Taxi & Transfers from Tunis Airport to Hammamet Yasmine

How to Get from Tunis Airport to Yasmine Hammamet

By Public Bus

Tunisia’s cheapest route pairs one city bus with an intercity coach: light on the wallet, heavy on minutes.

Route 635 waits outside the arrivals door. Pay the driver three dinars, grab any spare seat, and in twenty minutes you are at Tunis Marine. From here an SRTGN coach leaves every half-hour, threading the A1 motorway south to Hammamet Centre. The run lasts just over an hour; tickets sit near seven dinars and you pay in cash at the window.

On arrival in Hammamet a yellow taxi completes the last five kilometres to Yasmine in ten minutes, meter plus small luggage fee. Factor these hops together and the door-to-door total lands around two hours twenty—longer on Sundays when the Marine forecourt naps between departures.

Surfboards, golf bags, or a tight hotel check-in often push travellers toward a Tunis Airport to Yasmine Hammamet taxi-transfer rather than waiting out the change.

By Shared Shuttle

Pre-booked shuttles balance price against predictability.

A desk stands five steps beyond customs. Scan the QR code, load the suitcase, and watch the sixteen-seat minibus fill row by row. Vehicles leave once every name on the list clears baggage, so departure times breathe, yet waits rarely top fifteen minutes.

The driver joins the motorway, pauses at resort gates in Gammarth and Hammamet Centre, then drops passengers at Yasmine hotels. Sixty to eighty minutes covers most rides. One case plus cabin bag ride free; extra golf clubs cost a few dinars, and boards must be flagged when booking. Flights landing after midnight find the counter dark, nudging late arrivals toward a Tunis Airport to Yasmine Hammamet taxi instead.

By Louage

Louage—shared white minibuses—run all day, leave when eight seats fill, and collect cash on arrival.

First, a short yellow taxi brings you from the terminal to Tunis Sud station for about fifteen dinars. From there a louage speeds south in roughly an hour. At Hammamet the driver empties the van near the market; a local cab handles the final stretch to Yasmine. The full chain costs under twenty dinars but timing is guesswork, so many visitors keep this option for quiet days rather than early flights.

By Taxi

The meter offers the fastest asphalt answer.

Licensed cabs line up outside Exit 2. Once clear of the airport loop, the driver chooses the A1 toll road, pays three dinars, and keeps a steady ninety until the Hammamet slip road. Clear traffic means fifty-five minutes; late-August hold-ups near Grombalia add ten. Day fares land near fifty dinars, night runs sit one-third higher. Card readers exist, yet the signal fades inside the Borj Cédria tunnel—one note in the wallet saves an awkward roadside pause.

Private Transfer

Need the price in writing before wheels turn? Book a Tunis Airport to Yasmine Hammamet transfer through Kiwitaxi.

Your driver meets you with a tablet sign, guides you to the car, and sets off. Tolls, chilled water, and bag handling live inside the fixed figure. A three-seat sedan starts around forty-five euros; an eight-seat minivan rests near seventy. Split four ways and the fare edges close to the shuttle while keeping everyone in one vehicle.

Vehicle Choices for Your Transfer

Select the cabin that suits passengers and suitcase height, click “Confirm”, and relax.

• Urban Duo – two seats, soft rucksacks only
• Comfort Four – four passengers, room for hard cases
• Group Cruiser – six or seven plus stroller or board
• Quiet Cabin – extra knee-room, muted ride for work calls

Transfer with Children

Tunisia keeps youngsters in a child seat until 135 cm. Add age and weight during booking; the driver locks the correct ISOFIX before leaving the curb. Many families request a three-minute stop at Bouficha services—fresh air trades fidgets for yawns.

Transfer with Pets

Cats ride crated on a lap; bigger dogs need a harness or boot-mounted crate. Most cars carry a washable liner on request, handy after sandy paws along the Yasmine boardwalk.

What to See in Yasmine Hammamet

First comes the marina: white hulls, blue ropes, water tapping gently against polished decks.

Five minutes inland Medina Mediterranea appears, a tidy maze of ochre walls and carved doors where craftsmen sell painted tiles and woven baskets; the scent of jasmine climbs each narrow lane.

Walk south and the sound changes. Carthage Land’s carousel music drifts over palm tops, children’s voices rise and fall with every slow spin.

Late light settles on the beach. Waves ease onto pale sand, cafés spark small lamps, and the horizon slides from gold to quiet indigo before the first stars show—time pauses a beat then moves again.