MONACO GRAND PRIX

Monaco Grand Prix - it's the one really.

I know I usually write about entertainment here and well, if Monaco is not pure entertainment, I don't know what is!

It was Monaco that started my love of Formula One. Growing up in a car racing family, my parents loved Bathurst and went to numerous rallies there prior to getting married and having us kids. We grew up with Conrad Straight, Brockie and the like...it was second nature to us.

I also loved old movies and Grace Kelly was a favourite. She married the Prince and moved to Monaco and that was in France...well, sort of.

As a kid that was some story!

So I loved to watch bits from the Monaco race to see if I could see Princess Caroline who I thought was lovely, and Princess Stephanie who was a bit different and very cool.

From that and from observing other races my parents watched, I started to love Formula 1 racing the best, in particular Jacques Villeneuve, he was hot (he still is), but most importantly he was an awesome racer, he was more outspoken than most of the other racers, he pulled sharp moves, got himself into trouble, but was fascinating to watch, on and off track.

And so a passion was born.

Over the years I have made my way down to Melbourne numerous times to enjoy the race weekend there, always a buzz.

It's hard to explain, I suppose you need to be there, but the fast cars, the noise, the smell, the racers, the excitement and anticipation, it's awesome. Now I am not very sporting minded, this is my exception and the thing that surprises people most about me. That's ok, you can raise an eyebrow!

So, when I arrived in Monaco less than 8 months ago on the road trip part of my European Vacation with family, I - we - were beyond excited.

After checking into the amazing hotel we were staying in, we headed down the hill towards where we thought the casino was, years of watching the race had us 'on track' . But years of watching didn't really prepare you for the beauty of Monte Carlo, the magnificent mountains so very close by...now I knew this, but seeing it was altogether different. You could turn in one direction and see mountains and mist, and then the other direction and see opulent yachts on the water.

 

We wandered thru the casino area and found ourselves right on that famous hairpin bend, we couldn't take enough photos, it was incredibly exciting, the most famous bend in f1 and here we were looking right at it!!! Then we walked around the hairpin straight to the tunnel!!

 

 

Oh my, we walked through the tunnel, where so many accidents have happened - if you love F1 and Monaco you will understand our excitement.

We then we found a great cafe on the harbour for lunch, looking directly at yachts unlike you have ever seen and up at the hills of the royal palace.

 

 

The lunch of crepes, our first in France was delightful. We walked all round the harbour, taking in the yachts, cars, hotels and extravagance, and looking up to the mountains, wishing we were staying for more than one night. We then wandered to the 'swimming pool' and found the start/finish section of the track, lots of little statues etc paying homage to the race and racers, and all sorts of things Formula 1.

 

We continued to explore and made our way up the hill back to our hotel, where we changed for dinner and some night views of this fabulous city.

The following day we were leaving but not before our intrepid driver, my fabulous sister Amanda, drove us around the entire race track a few times. She was in even, we all were cheering and excited. A real thrill, and how nice to view the race last night with all of that history now. As the cars went round I followed even closer than I ever had, I knew these streets, I had been a passenger on these streets, I had walked these streets!!

 

 

It's a simple track, possibly one that would be ditched if it were elsewhere, but how can they?

It is steeped in history, royal and racing...the two go hand in hand, how I miss Monaco and those famous streets...one day I shall return!!!!

Holiday Road: Venice to Marseilles by car

We collected our car from Venice airport, a Mercedes, which was a lovely surprise. Amanda jumped in and got us out of the city safely, quite a remarkable feat, driving on the wrong side of the road (for us anyway) and navigating in a foreign land.

Our first stop was Verona.



We had lunch at McDonalds, we needed a loo, and you had to buy something to use it, so lunch it was! We then walked to the arena there, the third largest, fully functional Roman arena still standing and from 1AD. It was amazing, and they were setting up for a concert, unsure what, we missed Tony Bennett by a week. Dad and Amanda climbed to the top, love the photo of Dad, looks like he is singing! Then we headed in search of Juliet's balcony, built in 1936 as a homage to the play. There are lots more similar Shakespeare 'attractions' here but we were limited by time. The balcony is as described in the play in a small but extremely crowded courtyard. It was pretty much, look, take photos and leave before suffocation, lol!

We then headed towards a large square, Piazza delle Erbe, where we looked around before heading for the car. Verona is a huge city, very busy with much to look at and do. You would need a few days to cover it all, I really loved what I saw and hope to get back again one day.

Next stop, Lake Garda for the night. This is the largest of the lakes in the lake district, most famous for Lake Como where George Clooney has a place. It was beautiful, and our hotel was near the water close to the point at Sirmione. It was the first of our cheap hotels booked online ourselves, we were relieved to find it to be a very lovely hotel, with an excellent restaurant where we had a range of Italian meals, seafood, pasta and pizza.

The next morning we drove to the point and explored around, you could see both sides of the lake, it went on forever, swans and ducks were swimming and there was a castle with a moat on the headland we went to visit.

Then it was on to Maranello, where we visited the Ferrari museum. This was amazing, well set out and full of old racing Ferraris and newer sports models. Many of their F1 racing trophies are exhibited there along with heaps of other memorabilia. Whilst I'm not a Ferrari fan, I was pretty chuffed to be there, Amanda of course was in heaven. There was also a special tribute exhibition for Gilles Villeneuve, father of my beloved Jacques. This was very special and rather touching.

From there we were back on the road to Parma, this was a challenging part of the journey, very busy, not signposted well and our map was limited, it seemed to take forever to find the hotel, another cheapie, but goodie. We were right on the edge of the motorway, which made it easy to leave, but hard to maneuver around. We didn't want to stray too far, so had dinner at a grill steak chain restaurant. It was an excellent meal, nice to have meat, veges etc after soooo much pasta, pizza etc.

Next day we were on the road again, not too much to see along the way, just keen to get to our destination, Monte Carlo, Monaco! We did stop at the Italian/French border. Amanda did brilliantly again, as someone the roads were tight and difficult. The Italian Riviera was much busier and not as good roads, once we crossed the border we noticed a huge difference for the better. However Monte Carlo is very steep and hilly, but just stunning.

Our hotel was rather impressive, but we headed down the hill to check out this famous town. First stop the casino area, we did not go in, but there was much happening in this area. The buildings here are either old and magnificent or new, tall and shiny, somehow this works and there is certainly a lot to look at. Not far from the casino we found the famous bend of the F1 circuit and the tunnel, so we headed that way towards the marina. Never seen so many huge yachts before, all parked one beside the other, opulence and extravagance! We found a cute little cafe and had our first crepes for lunch. Proper French crepes, oh my!!!

From there we walked around the marina, looked up to the Grimaldi castle, took in more F1 sights and even checked out our first French supermarket...soooo much cheese and wine, love it!!

We ate at the hotel, had amazing veal and a fruit meringue dessert, then walked around seeing the town lit up before heading back to the hotel exhausted.

Amanda took us on a few laps of the F1 circuit before leaving. Definitely a place to add to the come back to list. One of the hills just outside of Monaco takes you up to the little town of Eze, again narrow twists and turns, but the views were amazing and the town was very sweet. There was a local market on, I bought some bits and pieces, we had crepes for breakfast and then continued on our way.

We drove through Nice, was very busy and we wanted to get to Cannes for lunch. It looked like a huge, interesting town, save it for another time...there is so much to do, it makes it hard to choose! We arrived at Cannes and drove around the water front, very appealing city. After finding a park, also a very busy town, we walked to the areas they hold the Cannes Film Festival, this was exciting. There were lots of handprints of actors in the boardwalk, and other movie related things to see. I had my picture taken on the stairs you see everyone climb at the premieres...nothing that great to look at, but exciting all the same. We had lunch at one of the many boardwalk cafes and watched the world walk by.

We then headed for St Raphael with Dad driving for the first time, again twisty, narrow roads and let's just say we were all very glad to get to our destination!! A huge storm was also brewing and hit pretty much as we checked in, so we were stuck in the hotel for the evening, which was ok as we were all a bit tired. Had a great meal of Osso Bucco in their restaurant and amazing Creme Brûlée...my first in France!! (It's one of my favourite desserts!)

The next day we drove to St Tropez, we drove around for a bit, then headed inland for Aix-en-Provence. This is another town that is much larger than you think and I would like to go back and spend more time there. We had lunch in the main street, which was large and full of cafes.

We then headed to Marseille, our final destination of the road trip. We got there easily enough, but it is a huge city and not an easy one to navigate and there was a huge amount of construction and work happening, so routes had changed etc. We got lost, and were off the map, but we managed to get back on track, only to find most of the work was around where our hotel was situated.

The plan had been to drop Mum and me with the bags at the hotel, and Dad Amanda would take the car to the train station a few blocks away and walk back. So we decided it would be easier to all go to the station and come back to the hotel together. There were many one way streets here and getting to the train station was traumatic and the city was pretty much gridlocked. Also the train station was up a hill and a little further away than we were led to believe!!!

Nerves frazzled, tired and done, we just wanted to get to the hotel. We returned the car and the staff rang us a taxi and we headed to the hotel. It was an ok hotel but had been costly, not one we ordered ourselves, so we were a little unimpressed, when the Monaco one was a million times classier and half the price. It was also very cold, and whilst we had a really nice meal at a water front restaurant, the service was slow and ordinary...I am sure Marseilles is a nice town, but it did not leave a good or lasting impression on any of us.

We were ready for Paris...

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