With an almost becalmed Mediterranean Sea, you’d think that the ferry en route to Genoa would lull you to sleep peacefully, like a contented just fed baby…
But no, it was to be a sleepless night. This had nothing to do with the sea but everything to do with the paper thin walls between the cabins.
Grandi Navi Veloci: ferry experience
As promised, this is the To be continued: Grandi Navi Veloci ferry experience from my previous post on Barcelona, which is from where we left on the ferry with Reg.
On one side of the wall is a very loud Italian family, not sure of the number. The mother screeches at her children like a deranged Banshee. On the other side of our cabin is an Italian couple with delusions of being in a nightclub, with the need to shout loudly over each other’s voice, whilst playing very loud music.
If this isn’t bad enough, the bunk bed with its thin smattering of mattress feels jsut like an aged wooden plank and not at all conducive to sleep. The bedding is clean though so that’s a bonus!
The morning finally rolled around with a pretty sunrise and Genoa in the distance; always excited to land in a new country!
I noticed passengers frantically filling out a little white entry card, so I asked staff for a couple. The ferry was about an hour late into the Port of Genoa and understandably so, as we left Barcelona late so didn’t make up much time during the night. With apprehension starting Reg after the stressful boarding up the steep ferry ramp backwards, he started first go; amazing! Good old Fiats.
We drove out of the port without anyone checking passports. No border control checks. No handing in of the little white entry card. Nothing. We could have brought anything or anyone into Italy. Whether it was because of the Great Britain number plates sported by Reg or whether it’s just a slack entry port, I have no idea. Amazing though, as it’s only one week after the Paris “Terrorist” attack.
Lizzy was programmed to take us to the campsite. And take us she did…well almost.
Towards the spiralling uphill road we went. Of course this is Italy so most roads are quite narrow, tight, and spiralling. This one is no different. Lizzy became confused: “Turn right, turn left, turn right, turn left.” But wait, there isn’t a right or left, so, stuck on a loop she stayed. I’m sure you’ve all had one of these sessions with your SatNav? Luckily, spotting signs to the campsite saved the day and guided us on our merry way. It was a relief to finally reach this pleasant site.
Distance: 13 kilometres
Diesel: No fill
Roads: E25, SS1
Campsite: €25/night cash or €27/night for credit card including power (we stayed 11 nights, which gave us a €15 discount)
Campeggio Villa Doria (Pegli) – About 50 pitches in a lovely leafy surround and very quiet this time of year – winter. Excellent hot showers and very clean facility block.
Ewa and husband (owners) are excellent and very helpful. Ewa speaks fluent English and very vivacious, especially about Genoa; her excitement about site-seeing in Genoa is infectious. When it was time to leave, Ewa even phoned our next site to see if they were open for the winter as we were having trouble finding open campsites.
Only about 10kms out of Genoa, Pegli is a small seaside town with a much quainter feel. Although traffic isn’t slower (it is Italy after all), there seems to be less cars here so streets appear to be quieter.
Gorgeous old architecture graces this town and Genoa is easily accessible by train, water bus, or bus. Take a lovely relaxing walk along the seafront. If you have time, stop and watch elderly men play Petanque. I had a full-on half-hour conversation in Italian about religion, migrants, philosophy, and more. My head hurt afterwards as after only 3 days in Italy, I was struggling to remember my Italian, which I’ve barely spoken in many years.
- Bar Pasticceria Marzio’s Café (Via Lungomare di Pegli) – Great coffee (€1.30) and pastries on offer, plus local meals. This little place is along the waterfront and sports a lovely ambience.
- COOP (Via Pianilucco 15q Rosso) – Great supermarket with everything you need! Everything is delicious here, cheese, fresh pasta, fresh fish, hams, fruit & veg, and much more. Seafood is more expensive in Genoa than in Spain, regardless of where you shop. Alcohol is about the same price. Hams are about double the price of Spain.
- Superbasko (Via Martiri Della Liberta 15) – Another great supermarket (much smaller than the COOP) with loads of supplies at cheaper prices than the Coop. With all the selection, just had to stock Reg up again. Buy alcohol here at varying prices but there’s always a bargain.
Lovely to meet my cousin for the first time. He kindly collected us from Pegli to drive us to Valle Calde, which is about half an hour from Pegli, to have lunch and meet his parents for the first time.
This gorgeous house is in the mountains and substantially colder than Pegli but very scenic and serene. It snows here, a lot in the winter. My cousin and her husband bought the house and slowly renovating it between working – a slow and hard labour of love. Also met their 6-month old pup Hero, who is absolutely gorgeous and full of mischief!
Many fruit trees adorn the grounds here, even a Kiwi Fruit tree.
Meeting my cousins for the first time was great and we spoke for hours; also ended up staying for dinner. So hospitable and kind.
Remember, food is never a fleeting moment in Italy!
Strange how you meet people for the first time and you feel as if you’ve known them for an age…a lovely encounter.
With this city’s impressive landmarks, American born writer Henry James also described this port city as ‘The most winding and incoherent of cities’. Walk around one of Europe’s largest cities on the Mediterranean Sea for any length of time and you start to understand why. Genoa is also Italy’s largest seaport.
Travellers use Genoa as a base to explore Cinque Terre and Portofino. Although, if you’re travelling in a motorhome, there are closer places to stay.
Stroll around the port area for just 5 minutes to be absorbed by the multi-cultural essence that makes up this area of the city. This has been a trading port for centuries and it shows in the shops, people’s faces, buildings, and general feel of this area – it’s lively, a little seedy, some areas are a little grungy, but quite intriguing. I love the feel of the port, it’s not pretentious in any way and quite raw. There’s a part of the port that seems to be home and a melting pot to many different nationalities and religions, all going about their business and minding no one else’s business – an acceptance of each other.
Travelling between Pegli and Genoa
If you’re taking the Metro from Pegli to Genoa, the journey takes about 20 minutes and the bus is about 35 minutes. The cost is €1.60 for 100 minutes of travel on buses and trains. Buy bus tickets before you board a bus. Preferably the same for trains but there are conductors that will sell you a ticket on the train.
Principe, is the station to get off the train, which is a tad closer to the old town and sites, than Brignole. If you get off too soon, it’s a short easy from Brignole; why not stop off for a coffee here as it’s cheaper than the old town.
Gorgeous port area of Genoa and lovely at night, especially with all the Christmas lights this time of year.
This area of the port is more upmarket as it’s seen a revamp. Stop by the Palazzo S. Georgio, which has a reproduction of St George slaying the dragon. The marina along here has multi-million-dollar craft of all types and varieties, but you won’t be able to enter the heavily watched marina – and rightly so, I guess.
As expected, you can only catch a bus around some important streets or square when in the historic centre as the incredible amount of caruggi alleys are so narrow that it’s impossible for vehicles. If you can, walk everywhere as apart form seeing more, you can still eat Italy’s evil 3 P’s (pizza, pastries, pasta) without feeling too guilty! The sheer number of piazzas, palazzos (homes), and ancient architecture is worth getting sore feet and blisters for- do this several times and you still won’t see everything.
Famous for its Baroque buildings, which are very impressive, this street is where you can see all the grand palazzos; the majority of which have been renovated and are very swish. Bring your wide-angle lens.
Piazza de Ferrari
Huge piazza with the large impressive Fontaine Ferrari, which most bus drivers seem to swerve around like they’re in a Ferrari. Many shops and cafes surround the Piazza, and are quite chic.
There’s a plethora of excellent food in this city. I’ve only mentioned a few here as to save money, mostly cooked our meals in Reg. Remember, that many places charge coperto, a fixed per person charge, but this is not uncommon in Italy.
- Amici’s Café (Via de Amicis 36) – Good coffee (€1.10) and not far from the Brignole Metro. Busy with locals so you know it’s good.
- Fossatello’s Border Café (Piazza Fossatello 8 R) – Delicious big Focaccia (€3.50) and good coffee (€1.20), tiny place but great service! You can sit outside in the Piazza, which is grand.
- Carrefour Express (Via Canneto Il Curto N. 76 Rosso) – A small shop for this supermarket chain but stocks most of what you need and right in the centre so great for a few things before you get out of the city.
- Mente Locale (Palazzo Reale, Via Balbi, 8) – In the Old Town, great service, coffee (€1.40) and onion Paninis (more on offer and also sells alcohol as most of the smaller cafes in Genoa). Tiny inside with minimal seating but small tables and chairs outside in the Piazza so you can watch the Genovese go about their daily errands. Lovely atmosphere.
- Antica Vetreria del Molo (Vico Chiuso Gelsa, 8R) – Wondered around for about 10 minutes with my cousin down dark centuries’ old alleyways trying to find this rustic gorgeous but very hidden restaurant – he hadn’t been here for 10 years! Finally finding it, you have to ring the buzzer to be let in. It’s a family-run restaurant with very warming homemade genuine local dishes. Deliciously scrumptious spinach filled ricotta in a Walnut cream sauce, Gnoccichinni, reasonably price wine (bottles €10-14). Many beers and also cider available. Primi Piatti €7-8; Secondi Piatti €14-16; didn’t get to deserts as everything was very filling. Meals come with free bread, of course. The building is amazing. A heavy timber staircase reaches us to the next floor and exposed wooden ancient frames. Such a rustic feel and wonderful ambience.
- Fari SNS (Via Romairone 10, Centro Commerciale) – If you find yourself in this massive shopping mall, then this is a great little place for an excellent cheap Cappuccino (€1.17) – one of the cheapest so far. Like in most bars in Italy, it’s common to stand whilst having your Espresso shot (€1).
Whilst in Genoa, you must try the famous Pesto a la Genovese. After all, this is where Pesto was born so it’s excellent! Buy a jar or two to take back to your motorhome – it’s sold everywhere.
Other shops of interest
- G.M.DI Razzore Marco (Via Soziglia 78/80R) – For excellent Italian leather trekking boots for €95 (other cheaper Chinese options on sale). This shop is rammed with all sorts of shoes.
- Palma Nunziata (Genova Via P E Bensa 36/38) – Great shoes for men and women; shop is rammed! Bought Italian made leather boots here for around €67 but there’s cheaper Chinese-made if you’re interested.
- Ferramenta Morchio (P. ZZA Banchi 15R) – A small rammed shop with barely an isle big enough for a mouse to scurry through. However, this hardware shop sells most things and is that packed with locals that you need to take a number (like in a delicatessen) to be served!
- Yves Rocher – Via XX Settembre 143 – I used these all-natural products from France in Australia for a very long time, but no longer can buy it in Australia. So, whenever I see a store, I go crazy. Poland is very cheap but this store in Genoa is the cheapest I’ve found in the world, so far.
- IPERCOOP (Centrol Commerciale L’Aquilone Via Romairone 10) – Wow, this centre is massive and shame we only had half an hour to get our car stuff as we were off to dinner, otherwise, would have spent a lot more money. Even bought snow chains for Reg; these and a snow shovel are compulsory during winter months in Italy. Everything you can possibly imagine here!