Heading to Valletta

This morning the bells went from 8 – 9am straight. I about murdered those dudes in the tower, since I wasn’t planning to get up until 9:30. I had to be out of the apartment by noon so Ted, the owner, could come and clean since I’ve already been here “a fortnight” (his words – not mine). I spent a little time at the Café Cordina and then headed over to the bus depot in Victoria to catch the public bus to Mgarr Harbor. For .47 it takes you RIGHT there. I might have to consider that on my way back to the states if they won’t care about my luggage. Though, I’m guessing in the middle of December I won’t be taking seats away from many tourists by doing so. At the ferry terminal it was a pleasant 15 minute wait which was just enough time for me to figure out where in Valletta my hotel would be on the map in my Lonely Planet travel guide. Then onto the ferry (Cisk and a Twix) and a quick 25 minute ride across to Cirkewwa, which again was enough time for me to figure out which bus to take to Valletta once the ferry pulled in.

I was a bit concerned because I somehow ended up with all 20Euro notes and usually the bus drivers are VERY fussy about you having anything larger than 2E. But when I walked to the bus terminal across from the ferry the #45 to Valletta was starting up to leave. I told the bus driver my sitch and he was kind enough to make change for me….albeit all in 2E coins. Ah well. It’ll get spent soon enough. The cost to go from Cirkewwa to Valletta? .57E. And get this – it was about a 40 minute bus ride! I couldn’t believe it! Back home a ride like that would be something you’d have to take a greyhound for and it certainly wouldn’t be for less than $1!

We drove through the island going in and out of a few cities that seemed loads bigger (and more “European”) than Victoria. I was concerned about where the bus would let us off in relation to the hotel but it couldn’t have been easier. All of the buses stop at this terminal in front of the Gate of the city by this huge Triton water fountain. From there I was standing right on Valletta’s main street (also a Triq Republikka) and only needed to walk a few blocks down and over to find my hotel.The British Hotel interior was apparently used for the movie “Munich” and I can see why – this place is right out of the 70’s and the room itself is kinda crappy. But the location is phenomenal and the views from the front door and upstairs restaurant are incredible. I can’t wait to walk around a bit after I freshen up. I just need to try to keep occupied until Wim gets in later tonight. We are going to have so much fun here. I almost wish we were staying another day.