Captain morgan
Today is Sunday, but we will just do an activity
. That sounds more exciting than it is. The aim is to walk along all day in a relaxed sailing yacht. At a quarter to nine, the alarm clock. We're pushing some quick sandwiches inside, because at half past nine we are retrieved. When we ten minutes before the agreed time in the room to address our towels, we are called by the reception that the van all ready for the hotel.
On the way to the port of Sliema, where the ship is moored, we pick some other people on. Also a group of Americans get into. They are apparently only just returned from walking, because they eat large container kebab for breakfast. The seven to five guests and two girls - are noisy and have pleasure in now. It is a remarkable group. Two Mexican look out, two typical American-Irish (redhead, freckles, etc.). They entertain themselves costly with quotes from Dumb & Dumber ("I expected the Rocky Mountains to be a little rockier Than This." - "That John Denver is full of shit, man."), According to Bob typically a form of postmodern humor.
The cruise will take place at Fernandes, a so-called Turkish Gullet. On a ramp, we reach the covered deck. The cockpit features a bar and a dining area. The large sun deck for the railings and benches have enough mats to spread your towel on. Although we both after breakfast one primatourtje have swallowed, Bob will be sick shortly after we boarded. We are still ashore and Bob leave the ship on the shelf. Meanwhile more and more people on board, mostly Russians (women and children, husbands are never compelling enough in such places). A beautiful Russian blonde as substitute mother took her greasy. Ma looks like the actor Wayne Knight from Jurassic Park, including Space Jam.
At half past ten we go out, including Bob. A forest fire rages on land, but nobody seems to pay attention to it. The Americans go straight to the beer and will persevere until half past five. Soon we are at sea. To starboard stretches from the Mediterranean, Malta to port we pass. The coast is largely composed of rocks and cliffs. We pass the capital Valletta. That is only 0.8 square kilometers, but there are nearly 7000 people living in the entire urban area even 300 000. Our captain provides this information. He is a an absolute monarch - or in the terminology of Bob: a boss. Captain Morgan is an archetypal captain: white hair, white beard, weathered face, bright eyes, faded tattoos have become top of the forearms. He also humor: "When you look to the left ... you see the capital of Valletta. When you look to the right ... " Might there be something to see there? "... You see ab-so-lute-ly nothing for miles and miles ..."
We set sail to Gozo, Malta after the largest island of Malta. (In the case of a dwarf is of course quite relative - Gozo is 67 km .) In a beautiful bay, it must anchor and swim every half hour. The sea is very cold at first, but it went fast. Bob comes back a little to his senses by the calm, clear waters. The Americans make a game: two jump simultaneously on the foredeck, and a first back up is allowed two glasses of beer attention. Then they swim to shore to dive off the rocks. To serve one hour the captain and his assistant Warren lunch. A fish or a steak, potatoes, vegetables, fruit, bread. Delicious. Warren has also chosen the music. While sailing is infectious dance and club blaring from the speakers, when we are anchored, you switch to soothing ambient.
After lunch the trip continues towards Comino. At 3.5 km island live by MediaWiki 5 people, the master 3, including a policeman. The water offshore is considerably dichtbevolkter. It is a crowded with pleasure boats like ours, but also speed boats, luxury yachts and, because it was Sunday, locals in small rickety boats. On Comino we can move to a small boat that brings us to the caves. The water is crystal clear, the eroded rock formations are beautiful. There are also some see-through holes, also by erosion. I think one of them seem a bit like Australia and another in South America, but that's probably an error of my brain are visual. The captain later: "One is shaped in the form of the continent of Australia, and That One is like South America." The Americans have little regard for all the beauty, they want nothing more than dive off the rocks.
Back on the Fernandes we have a half hour to Comino to see and to swim. The sea water here is very refreshing. Moreover you swim between large schools of fish. Many people diving off the boat, hoping to grab a fish, but the animals know that trick, of course. "Why does everybody hate us on this cruise?" asks one of the American girls desperately off. That's a bit exaggerated, I amuse myself with the precious watch the antics of those who enjoy life. It is mainly the elderly and the Russians who do not have to rely on the Yanks confident that go totally, because today's 4th of July, I think. The plofkop does not like Californians. One of them shouted him also, following a dip shit lit, the question was whether he might be gay ...
At 16.00 hours the course will be put to Sliema. Most guests are eating and swimming through what has become jaded and it stretches out on the deck. Sun, wind, a drink, a gentle swell, relaxing music. Fine, fine. The Americans now have their pockets filled. Some dudes go knockout. They are smeared with sunscreen or petulant the limbs drawn. Back in Sliema thank the crew for this beautiful cruise. Of Americans are only one girl and Tim Cahill look-alike still somewhat sober. Jeremy was the most drunk. He is on the way even the girl cry, sorrow.
At night, after we have some sway on a terrace under a tree which blossoms constantly blowing in our hair and beer. Freddy's the good taste of the nonsense I have not remembered.
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