Niisiis. Taaskord sulg kätte ja kirjutama!. Tõusime siis hommikul keset seda möllu üles ja hakkasime vaikselt ellu ärkama. Rammestus kontides, uni silmis. Käisime ära kohalikus kohvikus ja tegime väikese americana coffee. Kämpa ise oli 3 või 4 tärni oma, bassein, kohvik, internet, kõik mugavused ühesõnaga. Hind ka muidugi vastav. Heakene küll, asjad kokku, maksin kämpsa arve ja läksime Triestesse tagasi, et üle kaeda see linn, mis öösel tundus täitsa vahva. Käisime läbi osaliselt ka need kohad Trieste äärelinnas kus olime öösel olnud, et näha kuidas seal päevavalges välja näeb. Päris tore oli näha neid kohti ka päevavalges, täpselt selline vahemere äärne kivimajadega küla tüüpi värk. Vaatlesime ka kuskilt kõrgelt merd ja Triestet. Ilmaga õnneks meil vedas ja koguaeg oli +30ne.
Parkisime auto peaväljaku vastu ära (saime veel ühelt isehakanud parkimiseoperaatorilt 3 eurose tünni) ja hakkasime ringi jalutama. Trieste vanalinn on täitsa ilus. Ja taaskord ronisime me muidugi kuskile mäe otsa. Sport massidesse!. Kolistasime päris jupp aega mööda Treistet ringi. Jõudsime mäe otsas kirikusse, tüdrukud läksid isegi sisse vaatama sinna. Meie irvitasime, et meiesuguseid ei saa isegi jumal aidata. Käisime ära ka kohalikus snäkibaaris kebabi söömas. Ütleme nii, et Itaalias oldud aja jooksul parima hinna ja kvaliteedi suhtega kebab! Mõnusalt palav ilm oli ka koguaeg ja vett läks omajagu selle jalutuskäigu peale. Võtsime suuna uuesti auto poole kuna kell hakkas vaikselt sinnamaale jõudma, et peame liikuma hakkama. Suundusime kiirteele ja hakkasime liikuma Veneetsia poole, sihtpunktiks Jesolo. Liiklus oli küll ausaltöeldes parajalt peavalu, isegi kiirteedel. Palju autosid ja kõik suundumas muidugi sinna kuhu meiegi.
Veneetsiasse mineku idee tekkis mul kevadel, peale filmi Turist vaatamist. Olin ka selle peale enne mõelnud, et tahaks ära käia seal kuigi jah, parema meelega oleks seda teinud mõne peene preiliga käevangus aga küll jõuab ka seda teha. Lõpuks jõudsime Jesolose ja hakkasime öömaja otsima. Kell oli umbes 4 päeval vms. Läksime igaksjuhuks uurima kuidas me saame Veneetsiasse järgmisel päeval, sõitsime Jesolost 20 km välja Point Sabbianisse, kus asus sadam. Parkisime auto parklasse ära esimesse ettejuhtuvasse auku ja avastasime, et meie kõrval parkis kämpabuss, millel olid Eesti numbrid (tuletades meelde Hemingway sõnu, et igas sadamas on üks eestlane ja see vastab ka tõele). Heakene küll, uurisime infot ja saime teada, et laevad käivad tihedalt ja pilet on pea 7 eurot. Kiikasime ka sadama kandis olevasse kämpasse, et äkki on seal võimalik maja üürida aga ei midagi. Telgikohti on aga maju netu ja üleüldse unistage. Hääkene küll, sealt hakkas pihta meie saaga.
Üldiselt teadmiseks ka teistele. Augusti keskel ei tasu minna Itaaliasse chillima, kuna a) sel hetkel on seal kõik puupüsti täis tänu hästi toimivale siseturismile b) hinnad on laes kuna tegu on nö seasoniga. c)Augusti keskel on ka riigipüha, mida kõik lähevad tähistama kuskile kämpsa vms kuurorti.
Point Sabbianist Jesoloni sai vist kõik ööbimiskohad läbi käidud aga tulemus oli 0. Üheks ööks oleks saanud päris korraliku nutsu eest toa ja teisest kohast oleks saanud ka mitmeks ööks aga rahanumber oli selline, et peale K polnud keegi sellega nõus. Vahepeal käisime kohalikus McDonaldsis keha kinnitamas ja avastasime, et seal müüakse õlut (Y). Naiss. Kell oli juba piisavalt hilja aga kohta kuhu ööbima saaks ei leidnud. Käisime ära ka nö Last Chance tüüpi kohas (mingi jube hotell-motell-bordell) aga sellest loobusime tänu hinna ja kvaliteedi suhte mitte paigas olemisele. Lõpuks läksime raksu ka korralikult ööbimise teemadel. Meie Markoga oleksime pealelõunal juba hea meelega oma telgi sinna kämpasse üles pannud ja jooma hakanud aga naispooled ei olnud sellega väga päri. Peale 5 tundi tulutut otsimist me siiski ööpimedas maandusime sinna kämpasse ja panime oma telgid üles. Autot parkides nägin, et ohhoo, jälle eestlased! Ropendasime natukene kõvemini oma emakeeles ja mõne aja pärast ilmuski naaberplatsi eestlastest kaader kohale. Ajasime tiba juttu nendega. Nemad olid juba 3ndat nädalat teel ja hakkasid vaikselt kodu poole tagasi suunduma. Nad olid selleks hetkeks sõitnud juba 6000 km. Arutlesime tiba teeolude üle, jagasin neile värskemat infot Poola ja muude läbi sõidetud kohtade kohta ja soovisime neile head starti. Telgid püsti, meel mõru hakkasime K-ga veini jooma. Peale kahte pudelit punast veini olin mina igatahes suhteliselt purjus ja läksime magama ära. Keel pehme ja pea johmas. Järgmisel päeval pidime minema Veneetsiasse.
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Po angliskomu:)
So! An other chapter must be published as i promised earlier. We woke up in the morning surrounded by rumble and people wondering around. Still tired and sleepy. After an american coffee i was able to feel that i´m up and running. The camping was 3 or 4 stars camping, a pool, cafe, restaurant, internet an other luxury things as was the price. Allrighty, i paid the bill and we set sails, back to Trieste. We wanted to see the city in daylight also. On the road we decided to check out parts of Triestes outscirts where we wondered around last night. Pretty nice and neet old part, mediterenian small houses, narrow streets, just like in the movies.Also we stopped and enjoyed the sight from above to the sea and Trieste. Nice:). Weather was warm and sunny, over 30 degrees.
We parked our car next to the main square (we got hustled by a local hustler who at first site was managing the parking lot, but actually was a random dude who was deceiving out money from stupid tourist like us. 3€ down the drain, nice) and started wondering arount the old town. Trieste´s old town is quite beautiful. And again, we found a hill to where we were climbing. We walked around for couple of hours. At one point we were on the hill and there was a local church, girls went in to check it out. Me and Marko were joking that even god can´t help us and stayed outside. For lunch we visited a local snackbar and ate local kebab. I think that it had the best quality and price ratio of all the places where we eated in Italy. Day was hot and water was in theme. When the clock was already on the after lunch time we looked up our car and started our trip to Venice. To the highway and end point was Lido de Jesolo (because in Venice the hotel prices are madness!). Traffic was quite unpleasant even on the highway. Lot´s of cars and they all were heading to the same place as we did.
The idea that i want to visit Venice came after i saw a film called Tourist, time to time i've thought about it eralier, but after seeing that movie i wanted to visit it. I had imagined that i would visit that city with someone special, but never the less.. i think that i can still do it for the second time:).
Finally we arrived in Jesolo and started to look for a hotel or somekind of accomodation place. It was about 4 o clock afternoon. We visited some hotels in Jesolo, but everything was booked and no luck. Also we had an idea that we should check out the port also, from where we could use a boat to Venice. 20 km out of Jesolo was the right place, called Point Sabbiani. We parked our car in the port right next to a camping car with Estonian plate numbers (Ernest Hemingway wrote: there is an estonian in every harbour in the world, and i must admit that it's true.) Okay the timetable for boat was clear, the boat is driving once in an hour to Venice and back, ticket is about 7€. Nice. There was a camping site about a 500 meters from the harbour and we went to investigate the situation with houses. No condos, but some free tent places and people, forget it that you find something decent. Allrighty, but from there our troubles started.
Information to others. In August it´s not very wise to visit Italy because a)everything is full because the inner-tourism b)prices are very high because of the season c)there is a national holiday in the middle of august and everyone goes to places like that (campings, beaches and places like that)
From Jesolo to Point Sabbiani there was not a place where we didn´t ask for a room, but the outcome was nill. Nothing, absolutely. From one hotel in Jesolo we had a chance for a room for one night, the price was little higher than we wanted to pay, but it was for one night only and we wanted to stay there for 2 nights. In an other hotel we could have 2 rooms for 2 nights, but the price was 160€ per night per room, only K was okay with the price, we didn´t want to pay such a sum for hotel. We visited so called Last Chance motel also, but the price was not okay for the conditions and it looked like brothel with shitty conditions. In meanwhile we visited a local McDonalds for a quick meal and noticed that they are selling beer there also. Nice one.. maybe Estonian McDonalds is also selling beer? After visiting many accomodation establishments we were tired and cranky and we had a little fight, because our emotions were sky high at some point. Me and Marko told that, we are going to that camping site where there were some tent places free and it´s waste of time and why we didn´t it in the first place. Finally when the night came we went to the same camping site and placed our tents there, because it was the only place where we could spend two nights and it was cheaper then 160€ per room. When we arrived to our tenting place i noticed, that our neighbors are estonians. We cursed a littlebit in loud Estonian and after few moments we had Estonian visitors. We chatted about places we visited and how are roads and other stuff. They were starting to head back home, their milage was already 6000 km. They started early in the next morning. After the tents were up we started to drink wine with K and after two bottles of red wine i was pretty drunk and went to sleep. Next day was supposed to be the day of visiting Venice.
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