By a nuts coincidence, Samuel Eto’o just randomly turned up at this match and was watching it in the stand, near me. At one point I was sat in front of him. At another point, there was nobody in the gap of seats between Samuel and I!
He was a gentleman and he gave me his autograph on the back of my match ticket! What an incredible memory from my visit to Cameroon. Apart from Roger Milla and Omam-Biyick, for me Samuel Eto’o is the third most famous and important Cameroonian of all time! And there was me chatting to him at a normal league match! Yet somehow that all links to December 2024 in the Ivory Coast and my reunion with Dayo Williams!
After meeting Samuel Eto’o in Cameroon, fast forward 9 months to December 2024 and I’m in the Ivory Coast, yes a rival country of Cameroon for football. I was reunited again with Dayo Williams. Dayo was my guide when I got my first Ivory Coast visa back in 2018. On that trip, I stayed at the swanky Ibis Plateau Hotel in Abidjan and backpacked the sights of Abidjan and the seaside city of Grand Bassam. This time we were staying at the Residences Touristhotel in Cocody, Abidjan. Marek was touring with me – we celebrated New Year 2025 here in the Cocody district, where we also tried to source the visa for the Central African Republic…we heard there was a Central African Republic Embassy here.
However, we spent an hour driving all around the Embassies District of Abidjan – we saw the Gabon Embassy, the Angola Embassy, even the USA Embassy and the France Embassy. But the Central African Republic Embassy in Abidjan has now closed. We found it and it looked like this (as of 30th December 2024)…also Abidjan isn’t actually the capital of Ivory Coast – it’s a coastal city, a monster and it’s viewed as the “commercial capital”, but Yamoussoukro is the actual capital city.
Our previous two failed attempts were in Warszawa, Poland and Ouagadougou, Burkina Faso.
Once we realised we had failed at getting a Central African Republic visa for the third time, we decided on a late breakfast with good food and coffee. Our guide Dayo knew just the spot and by a wild coincidence we were heading to Eto’o Food!! Yes, Eto’o!! Named after Cameroonian footballer Samuel Eto’o who I had met that year 9 months earlier at Cameroon Away! This looked to be a great spot for lunch, especially since it’s not always easy to find food with organic herbs in Africa.
After the delicious looking beef pepper rolls arrived, the lady brings over a hot flask and pours the water for our coffees. Marek awaits it below and it’s time to tuck in to this breakfast! We had extra chilli spice on them as it helps fend off those deadly mosquitoes. While we are not exactly food bloggers, we are certainly seasoned pioneers of the travel industry!
This was actually my favourite breakfast on that whole trip to Africa.
Here is a video of Friday’s Featured Food: Beef🥩Pepper🌶️Onion🧅Rolls🥖At Breakfast At Eto’o Restaurant in Abidjan, Ivory Coast 🇨🇮
We had a beer together to toast the end of 2024 at our hotel, the Hotel Residential Tourist, which I will write about soon! The Hotel is for sale, so I will review it and also write about how you can BUY IT!
Then as it got closer to the midnight countdown, Marek and I decided to head to our hat-trick night local, Bar Chez Laetitia.
We had dined out here at Bar Chez Laetitia on our first night in Ivory Coast on this jaunt, December 29th and got to know Esther, the waitress and bar lady who came from Ghana and spoke English. I still haven’t been to Ghana!
Then on December 30th I had popped in for a quick beer at Bar Chez Laetitia and to enquire about booking a table for New Year’s Eve. I wouldn’t have needed to make a reservation actually. Just come and join the party, there’ll be a table for you, they said.
In fact, we sat at the same table thrice, three nights in a row. On New Year’s Eve, in the run up to midnight all seemed quiet. We ordered up a bottle of red wine. Marek drinks wine like Leonardo Da Vinci. 50% wine and 50% water. I’ve decided to copy him. If a 71 year old can still backpack the world after a lifetime of travelling, drinking, and even smoking then I will give it a try too. A popular dish in Ivory Coast is rabbit, so we ordered it. A Hopping farewell to 2024.
As the rabbit was taking a while to come, Marek remarked that our bunny rabbit is still hopping around the field!! Jokes loyal at 2024 was coming to a close. It was a year where I had backpacked to seven new countries – Gagauzia, Cameroon, Gabon, Sao Tome i Principe, Seborga, Burkina Faso and Niger. I had also fakepacked Mali at the airport!
The rabbit arrived around 22.30 p.m. It was well cooked and I realised it was the third time I’d eaten rabbit since 2017. That first time in 2017, I backpacked in Malta🇲🇹 and had rabbit in the famous Caffe Cordina bar and restaurant downtown in Valletta. I never actually wrote about the Rabbit in Malta in 2017, so here are some photos from it…
Then in 2024 itself, I also had rabbit. This was my second time and I ate it in Seborga as it is the national dish there. Again for the memories – eating rabbit in Seborga.
And now as the year drew to a close, we were eating rabbit in Ivory Coast! The rest of the photos here are from Cocody, Abidjan, Ivory Coast.
The news you probably didn’t want to hear – the rabbit was average and rabbit is always average at best for me. I’m not a big fan of biting miniscule bits of average meat off of tiny bones. Life is to experience things so we did it. I won’t care if I don’t eat rabbit again. The Malta, Seborga and Ivory Coast experiences are enough rabbit for me now.
Plus the original Starogard Girl used a bunny 🐰 rabbit on her What’s App avatar. The saucy minx was double entendres on the brain. After the rabbit was finished, the mood was subdued, even at 23.30 p.m. I saw no signs that we were about to enter 2025. All was calm…
“It’s oh so quiet; it’s oh so still” – Bjork.
At 23:59 I got my own phone out and did our own countdown. All was so quiet on New Year’s Eve, I put my feet up. Ivory Coast is relaxed and safe.
Then suddenly at midnight, Ivory Coast finally went wild. The party started. Fireworks filled the night sky. Our bargirls started to dance.
We all lost our inhibitions. Even I started dancing! It was brilliant. I pondered on where I had spent New Year’s Eve the previous few years.
What a wild and fun end to 2024 and the start of 2025. When u looked back on my travels, I also realised this was my FIRST ever New Year’s Eve and New Year’s Day in Africa. I astounded myself with that fact. It meant I had now celebrated New Year in Europe, North America, South America, Caribbean, Middle East, Asia, Oceania and Africa.
Here was the place where we celebrated 2025 arriving:
“Take me back to the town where I was born, because I’m tired of being a stranger and I’m miles from home” – Noel Gallagher.
I grew up in North Down, County Down, Northern Ireland. It’s my homeland and I’m a beach boy and a seaside city boy at heart. I spent most of my childhood in my ABBC hat-trick of letters or quartet of settlements of Ards (Newtownards), Bangor, Belfast and Comber. I love that part of the world and still have spent most of my life there (23 years there v 21 abroad). Down the coast from Bangor where I lived as a child, there are some truly lovely seaside settlements, and I’ll list them and cherish their existence – Groomsport, Donaghadee, Millisle, Ballywalter, Ballywhiskin, Ganaway, Portavogie, Kearney, Cloughey and Ballyhalbert.
As a kid, I’d often holiday at Claire McKee’s caravan in Cloughy. Those were glory days and I already recounted much of that in my Backpacking Centurion book series, particularly in Don’t Look Back In Bangor. Today, I’m taking you to the seaside village of Portavogie! The legendary Balon D’Or winner George Best once lived here, his mural is still here and I’m popping into his old local bar and grill for lunch!
Here by the coast sits the New Quays in Portavogie. This is the most easterly pub in Ireland. It’s a cosy wee bar and restaurant with textbook local seafood, of course. On the menu, I opted for the Mixed Portavogie seafood combo! This was £11.50 and was lemon and black pepper breadcrumbed cod scampi, battered smoked lythe goujons, deep fried dusted squid and a hat-trick of dips. Seafood in Portavogie is famous and always excellent.
Portavogie is home to The New Quays, which can boast itself to be both Northern Ireland’s and Ireland’s most easterly pub. It’s a great spot – for views, for beers, for food and for relaxing away from the trauma of life.
Of course I choose a Guinness to water down my seafood with.
Here are the details for booking a table or visiting The New Quays, Potrtavogie:
Page · Restaurant
81 New Harbour Road, Portavogie, Northern Ireland, United Kingdom
After my incredibly inspiring border crossing from Bordighera in Italy to Seborga, I had a hat-trick of days to explore this small country. Seborga on my visit had only two restaurants that were open, so naturally I had to dine in all of them.
The two open ones were Trattoria San Bernardo and Restaurante Osteria Del Coniglio. Marcelline’s Restaurant was temporarily closed, and Bar Sport (by the national football stadium) was permanently closed. Trattoria San Bernardo became my loke (local pub) for a hattrick of days. You can’t miss this bar when backpacking Seborga – it stays open the longest of any place in the country! The shop opens max 5 hours a day, and the other restaurant in the Old Town, Osteria Del Coniglio only opens from 12.30 – 15.00 (at least it did when I backpacked it in May 2024). Welcome to my new local bar…Trattoria San Bernardo…
Trattoria San Bernardo (My Loke For 3 Days)
Saturday night on the rip meant trying a few of their “localish” drinks and a localish dish. Seborgan National Dish is rabbit and I ate that in the old town’s only open restaurant, Osteria Del Coniglio, you can read about me eating rabbit in Seborga here. Here in Trattoria San Bernardo, I opted for the Ravioli Di Borginhe Al burro e salvia. It was €10 Euros.
The Ravioli di Borginhe is a cherished culinary tradition of this region of Italy and Seborga. Crafted with borragine/borginhe, a wild herb known for its subtly bitter essence, these ravioli are filled with creamy ricotta cheese. Complementing the borragine, additional herbs like beets are often incorporated to balance the bitterness and lend a delicate flavor profile. The egg pasta, fashioned into classic rectangular or square shapes, forms the perfect encasing for this flavorful filling. Originally accompanied solely by grated cheese, modern variations see them paired with butter and sage, tomato sauce, or savory meat sauce. For a more indulgent experience, some versions feature a delectable meat filling. Each rendition offers a unique culinary delight, celebrating the rich flavors of the region. I had to try it!
I got into drinking red wine 🍷 recently after meeting Marek Bladowski in São Tome and so here on this trip, I was on it too! I really wanted to try Seborgan beer or wine, but I was informed on my trip (May 2024) that neither exist. I had my red wine, then I was told the nearest wine to Seborga was Vermentino. It was a white wine, so I went for it too. It was as local as I could get. They were 3.5 Euros a glass.
I also had a coffee ☕️ afterwards, a custard tart and a shot of grappa.
As this became my local for a hattrick of days, I was in here 5 times in total!
Here are the details of Trattoria San Bernardo in Seborga:
When I finally backpacked across the border from Italy into Seborga, I was in for a treat. This small country had been on my tourist list for a long time and May 2024 was finally the time to backpack across the border from Bordighera in Italy and up the mountains into the Principality of Seborga! On my visit, Seborga had only two restaurants that were open, so naturally I had to dine in all of them. But it wasn’t that simple…
The two open restaurants were Trattoria San Bernardo and Ristaurante Osteria Del Coniglio – Osteria is the only one that was open in the old town on my trip, since Trattoria is up near the bus stop and by the famous cannon square. Another eatery, Marcelline’s Restaurant, was temporarily closed, and Bar Sport (by the national football stadium) was permanently closed. No others were open in the whole country during my stay. In fact, I also pub crawled through every bar in the country – a total of 5 including one that was fake open, one that I invented and one that didn’t exist. I had three days in Seborga as I wanted to do as much as possible in the country. This included trying the national dish, which is known as Coniglia, this is Rabbit.
Day one I popped intill the only open restaurant (at the time) in the walled city centre of Seborga. It’s called Ristorante Osteria Del Coniglia, which actually translates as “Rabbit’s Tavern”; so I’m heading to have rabbit in the Rabbit’s Tavern. It’s in a small square in the main old town of the capital city in Seborga. The exact address is Via Verdi 14. You might think this is easy and standard to get a meal in Seborga, but it’s not. This restaurant has a few rooms, a balcony and a beer garden in a pretty square. BUT, on my visit at least, it was only open from 12.30 p.m. until 15.00 p.m. each day. On my first two days, I was there at 12.25 p.m. waiting!
On day one, I only popped in for a drink, but they were full and very strict, unless I wanted to eat. That day, I had already eaten breakfast and lunch, so a third meal at 13.00 was off limits. I only wanted a beer or a wine. I was told no. Seating is limited. This was crazy, I wasn’t even allowed to have a beer here, or to pay for a beer and take it away! Wild. But as I was writing about Seborga as a blogger, I’d meet the Templars on day two, so I perservered and I knew that on day two or day three, I could eat the rabbit here.
So day two, I headed back here to Osteria Del Coniglia. They are only open from 12.30 p.m. to 15.00 p.m. at least when I was there. I arrived at 12.25 p.m. and AGAIN was told no. This time, not because I only wanted a beer, but because they are full and have no seats! The interior had reservations, it was just after the parade and my guided tour but eventually they agreed that I could eat and drink here! The photos below were from the interior which has a really nice arty design.
I offered to stand, sit at the bar, take away, anything. They don’t cater for travel bloggers obviously. I was denied, again! Maybe mine is the first ever standalone post about this restaurant specifically, unsponsored.
It had turned out a huge Russian group of 15 or so had reserved one big table, there was a procession of the Prince and the other tables, and room, and seating were reserved. So I really have to stress that be prepared that the place might be full – this makes sense given that it was the ONLY restaurant in the old town that was open on my visit and the short opening times! Finally I sat in the beer garden, looked at the menu for 2 seconds and immediately made up my mind on what to order.
I was going for the rabbit – the national dish, known as Coniglia Alla Seborghina, which cost 11 Euros (in local Luigino this would be about 14) but I was paying on Visa Card. As for a drink – beers started at 3 Euros, and a glass of red wine was 4 Euros – then my waitress happened to mention that it is 10 Euros for a 1 LITRE carafe of the red wine, so I went for this! The bar or restaurant would only be open for 2.5 hours so I’d have to eat and drink fast anyway.
The wine arrived within minutes and was a tasty Italian red Cabernet Sauvignon. It came with ciabatta bread. Then after about 20 minutes the rabbit arrived!
I got tore into the rabbit, which I have only ever eaten TWICE in my whole life – once in Malta and now once in Seborga. By no mean coincidence – in both countries it is the national dish.
I enjoy it, but rabbit on the bone is definitely not my favourite dish ever! Then I sit there sipping my wine and a lady from Canada arrives. This is another long term traveller who is called Janet, from Winnipeg, where I visited in 2001 for my cousin’s wedding. Janet she blogs under the moniker of Wandering Librarian. We have a great chat and soon, the restaurant is now closed and I get on with my journey.
Here are the details, and business card of Ristorante Hosteria Del Coniglia:
Service options: Has outdoor seating · High chairs available · Dogs allowed
Address: Via Giuseppe Verdi, 7, 18012 Seborga IM, Italy
Hours:
Opens 12:30 – 15:00 everyday.
Phone: +39 0184 223820
Osteria del Coniglio 🐰🐇
🔸️Tradizione e genuinità dal 1902
📍Principato di Seborga, Liguria
☎️0184 223820
📱3381558896
📧 [email protected]
Despite having taken over 10,000 Food photographs on my travels, I am definitely not a food freak, geek or blogger but I sometimes feel the need to cover some of my meals on Friday’s Featured Food.
In São Tome E Principe, I visited Bobo Forro, Trinidade, São Tome (the capital city), Porto Allegre, São Joao dos Angolares and Ilheu Das Rolas, where I crossed the equator on foot. I enjoyed hanging out with Marek Bladowski from Poland and ended up staying 6 days at the excellent Casa De Ferias. This time, we headed to downtown São Tome, Marek and I, and we decided we would find chicken and rice, somewhere, anywhere!
We stumbled upon Tentadora Restaurant and got a table downstairs in front of the bar. The entrance to the actual restaurant is in the back, although you can drink on the front balcony.
Once inside, the menu was vast but unclear. There were almost too many dishes on it. All we wanted was chicken and rice and that’s what we tried to order! As well as two local cold “Rosema” (the beer with no name).
Eventually, the waitress understood our chicken request as we ordered up two “beers with no name”.
The local beer always comes in a bottle with no name here. They don’t waste money on printing and sticking on beer labels here. But it is local São Tome beer and miles better than the imported Portuguese excrement. Officially the beer comes in black cases bearing the word Rosema on it. So it’s called Rosema beer, yet when ordering, you just ask for a Cerveja Nacional. The national beer.
Within 60 minutes, the chicken arrives and is actually quite big! I was also surprised that it came with a small salad, and then we are delivered two large hills of rice each.
We ask for pikante sauce, standard for me when backpacking Africa and Marek loves it too, yet this one wasn’t actually too spicy. The chicken wasn’t so meaty but we ate what we could and it ended up being my nicest chicken meal on this trip to Africa.
The total bill was –
40,00 x 4 – Rosema Beer – 160,0
140,00 x 2 – Chicken, rice and salad – 280,00
Total – 440,00 (£15 Northern Irish pounds)
This worked out at £7.50 each which included 2 beers so really a decent price!
Here are the details of Tentadora Restaurant in São Tomé:
Address:
Praça Yon Gato, São Tomé, São Tomé & Príncipe
Hours:
Open ⋅ Closes 10 PM
Phone: +239 987 3066
Here are some videos made by Marek and I of our dinner at Tentadora Restaurant in São Tomé:
After arriving into Sao Tome from Gabon, and getting a stamp on arrival (no visa needed for me at the time), I was backpacking here in São Tome E Principe. My first port of call was my excellent “Writer’s Lair” at Casa De Ferias. I rested here in this lovely abode whilst making onward plans.
In São Tome E Principe, I visited Bobo Forro, Trinidade, São Tome (the capital city), Porto Allegre and Ilheu Das Rolas, where I crossed the equator on foot. I enjoyed hanging out with Marek Bladowski from Poland and ended up staying 6 days. Food had been predictable and mildly average this far here and then I heard about Papa Figo, which had good recommendations and where I could also pay on VISA card, a novelty and my only chance of a final dinner on my last night as I needed all my Dobras (local currency) for my final day.
I arrived into this quirky venue with art on the wall and a fine menu soon arrived.
The menu offered a decent range of local and international cuisines so naturally I went local. I have included some of the other menu options that I didn’t choose here.
I chose the dish called Arroz A Moda De Terra which is a hearty bowl like a hot stew with fish, rice and vegetables!
This was about to be my best meal in the country. I chose a local beer, which always comes in a bottle with no name here. They don’t waste money on printing and sticking on beer labels here. But it’s a local São Tome beer and miles better than the imported Portugal excrement. Officially the beer comes in black cases bearing the word Rowena on it. So it’s Rowena beer, yet when ordering, you just ask for a Cerveja Nacional. The national beer.
The Arroz à moda da terra came in a silver pot with a lid, to keep it warm. You scoop it out onto the plate then close it. I was backpacking alone on this evening but for sure I could have shared this with someone as it was a huge dish!!
The food was delicious here and I’d recommend it as my favourite restaurant in São Tome.
Only complaint – as this was my last night, instead of beer I fancied a cocktail as I didn’t have one in Sao Tome. It mentions on Facebook and on their website that they do great cocktails here. Yet when I asked, they said none were available, which was a pity. Even though they were on the menu. Strange!
Here are the details of Restaurant Papa Figo in São Tome:
Service options: Serves great cocktails · Has kids’ menu
Address: Avenida das Nações Unidas, São Tomé, São Tomé & Príncipe
Hours:
Opens 8 AM
Phone: +239 222 7261
Facebook: Papa Figo
Here is a video of me eating at Papa Figo, São Tome:
Now I will report on my excellent lunch here. Unusually for me, I didn’t have a beer over this lunch, I went for wine. Also unusually for me, I had a two course lunch! Normally I don’t eat that much! I headed to the city’s central and famous Boulevard Cafe for this Gagauzian treat!
Lunch At Boulevard Cafe, Comrat, Gagauzia
Boulevard Cafe is bang central in Comrat, at 203 a Lenin Street. It sits a 30 second walk from both the Lenin statue and the main Orthodox Church. Nice and easy and lovely. The restaurant opened in 2013 and I was here in 2024, the 100 year anniversary of Lenin’s death.
On arrival in the restaurant, I found a cosy table by the window. It wasn’t too busy. Two pretty Gagauzian girls came to me. One gave a menu and I sat down. It was hard to choose…
My Food at Boulevard Cafe, Comrat, Gagauzia
I decided to go for a Gagauzian dish called hot Kaurma – lamb, cheese, tomato, herb, spice for 108 Lei, £4.87 in Northern Irish pounds.
And I also ordered the Shurpa Gagauzian soup/stew which was also with lamb meat! So I had two dishes with lamb, but this was perfect because of the Turkish influence! The Turkish influence here is clear to see – lamb was always quite popular when I backpacked Turkey and here in Gagauzia, Turkish flags fly by the bar too…Gagauzia’s autonomy is intended for the local Gagauz people, a Turkic-speaking, primarily Orthodox ethnic group, whilst Moldovan/Romanian and Russian are also spoken. No Moldova flags in this bar though 😉
The Shurpa was also quite a big dish and to be honest usually one of these is enough so I ended up spending an hour and a half in here attempting to finish both dishes! The Shurpa was 82 Lei which is about £3.82 in Northern Irish pounds.
The soup/stew dish comes with bread. There is no way I will eat all of this, so I only have one piece of bread!
My Drink at Boulevard Cafe, Comrat, Gagauzia
In Moldova and Gagauzia, wine is the speciality so I dropped my usual beer tendencies. However, please note that in nearby Transnistria (where I backpacked in 2014), Brandy and Beer are more common. I went for a local Bostavan red wine and I opted for the first one on the list – a Cabernet Sauvignon.
Also, rather curiously behind the bar was the word JOHNY!! As part of JOHNY JOSPER’s Cafe Bar. Perhaps this restaurant and bar has two names!
Here are the prices –
Bostavan Cabernet Sauvignon – 26 Lei (£1.17 NI pounds) Hot Kaurma – 108 Lei (£4.87 NI pounds) Sherpa With Lamb – 82 Lei (£3.82 NI pounds)
Total Bill – 216 Lei (£9.83)
I left a 24 Lei tip. My waitress brought me a Gagauzian flag as a souvenir to take away. A lovely touch, thanks so much!! I posed with it beside my travelling Northern Ireland flag. The food was delicious!! And so was the wine, what a great experience to dine in Gagauzia!