. We understood that the train to Medina was approximately 5 euro (in local currency) each way. We met a gentleman who spoke perfect English who agreed to take us to Medina for 6 euro each in his taxi, so off we went. Considering that the taxis within the port wanted hundreds of euro to take folks on a “tour” I would highly recommend that you leave the port area and negotiate with taxi drivers outside of the port, as there were dozens of them.

Most of the shops in the Medina were closed due to the holidays, but the very center of the huge pedestrian old city was bustling with activity. We saw many groups from our ship and I was thankful not to have been with them. They were moving at a snail’s pace over the cobbled narrow passageways and it just didn’t look like fun in the heat of the day. We say everything we wanted to see (and then some) and started back to meet our driver at the designated point. While he was a bit late meeting us, he sent another driver to explain that he would be delayed about 5 minutes. Once we connected we decided that we hadn’t seen enough and negotiated for him to take us to see everything in the city. We agreed upon a price of 20 euro each for the four of us.  We cruised through Ville Nouvelle, a distinctly French area on our way to Sidi Bou Said, a very unique village that dates back centuries. All of the buildings in this village are white and blue and it is set above a wonderful marina and beach area. The shopping is wonderful and there are excellent sidewalk cafes and restaurants. One would not expect this kind of pedestrian village would be found in Tunisia. On the way to Carthage, we stopped at an American Cemetery and Memorial dedicated to Americans that lost their lives in World War II. This 27-acre cemetery moved me to tears, as I suspect it did the others that were with me. A wall with thousands of names of soldiers that had given their lives and that were buried in the cemetery stood as an immense reminder of the cost of World War II. I would say that every American that visits Tunisia should take the time to visit this very moving cemetery.

After spending much time and emotion at the cemetery we continued on the Carthage. Founded in 800 BC many of the ruins are still there to enjoy. However, there is little effort to preserve them. As an example, we stopped at one site that was a coliseum built by the Romans that looked like a miniature of the Coliseum in Rome. It was complete with the underground tunnels where gladiators and tigers once entered the arena. Only on the day we were there, several young children were playing cops and robbers in the tunnels and surrounding structure completely unsupervised. I thought it was shocking. We continued looking at ruins in Carthage until we had had enough and decided to start making our way back to the ship. Our driver had become our close friend by this point and as we drove through Tunis’ back streets as a treat he would show us how to spell our name in Arabic while driving a million miles an hour through thousands of pedestrians. He stopped when he found out my name was Tom and came back from a local market with a package of cookies called Tom in Tunisia. He was great! When we finally got back to the ship we each gave him an extra large tip.

We were exhausted from the day’s activities and I chose to simply dine at the stir fry station in the Windows Café and call it an early night.

Thursday, October 2nd, 2008; Day at Sea

This was the day of our second seminar and rather than do the scheduled topics, we elected to spend the time talking about the deteriorating economy and the challenges that we faced as travel professionals. It was a GREAT session and it spawned some excellent ideas that I turned into an article for the trade publications. No one knew at that point just how badly it was going to get. After a relaxing afternoon in the Jacuzzi our group met for an early reservation at Aqualina Restaurant. Once again, dinner was an exceptional event and one everyone enjoyed. We closed the restaurant and then continued on for a nightcap in the Looking Glass Lounge.


Barcelona, Spain and Goudi

Friday, October 3rd, 2008; Barcelona, Spain

Barcelona is one of my most favorite cities in the world. It simply has everything going for it and I couldn’t wait to get out and enjoy it. One of the really wonderful things about Azamara is that the size of the ship allows it to get into harbors that the larger ships cannot. Barcelona is a great example of this. Virtually all large ships dock in the outer harbor and getting into Barcelona proper involves a taxi ride over the harbor bridge and on to the foot of Las Ramblas. The Quest docked right in the inner harbor and it was a short 5-minute walk to Las Ramblas. This made Barcelona truly accessible for everyone. I spent the day walking my favorite streets and visiting my favorite sights and had a wonderful time. Asparagus for lunch with some wine and then some tapas for dinner and I was ready to call it a day.

Saturday, October 4th, 2008; Barcelona, Spain

I spent another day simply enjoying my favorite city.  Was taking pictures of Barcelona to do a port review of the city and I had taken a wonderful picture of La Sagrada Familia a few years back from the backside of the pond in the adjoining park with the structure’s reflection mirrored in the pond. I planned my timing to have the sun in the perfect position and then intended to get even a better shot. I walked to the Cathedral and then into the park. When I arrived on the backside of the pond, I found that it was bing worked on and had been completely drained. Well, you always have to leave something for the next time, as they say. I was back on board in plenty of time to relax and then meet some of our group for dinner in the main restaurant. We enjoyed a brief cocktail period in the bar before experiencing a simply wonderful dinner.


Sete's Canals

Sunday, October 5th, 2008; Sete, France

This was my first visit to Sete and I was looking forward to seeing its sights. I just love France and everything about it and Sete is said to be the Monk Fish capital of France (if not the world) Sete must have a restaurant for every single resident, as I have never seen more restaurants in my life. They litterly are side-by-side for miles. All of them offer seafood dishes and since the fishing fleet is parked right by the restaurants, one is led to believe that the fish is not only fresh, but local too. We walked the streets of Sete, hit the public market (more like a huge garage sale) and visited its parks and pedestrian shopping streets. One of our group had heard that there was an excellent beach just outside of Sete, so we began walking. After 30 minutes or so, we were delivered to the beach area. Unfortunately, the Mediterranean does not get much wave action, so the beaches are more small rocks than sand. Such was the case with this beach. While it would have been OK if the sun had been glaring, but it wasn’t, so we head back into Sete to find some lunch.  After running into other people from our group at various restaurants, we settled into a restaurant / bar for some local cuisine and wine. Unfortunately, Monk Fish was out of season, so I just enjoyed some wine and then went exploring for a bit more. Sete’s canals, restaurants, coastline and culture make this a very wonderful port. It is also not overrun with tourists or tourism. All in all, Sete got high marks from me.


Aix en Provence (from Marseille)

Monday, October 6th, 2008; Marseilles, France
Since it has always been a mystery as to how to take the train and / or bus to points inland in Provence and I had been to Marseille a good number of times, I decided to figure out how to do Provence on your own. It turned out to be a lot easier than anyone ever thought. First I will share the good news. The Azamara Quest was able to dock right next to the inner harbor. Normally, Larger ship have to dock in the outer harbor and then transfer into Vieux Port (or Old Port, the heart of Marseille’s port area) From there, one would walk, taxi or ride the HoHo Bus (Hop On, Hop Off) Because of the location that the Quest docked at, everyone could simply walk into the port from the ship. This is a huge advantage in this port. We walked into town taking pictures as we went and at the foot of the harbor, caught the bustling fish market early in the morning. This was a unique experience as the negotiating was fierce and the fish was so fresh that they were still flopping around on the tables.

Across the street from Vieux Port there is a large tourism office, so we decided to start our search there. After chatting with a lady who gave us specific instructions to the bus that left for Aix en Provence every ten minutes or so, we took off to find it. After about ten minutes walking, one of the guys in our group saw a bus that read Aix en Provence and we had found it. The fare to Aix en Provence was 5 euro each way, so we boarded the bus and off we went. The bus dropped us about 2 blocks from the entrance to the walled section of Aix and we spent the day wandering the pedestrian streets of Aix en Provence and simply fell in love with it. Aix is touristier than either Arles or Avignon and as such, offers more restaurants, shopping and color. I would definitely recommend taking the bus to Aix en Provece, especially if you have been to Marseille before. I was back on the ship in plenty of time for a Jacuzzi and then a dinner of stir fried vegetables. I slept great!


Monte Carlo, Monaco

Tuesday, October 7th, 2008; Monte Carlo, Monaco

Ahhhh, Monte Carlo. We anchored off of Monte Carlo and tendered into the new cruise terminal. I wanted to get some pictures of the palace and surrounding area, so off we went to climb the stairs to the palace. While I had been there a number of times, I had not really made it a point to explore the area in depth, so that became the focus of the day. The area next to the palace dates back a number of years and it pedestrian streets offers tons of shopping, great restaurants and bars and is unique to Monte Carlo. When wandering the streets it is hard to believe that just a few hundred yards away, people are driving around in their Ferraris, Porsches, Bentleys and Masseratis. Monte Carlo is one of the most expensive places on Earth and it is easy to see why.


Portofino, Italy

Wednesday, October 8th, 2008; Portofino, Italy

Portofino was a wonderful surprise. Having never been there, I had no idea what to expect. The tender ride into Portofino became more and more intriguing as the inner harbor began to unfold. The upscale city is downright beautiful and one can’t help but notice its beauty upon arrival in the small harbor. The clearly Italian buildings are set right on the harbor’s edge and the subtle colors make the view so picturesque that it is almost unimaginable. Portofino is surrounded by steep hills and the topography adds to Portofino’s beauty. Exploring Portofino reveals that it is truly a rich man’s port as designer stores are everywhere and the restaurant prices are staggering. We enjoyed a glass of wine (house chardonnay) that was 12 euro (about $17.00) per serving and it wasn’t even a generous pour. After a climb to the fort (now a museum) we decided to take the trail that led towards Santa Margherita along the pedestrian trail that led through the forest high above the road to the same town. Since the cliffs are so steep along the coast, the narrow road that leads from Portofino to Santa Margherita is so narrow there is barely enough room for two automobiles much less pedestrians. So, they built a pedestrian walkway the covers the distance high above the road and it offers stunning views of the area in a peaceful and beautiful surrounding. We walked about half way to the city and then turned around, as it started to rain in earnest. Back on the ship, I took time to enjoy the Jacuzzi and some time working in my cabin before meeting some of the group for dinner in the restaurant, which was again very excellent.


Monterosso (from Livorno)

Thursday, October 9th, 2008; Livorno, Italy

Having done Lucca, Pisa and Florence a number of times, a group of us decided to go visit the villages at Cinque Terre. Once again, the Azamara Quest displayed its ability to deliver superior positioning in the harbor because of her size. We were docked right at the heart of Livorno and the main shopping street was only two blocks away. This is a huge advantage over larger ships that dock in the outer harbor and then have to transfer by motor coach through the industrial (no walking) harbor for 15 to 20 minutes into downtown.

We grabbed a taxi to the train station in time to catch the 10:30 train to Riomaggiore, the first  of the five villages that makes up Cinque Terre. We were required to connect to the Riomaggiore in La Spezia, but the connection went smoothly and without incident. The train ride from La Spezia to Riomaggiore only took about ten minutes so it wouldn’t have been a big deal if we had missed the connection. If you have not done Cinque Terre, it is well worth the effort to do it. There are five villages nestled in little coves along a dramatic coastline that are connected by hiking trails. There is also a train that connects all five villages and the area is a national park. In order to walk the trail, one needs to purchase a ticket (5 euro) for the trail, or a ticket that includes the trail and unlimited train rides (8 euro) We did a brief exploration of Riomaggiore and found a nice little restaurant for lunch before starting on the trail to the next village, Manarola. The trail between the two villages is well paved and only 2 km long and is an easy walk. Manarola was wonderful, but we were anxious to continue on, so after a good look around, we started walking to Corniglia. This trail was not paved and took a lot longer (about an hour) to get to Corniglia. Before we arrived at the town, we saw the train station and also a bus that took one into the town, which was perched atop a mountain. We opted to take the bus for 1 euro and I was glad that it was there. The stairs that one would have to negotiate to enter the village looked horrendous to me after a long and dusty walk. We stopped for a glass of wine before taking the bus back down the hill to catch the train instead of walking. We had heard that the fourth village was the most quaint so we decided to take the train into the fifth village (Monterosso) to explore that and then take the rain back to the fourth. Monterosso turned out to be OK. Living in San Diego, I am used to world class beaches and Monterosso is nothing more than a beach town with a mediocre beach. Since everyone else in the group lived inland, they thought the town was outstanding. The beach had little sand and was covered in rocks like most Mediterranean beaches. After another glass of wine, we caught the train to the fourth village, Vernazza. Wow! What we had heard was very true. This little village was worth the trip to get to it. It had all of the charm and character one would imagine for a village that had been isolated from the rest of the world until about 100 years ago. It was colorful, quaint and beautiful all in one. We explored every nook and cranny of the village and finally decided to settle into one of the oceanfront restaurants to watch the sunset and have something to eat. The sunset was absolutely beautiful and it seemed that the entire village came out to enjoy it. We reluctantly caught the train back to Riomaggiore where we were able to connect to a direct train back to Livorno. We finally made it back to the ship about 11 pm.


Livorno's Public Market

Friday, October 10th, 2008; Livorno, Italy

By the time that I awoke and was ready to go, there wasn’t enough time to go into Florence to find my wife the watch that she had wanted. I walked into Livorno and decided to simply explore it further. Livorno is such an overlooked port. It is easy to see why with Cinque Terre, Pisa, Florence and Lucca all drawing people away from it, but it is a very interesting ittle port in its own right and certainly worth exploring. The public market place is astonishing. It is quite like being in an old movie with all the activity taking place, vendors shouting and singing, laundry hanging out of the buildings surrounding the outside marketplace and the main building that houses the public market is simply to die for. Its canals and partially walled inner harbor and fish market all lend a certain flavor that makes Livorno wonderful in its own right.

We dined in Prime C again and the six of us had a simply wonderful time. Azamara’s alternative restaurants are excellent. The food is superb, the service attentive and the overall experience is what dining in a fine restaurant should be. I think everyone on this cruise would agree that Azamara’s dining experience in the main dining room, the buffet and the alternative restaurants exceeded everyone’s expectation. I know that it did mine.

Saturday, October 11th, 2008; Civitavecchia, Italy

The ship was cleared by 7 am and since my flight on Continental left too early in the morning, I was forced to spend another evening in Rome. I took my time debarking the ship and was one f the last ones off. After taking the shuttle to the port entrance, I dragged my luggag the 4 blocks to the train station and boarded the train to Termini Station in Rome. After an hour or so, I arrived in Rome and then purchased ticket on the Leonardo Express to the airport, transferred to my hotel and had a late lunch and then turned in early so that I would be fresh in the morning for my return flight.

Sunday, October 12th, 2008; Rome, Italy

I was up early and made my way to the airport and boarded Continental for a long, but uneventful trip home.

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