Sentences with phrase «water taxi ride from»

Young Island is a lush tropical hideaway, a 5 - minute water taxi ride from the Caribbean island of St. Vincent.

You can either come with us on the 45 minute water taxi ride from Marahau in the morning (included in price), or you can turn your Abel Tasman experience into a multisport journey by walking or sea kayaking your way in.

Not exact matches

Ride a bike down to Red Hook or take the the Ikea water taxi, which leaves from Pier 11 in the financial district and drops you off two blocks from the restaurant.

The series of islands is a short 10 - minute water - taxi ride from the port of Granada.

We'd buy tamales from the woman at the corner of the Parque Central and eat them somewhere with candles, or without candles — just feeling with our hands — and some nights, we piled into unmarked black taxis and rode down the lake to Oscar's, where people danced and snorted lines of coke, where little black flies lifted in a fluttering scrim over the water at dawn.

The tour continues with a boat ride via water taxi from Soufriere town to the Anse Ivorgne Beach (at the base of Gros Piton), which was the main bay to export molasses in the 18th century.

Firstly guests would need to take a 20 - minute taxi ride from Belize International to Belize City then be dropped off at the local water taxi terminal.

Nearby Airports: From Philip S.W. Goldson International Airport (BZE), you can take a 17 minute hopper flight (surcharge) to the San Pedro Air Strip or you can take a 25 - minutes taxi ride (surcharge) to the water taxi terminal in Belize City where you can take a 1 1/2 hour water taxi (surcharge) to San Pedro, Ambergris Caye.

We are a 12 minute flight from the international airport and a 45 minute water taxi ride to our island.

The boat ride itself is 90 minutes, but you must also factor in travel from the PGIA via taxi to the water taxi dock in Belize City, which is about 25 minutes.

The water taxis depart from Belize City which will require a taxi ride from Philip S.W. Goldson International Airport to the water taxi terminal in Belize City.

The newly renovated Matachica Beach Resort, on the private northern side of the island, makes an ideal base: it's sufficiently secluded, but only a short water - taxi ride from lively downtown San Pedro.

Quatsino is just a quick water - taxi ride away from Coal Harbour.

Holiday Inn Resort Baruna Bali is a great five - star resort option for families travelling to Bali.This beachfront resort is located right at the end of Jalan Wana Segara in Tuban, and is just 10 minutes from the Ngurah Rai International Airport.With its tucked - away position and a great stretch of sand right on its doorstep, this hotel is ideal for beach lovers who wish to void the common crowds of Kuta, but who also want the ease of access to the highlights that this area has to offer.A five - minute taxi ride or leisurely walk out onto Jalan Kartika Plaza will lead you to the Discovery Shopping Mall and the adjacent Waterbom Bali water park, as well as the multitude of dining, shopping and entertainment options.

Ride the trolley from the beach to downtown or take the water taxi.

It is only a short bus / taxi ride from all of the major shopping centres, the Jupiters Casino and a host of other recreation facilities including golf courses, deep sea and estuary fishing, all types of water sports, horse riding and four wheel drive touring in the nearby National Parks and rainforests.

The Islander is ideally located at Point Lookout on North Stradbroke Island, just 20 minutes drive from Brisbane to the Cleveland ferry terminal, then a 45 minute water taxi or barge ride to Dunwich.

From Marahau you'll join us on an exhilarating water taxi ride through the Astrolabe Roadstead into Anchorage.

Departing from Airlie Beach, your adventure begins with a short water taxi ride to (you guessed it) Whitehaven Beach, where you'll camp for the night.

The resort is located 15 minutes by water - taxi from Bocas Town and then a 10 minute golf cart ride through a Nature Preserve on the northern slope of Isla Bastimentos.

Only minutes from Washington, D.C., take a short drive, metro ride, or catch the water taxi to Alexandria, Virginia.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.