Friday, February 29, 2008
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Carthage Part 2
The Carthage Ruins Part 1
The ruins of Carthage were fantastic, and it's truly amazing what the achieved architecturally so long ago. Right next to the site of the ruins is the Presidential Palace, and they warn you that taking photos in the direction of the Palace is forbidden, and your camera will be confiscated. If you still didn't get the idea, the scary looking warning signs, and the armed guards posted every few yards re-enforced the message.
Views from the tourbus
On day 5, a guy I met at the resort convinced me to take the excursion to Tunis, Carthage, and Sidi Bou Said. In the end I'm glad I went, getting to see Tunis for the second time, along with the other two cities. Here's a view of the balding man and the streets of the capital, as viewed from the Marmara tourbus.
In the capital
On day three of my holiday, I braved the Tunisian public transport system, and bought a ticket from Hammamet to Tunis(about 60kms, but just over an hours ride). It was a little intimidating, but fun in the end. The ticketman didn't speak French(or pretended not to), so my very nice taxi driver bought me a ticket, walked me to the bus, and wished me luck on my journey(very cute). The bus was similar to a Greyhound, albeit a Greyhound that played Arabic chanting over the loudspeaker, and smells of jasmine. I stuck out rather badly haha. Anyways, I made it into the capital, and had a wonderful time walking about.
This is the colonial(Tunisia was another French colony) entrance to the souk(bazaar or market) in the Old Town. It was really exotic with narrow window paths, and the vendors are smooth and have a well practiced sales pitch(many of them even take the effort to learn it in English, French, Spanish, and German, so as to have an even better chance of getting your dinars). The whole thing looks like an Arabian Nights illustration, minus the gaudy souvenirs .
This is the main drag. I completely forget it's name, but it's the Tunisian answer to the Champs d'Elysee.
The big old clocktower in central Tunis.
(I'm sorry about the bad quality of the pictures. Most of them were taken from inside the tourbus as we rolled along, and it was also raining before we arrived, so the windows were watermarked. Enjoy them anyways.)
This is the colonial(Tunisia was another French colony) entrance to the souk(bazaar or market) in the Old Town. It was really exotic with narrow window paths, and the vendors are smooth and have a well practiced sales pitch(many of them even take the effort to learn it in English, French, Spanish, and German, so as to have an even better chance of getting your dinars). The whole thing looks like an Arabian Nights illustration, minus the gaudy souvenirs .
This is the main drag. I completely forget it's name, but it's the Tunisian answer to the Champs d'Elysee.
The big old clocktower in central Tunis.
(I'm sorry about the bad quality of the pictures. Most of them were taken from inside the tourbus as we rolled along, and it was also raining before we arrived, so the windows were watermarked. Enjoy them anyways.)
Tunisian Mountains
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