So the worst part of European travel is getting there and getting home. On the way to a vacation their is always excitement, on the way home it is a date with the real world. This can add to the experience.
Staying at the Sofitel was great. In the morning, woke up, grabbed the luggage, elevator to lobby, out the front door and cross the street. We found the British Airways counter and checked in. At the security booth there was a group of men that seemed to have problems with their passports or visas. They kept going between the booths, eventually they all got in one line.
Once through immigration and security we sat down in the waiting area. As an after thought, we should have looked for breakfast outside the secure area. Breakfast was 'digestive biscuits' and a Coke Free. In the waiting area was several of our fellow cruisers. Most had spent the day in Athens enjoying the sites, and stayed in the city, this meant an hour or so to get to the airport. Did I mention it was 6:15am when we arrived?
The flight to London left on time and was pleasant. There were several cruisers right near us which was unusual since we had all purchased our ticket and seat assignments separately.
Once in Heathrow, we de-plane and walk through the terminal. The strange thing is we have to go through security again, since we obviously had been through it once to get on the plane. They separate me and my roommate in the lines and that was it. I made it through and could not find him at all. I hung around the area for 90 minutes until the gate was announced, and then went there. He had been sitting at the gate the whole time, his security person had told him where to go. But he did not wait for me and did not seem concerned that I was missing.
The flight to Miami was VERY long, seemed like days. At least there were some interesting shows on the in seat media centers. Once in Miami, the same thing, he finishes first and bolts for the door without even looking for me since I was standing in line watching. Outside we waited for the transfer to the parking lot where the car was left. Once in the car and on the way home, Linda Blair came out, that is the roommate's alter ego. I said it was wrong that he just left me, but he was it was your fault for getting in the line I was told to get in and he was directed to another line. If I had walked off, it would have been reversed, that I should have waited. WHATEVER.
So eventually we make it home. Nothing like one's own bed and pillows after a long day of flying. It was 9:30pm, but that is east coast time, Athens is about 3:30am, so about 21 hours of travel, UGH!!
Showing posts with label Athens. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Athens. Show all posts
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Last Day...Corinth
The Pacific Princess docked early at Piraeus, the port for Athens. After a quick breakfast we departed our home for almost the past two weeks. Once outside of the cruise terminal, we looked for a guide for the day, Vasili from Greecetaxi. Our plans were to see the ruins at Corinth.After a few minutes of waiting, Vasili shows up with a big smile. We load our luggage into the waiting Mercedes and start our day. The streets are full of traffic, but he navigates it well. We pass the time talking about where he grew up and his family, it was his father's cab and he drove. During tourist season he drove lots of tours since he was very fluent in English.
Once out of the city the road opened up to an interstate like set up. To the right were hills and the left the sea. Small towns dotted the countryside and coast, and the road was lined with shopping plazas, gas stations, etc, just like home, except there were no McDonalds. We left the major road and after a few minutes we were at the Corinth Canal. It had been a dream of Greeks for centuries to cut through the narrow strip of land that would increase Athens to the Adriatic Sea. It was finally completed the end of the 19th century.
Vasili dropped us off on one side of the canal and drove to the other and waited. The canal was crossed by bridge flanked with pedestrian walkways. Being afraid of heights, I stayed away from the outside rail, that is until the middle of the bridge where a large dog was resting. In the canal was a small freighter making its way to the Adriatic.Once back in the car we continued to the site of ancient Corinth. Though once a thriving city, Corinth has been mostly destroyed over the centuries from earthquakes and time. There is part of one temple still standing, and various parts of structures. The museum has some very well preserved artifacts. Above Corinth is a large fortification, the drive up was along a narrow road. At the fort, we decided not to go inside since it was very cool and windy, but the view was magnificent.
The last stop of our tour was lunch in a small resort town. It is a favorite place for Vasili and his friends to spend weekends in during the summer. The streets were lined with nice shops and vacation condos, and even though it was the middle of the week and the end of the season it was bustling. We were dropped off at the waterfront promenade and went looking for a meal. After walking to the end we decided on a place that served stuffed crepes. We had a table so we could watch the people walking by and the sea just beyond. Lunch was good and we returned to meet Vasili, who always seemed to appear at the meeting place as we approached.The drive back to Athens was nice. We talked about music, life in Athens and the United States and enjoyed the scenery. Once closer in to Athens, the traffic got heavier since it was getting to be rush hour. our hotel was the Sofitel at the airport. VERY good choice, it was right across the street from the terminal. The hotel was beautiful, and the room was very comfortable. The bathroom was very well equipped and the shower massage great. A great place to end a vacation.
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Sunday, January 8, 2012
Ephesus, Turkey
This was a second visit to Ephesus, the previous visit was on my first cruise ever. It was on the Celebrity Galaxy from Rome about 6 years ago. Not much has changed, but then when visiting ruins that is normal.The biggest difference is that we entered the site from the other side and walked through the whole site. We walked past the ruins of a small theater, the 'terrace' house and shops. Ephesus at its peak was a prosperous seaport. Unfortunately, the river silt filled the harbor and the city lost its importance.
On this excursion, we did go to a shrine for Mary, Ephesus is where she went to after the crucifixion. The shrine is located on top of the one of the surrounding hills. There is a small chapel, her reconstructed house and the spring where water was gathered. Pilgrims to the site leave wishes on the wall near the spring.The major attraction is the remains of the Library of Ephesus. All that remains is the front wall and courtyard. Only my last visit there was a small re-enactment with actors dressed in Roman garb. The architecture of the Library shows how elaborate of a building and Ephesus was.

The area surrounding the Library is filled with 'terrace' houses. These were the houses of the wealthy members of society. Interspersed between there houses are shops, temples and shrines to both gods and deceased residents. Since this was the wealthy section of town, the shrines to deceased loved ones rivaled the temples to the current gods. One of the houses has been restored to its former elegance, and is part of a museum. One of the major structures in ancient Ephesus has succumbed to time and no longer exists. It is the Temple to Artemis. It was larger then the Parthenon in Athens, the only remnants is one column located in a farmer's field.All Roman cities of any size always had a main meeting place, usually a large amphitheater. The one in Ephesus is where the Apostle Paul preached, it is where his Letters to the Ephesians originated. It is amazing to walk on the same stones that biblical figures also tread on.

On the way to the exit of the site is the ancient Roman road that connected Ephesus to the rest of the empire. It is lined with pieces that have been recovered at the site, but the original buildings have been destroyed. After the rows of gift shops we board the bus to return to the port.
Once back in the port we are given a demonstration on the weaving of carpets. Refreshments are provided and then the sales pitch., free shipping included! There are a few streets lined with shops featuring everything from the usual tourist items to leather jackets to knock-off watches. After a few purchases, we board the ship, and have a late lunch.This probably will not come as much of a surprise, but.......the 'Gems of the Sea' were late again. Fifteen minutes before departure their names are announced. Luckily they did board before they were late. The interesting thing is that the ship blows its horn to announce departure. In a port of less than 10 blocks, it should be easy to hear and realize it is time to head to the ship. Some people will never learn.
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Patmos
Biblical historians believe the Book of Revelation was revealed to John on the island of Patmos. Situated not far from Turkey, it is one of the many Greek Isles that dot the Aegean Sea, east of the Greek mainland. It is a relatively small island, and is much longer than wide. The highest point of the island is crowned with an ancient monastery.
We then explored the adjacent hilltop town. They winding streets lined with white-washed houses was the idyllic Greek Isle. The various owners painted the front doors individual colors, and bouganvilla draped over garden walls added additional color. One of the stops was a private home that has been in the same family for centuries. The owner was a charming older woman with family stories of Russian trips, European vacations and times past..
The final stop in Patmos before the required shopping was at a family owned tavern. We had a delicious snack of local food and the staff did traditional dances. The family across the table had met our dinner table mates. The mother had been in a ladies restroom when E arrived. She proceeded to enter and Out of Order stall and get locked in. She did not pay any attention to the LARGE sign warning of difficulties. So she is in the stall pounding on the door and screaming. Does not surprise me. The name derived for them was Special Gems of the Sea.
The harbor, used for centuries by fisherman, was too shallow for even the Pacific Princess, so we were tendered to land. Our tour bus took us to the grotto where the Book of Revelation was revealed. The is a shrine built on the location and looks like a small church. After re-boarding the bus, we continued to the monastery.
The location was incredible. But when it was built, it was also a fort, place strategically on the highest point, commanding a 360 view of the surrounding area. Once inside it was a maze of hallways and courtyards. The chapels contain icons from the middle ages. On one of the upper levels is a museum with artifacts of the monastery, and many religious items.
We then explored the adjacent hilltop town. They winding streets lined with white-washed houses was the idyllic Greek Isle. The various owners painted the front doors individual colors, and bouganvilla draped over garden walls added additional color. One of the stops was a private home that has been in the same family for centuries. The owner was a charming older woman with family stories of Russian trips, European vacations and times past..
The final stop in Patmos before the required shopping was at a family owned tavern. We had a delicious snack of local food and the staff did traditional dances. The family across the table had met our dinner table mates. The mother had been in a ladies restroom when E arrived. She proceeded to enter and Out of Order stall and get locked in. She did not pay any attention to the LARGE sign warning of difficulties. So she is in the stall pounding on the door and screaming. Does not surprise me. The name derived for them was Special Gems of the Sea.
Back at the port, we wandered around the streets with various shops. It was very quaint and the shop owners were not pushy, always a benefit. Besides the tourist shops there were some small cafes that catered to the locals. They were enjoying the sunshine with a small afternoon snack. After a few little purchases, we boarded the tender to return to the Pacific Princess.
At dinner we discussed our day's adventure. Since the island is small most of the excursions overlapped. But the interesting event was that E tried to get on a different bus, she claimed hers had no a/c. She had taken the bus as a shuttle, and not a tour, so she was asked to leave. Then J revealed that back in town E got on a scooter with a man she had only met once and rode off for 45 minutes. CRAZY
At dinner we discussed our day's adventure. Since the island is small most of the excursions overlapped. But the interesting event was that E tried to get on a different bus, she claimed hers had no a/c. She had taken the bus as a shuttle, and not a tour, so she was asked to leave. Then J revealed that back in town E got on a scooter with a man she had only met once and rode off for 45 minutes. CRAZY
Thursday, December 8, 2011
Relaxing Sea Day....Sort of....
Since the distance to our next port is so far, we got to enjoy a day at sea. These are great for catching up on postcard writing, reading or even napping. About the Pacific Princess and the rest of the Princess fleet, the have the Princess Patter a listing of the day's activities. These activities range from lectures to trivia games, art auctions or wine tasting and many more options.
The other couple from our dinner table and I liked playing trivia so we were at all of the matches. We won a few, came in second some, but was always in the top finishers. Prizes were Princess gifts, pens, water bottles, etc.
Back to the dinner table. We are now on DAY 4 of the cruise, and as always the LA women are late. I'll just use initials for them E & J The have been late every night, a trend that will be a constant for the cruise. As usual, they wold order, then mid course make another suggestion, and it was becoming tiresome. The waiter got to the point of bringing and extra soup for E so there was no need to go back to the kitchen. At least they got to the point of sharing entrees, instead of just ordering an extra. But that too was strange.. On night J ordered a beef dish, medium rare, like she wanted it. After finishing her fish, E cut into the beef, called the waiter over and complained it was not medium. The waiter replied it was ordered medium rare, BUT I don't like it this way, I want medium. But you did not order it, J did and it was medium rare. So E turns to J, why did you order it medium rare, I like it medium.
Listening to the stream of conversation was always interesting. The story would go off on so many tangents, it was hard to remember what started it. Conversations about pricing condos would go past martinis, tree house restaurants, Hollywood mansions to hand thrown pizza in the kitchen with the security guard. But the one common thread was it was about E. During one conversation, E was talking and J asked a question, E replied...don't ask me things while I am talking, I cannot do two things at once.
At one point during the meal, E asked me to call her travel agent when I got home and get the refund process started for the flight they missed. I told her the agent would have to speak to her, since I was not her client. She started over again, and I interrupted her.....BIG mistake. LET ME FINISH!! So she asked again and when she was done I looked at her turned to the person beside me and just started talking to her. At least she did not ask me again.
The other couple from our dinner table and I liked playing trivia so we were at all of the matches. We won a few, came in second some, but was always in the top finishers. Prizes were Princess gifts, pens, water bottles, etc.
Back to the dinner table. We are now on DAY 4 of the cruise, and as always the LA women are late. I'll just use initials for them E & J The have been late every night, a trend that will be a constant for the cruise. As usual, they wold order, then mid course make another suggestion, and it was becoming tiresome. The waiter got to the point of bringing and extra soup for E so there was no need to go back to the kitchen. At least they got to the point of sharing entrees, instead of just ordering an extra. But that too was strange.. On night J ordered a beef dish, medium rare, like she wanted it. After finishing her fish, E cut into the beef, called the waiter over and complained it was not medium. The waiter replied it was ordered medium rare, BUT I don't like it this way, I want medium. But you did not order it, J did and it was medium rare. So E turns to J, why did you order it medium rare, I like it medium.
Listening to the stream of conversation was always interesting. The story would go off on so many tangents, it was hard to remember what started it. Conversations about pricing condos would go past martinis, tree house restaurants, Hollywood mansions to hand thrown pizza in the kitchen with the security guard. But the one common thread was it was about E. During one conversation, E was talking and J asked a question, E replied...don't ask me things while I am talking, I cannot do two things at once.
At one point during the meal, E asked me to call her travel agent when I got home and get the refund process started for the flight they missed. I told her the agent would have to speak to her, since I was not her client. She started over again, and I interrupted her.....BIG mistake. LET ME FINISH!! So she asked again and when she was done I looked at her turned to the person beside me and just started talking to her. At least she did not ask me again.
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
First Stop - Ravenna
So after an memorable first night dinner, the Pacific Princess set sail from Venice. Since it was late, most of the city was shrouded in darkness. As opposed to other tourist cities, Venice is more subdued and not illuminated like other destination, which makes departing photos hard to capture.Like many ports on the Mediterranean, Ravenna has been around for centuries. Greeks, Etruscans, Romans, all have had their turn running the city. Good times, bad times, war have all shaped the city and surrounding area into the current version. Once away from the port area, we passed through the edge of the town and headed to Bologna.
The area close to town was industrial on one side, and fish farming on other. Not sure if I would like to eat fish from a waterway across from a refinery. But after a short time the surrounding area became fields dotted with old stone farmhouses. Crops changed to orchards and then to vineyards as we headed inland. The city of Bologna is in the foothills above the coastal plain. The university there is one of the oldest in Europe and one of the largest. One of its most noted feature is the shaded arcades. They were constructed to offer pedestrians protection from the weather as they shopped. Most of the sidewalks in the old city are covered, in fact there are over 25 miles. Which was nice since this was the only shore day that we had rain. It was a brief shower of only about 20 minutes and quickly cleared to reveal beautiful blue skies.
Of course this is Italy, so there are a few churches. Our shore excursion stopped at a centuries old church complex that included a cloister area. The brickwork was exceptional and has lasted longer than several ruling empires.
So after a few hours of wandering around, the tour allowed for some shopping time. The agreed meeting place and time was established and off we went in different directions. This may sound strange to some people, but I am not a big fan of shopping, my roommate on the other hand LOVES it. As we wandered the streets, he would pause to look in every shoe or men's store along the way, and also home decor. To me they are not that different from what can be found at home or on line. The store that stopped me was the deli. Windows filled with baked good, pasta and cold cuts. The being Bologna, there has to be bologna somewhere. Except in Italy it is called mortadella, the original that was copied by Oscar Meyer. I was tempted to go in but it being lunch time, it was full of paying customers, so I just looked.
Our lunch was in a very nice restaurant not too far from the main square. Once inside we walked passed a woman making homemade pasta and were seated in the former wine cellar. Meals on excursions is a good time to meet people, since it is hard to chat while walking and listening to the guide. Lunch was local favorites. Our first plate was sliced cured meats, cheese chunks, olives and nice crusty bread. The entree was Lasagna Bolognese made with spinach pasta sheets. Dessert was a very tasty chocolate torte. And since wine is the national drink of Italy, there were several bottles on the table. To finish off the meal a nice caffeine filled shot of espresso, then back on the bus to return to the ship.Remember, when you are looking for vacation ideas, cruises offers the option of visiting many locations, but not having to pack/unpack everyday. And it is especially true in the Mediterranean, where most of the ancient cities are very close to the coast. A knowledgeable travel agent like those at Travel Themes and Dreams, can make the difference for a great experience.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Eastern Mediterranean Cruise
After a year of planning, finally my latest cruise, Pacific Princess to the Holy Land from Venice happened. Luckily, we purchased the airline tickets almost a year ago before the price of oil caused prices to increase. Since I had never been to Venice before, we planned on two nights before the cruise to explore. At the end, we added one night in Athens to explore the ruins at Corinth.
Being in the travel industry, I researched hotels and land tours before we departed. Six months before we departed everything was in place and then it was just a mater of waiting.
Being in the travel industry, I researched hotels and land tours before we departed. Six months before we departed everything was in place and then it was just a mater of waiting.
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