9/3 Tuesday
We
take a stroll through the city to get ourselves oriented a bit. There’s a busy
main boulevard a few blocks from us, and a grand pedestrian avenue that reaches
to the waterfront. We see the covered marketplace, so of course we need to walk
through. It’s one of the most impressive we’ve seen. The vendors are all mixed
together. Someone sells olives next to chicken, next to t shirts, next to fish,
next to housewares, next to carpets, next to fruits. Everything looks luscious,
colorful and delicious. We have to buy some olives, gleaming like jewels. The
vendor puts together and assortment and charges us two Euros. I think we’d pay
about ten dollars for as much at Wegman’s. We gape at the fish stalls, boxes
and boxes of bright, fresh fish. The butchers work like surgeons, cutting great
haunches of beef into filets. We stop at a little café for some tea while we
sample our olives.
Continuing
on to the waterfront, we find a beautiful view, but not much else. The sidewalk
stretches out along the pier in the blazing sun. The industrial port is farther
away, and the level of commerce has slowed tremendously during the economic
austerity.
We
move inland by a block or so, finding a Fifth Ave. kind of shopping scene.
Boutiques and Designers, all very high-end. Obviously, not everyone is broke,
not the women walking along with their full shopping bags.
We
arrive at the city’s landmark, the White Tower, a stocky stone citadel on the harbor,
once used as a prison, now a museum of the city’s history with a big view at
the top. The museum exhibits are laid out through the tower’s five floors. Our
English audio guide gives us the highlights. It’s not an elaborate museum. Most
of the exhibits look like they come from a newspaper archives, projected photos
and film clips. It is, however, very interesting to learn about the city’s
development through the centuries, so we enjoy it all as we climb to the open
turret for a view of the sea and the city on the hills around us.
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