• Arles

    From Avignon we cruised down to the Provençal port of Arles. It’s famous for two things, its Roman past, which is still very much on display, and Vincent van Gogh. Being Dutch, I can pronounce his name properly, which is more than can be said for most people on the tour. Roman times Arles began…

  • Chateau Neuf du Pape

    Chateau Neuf du Pape would have to be one of the famous vineyard areas in France – and we were off the ship at Avignon for a visit and tasting. The young man who conducted the tour dazzled us with data about terroir (soil, climate, human interference) and things called Cru. Me, I’m a philistine….

  • The abbey at Cluny

    On a day of low cloud, drizzle, and biting cold we headed off on a coach to visit the famous Cluny Abbey, once one of the most powerful institutions in Europe. I remembered Cluny from my medieval history studies at university, half a century ago. I was expecting something along the lines of Melk Abbey…

  • Waiting…

    Waiting is a large part of travel. On our last day in Budapest we packed our bags and put them outside the room at the appropriate time. Then we had breakfast and set ourselves up in the ship’s lounge with old friends and new for a last goodbye. Then we sat waiting for our own…

  • Novi Sad, Serbia

    Petrovaradin Fortress Novi Sad turned out to be a tale of two experiences. The much-touted Petrovaradin Fortress sounded impressive on paper, and its history is rich, but in practice it was a slow climb up a steep cobbled slope to… a view. A good view, yes, stretching across the Danube, but you work for it….