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Friday, December 29, 2023


The first thing that struck me upon arriving in Greece was the ubiquitous presence of stray cats. They lounged lazily in the shade of ancient ruins, perched majestically on whitewashed walls, and napped amidst the array of souvenirs in shops. Weaving their way through the legs of chairs, tables, and yes, humans, in bustling tavernas, these feline denizens invite companionship and capture the hearts of all fortunate enough to cross their paths.😺

What sets them apart is their remarkable openness to human affection. With a nonchalant grace, they saunter up to curious strangers, welcoming gentle strokes and tender caresses without a hint of reservation.
They seem to be an integral part of Greece's charm, making their appearances in the most unexpected places, almost like ambassadors extending a warm and playful welcome to tourists exploring the country.
Stray, abandoned, and feral cats roam throughout Greece and its islands, often born in spring and sustained by the generosity of tourists who provide them with food. When the summer season ends and tourists depart, these cats rely on the kindness of local Greeks to survive.
Most cats in Greece aren't domesticated. However, for the most part, their presence is accepted by the human population. In some instances, a cat might claim a neighborhood or a dining establishment as its domain, where they know the humans will help care for it.

Kennels for stray cats on a sidewalk
A *clowder of cats
*Such a delightful term for a group of cats
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Tuesday, December 19, 2023


I thought the ferry ride from Port Piraeus to Mykonos would be fun. I imagined sailing in the caldera with the sea breeze tousling my hair as I gazed upon the azure waters over the railing.

Boy, was I wrong!  Turned out, it was a stomach-churning experience, leaving me clinging to the railing for dear life!

Boarding the Seajets ferry was anything but fun. First, you have to wait for hours in the scorching Greek sun, and then it's a mad stampede to get on and off! Never mind the seasickness!
It was like a refugee scramble—no clear instructions, everyone jostling and dragging their luggage to get on board. The cacophony—the roar of the ferry's engine, the chatter of excited voices, and the clatter of rolling suitcases—amplified the pandemonium.

After boarding, we were required to store our large luggage on one of the racks in the car deck—a frenzied free-for-all as passengers clambered and clamored for space to shove their luggage onto the limited racks.
Finding my sea legs on the swaying deck amidst the intoxicating diesel fumes and battling the urge to keep my breakfast down was a daunting challenge.
The ride certainly is not for the faint of heart! The first part of the journey was relatively smooth, and we did enjoy the magnificent views of the Greek coastline. However, as the ferry moved farther into the open waters of the Aegean, the adventure took a dramatic turn. The wind picked up, and the sea became choppy. The vessel started to rock, and passengers were gripping their seats or the nearest railing. It felt like a never-ending series of peaks and troughs. The hubs and Son #2, who weren't prone to motion sickness, were green in the face! 
Disembarking was absolute mayhem as passengers frantically made a beeline for the car deck to retrieve their luggage. In the midst of this commotion, I became separated from my family and panicked big time! Fortunately, I spotted the flag our tour guide was waving high above the sea of people, and I weaved through the crowd to rejoin the rest of our group. As we impatiently waited to exit the ferry in the confined space, people were swaying into one another. Once the hatch opened and the ramp lowered, a stampede ensued as the mob surged down to solid ground. The scene was apocalyptic!

What an ordeal! And we had to relive the nightmare a second time, from Mykonos to Santorini. Despite the allure of the beautiful Cyclades, I never want to endure that ferry ride again. I'd rather swim!

Wednesday, December 13, 2023



Our last day in Greece.

BreakfastKoulouri Thessalonikis

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The Parthenon's age surpasses 2,460 years. Historical records indicate its construction began around 447 BC.

The Parthenon has served as a temple, a church, and a mosque over time. Initially devoted to the Greek goddess Athena, it underwent transformations as various religions claimed ownership. Christians converted it into a church, and later, the Turks transformed it into a mosque, adding a minaret atop the structure.
The Parthenon suffered destruction when explosives stored within its walls detonated during the late 1600s amid the conflict between the Venetians and Turks vying for control over Athens. This occurred as the Acropolis, due to its elevated position, served as a strategic military site during the conflict.
The Erechtheion
The Six Cariatids of the Erechtheion
A cariatid is a stone carving of a draped female figure, used as a pillar to support the entablature of a Greek or Greek-style building. Different interpretations exist regarding the identity of the six caryatids, with some suggesting they represent Greek goddesses, while others propose they depict the women of Caryae, who were doomed to hard labour because the town sided with the Persians in 480 bc during their second invasion of Greece.

Odeon of Herodes Atticus 
The odeon  was built in AD 161 by Herodes Atticus in memory of his Roman wife, Aspasia Annia Regilla.
 It was originally a steep-sloped theatre with a three-story stone front wall and a wooden roof made of expensive cedar of Lebanon timber. It was used as a venue for music concerts with a capacity of 5,000.

Aeriel view of the city of Athens
A 19th-century drawing of what the Propylaea might have looked like when intact.
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Beulé Gate
Entrance leading to Propylaea


Exiting the Beulé Gate. 

Sculpture of Menander (Meandros)one of the most important dramatists of the ancient world.
Ancient finds near the Theater of Dionysus


The statue of Ioannis Makriyiannis guards the entrance to the Plaka neighbourhood.

The famous Plaka stairs lined with cafes and tavernas.
Choragic Monument of Lysicrates
A couple of street kids drumming, their talent overshadowed by the necessity to beg for survival.

Cats graced us with their presence everywhere we went! I have a whole lot of photos of moggies we encountered in Greece, which I will share in a future post.

Our last meal in Greece before heading for our flight home.  A Chinese lunch!
Haha! We took a "wok" down memory lane with our fellow travelers as we shared photos and swapped social media accounts.

Final glimpses of Greece en route to the airport.
ClockwisePanathenaic Stadium, traditionally costumed evzones (presidential guards) standing by the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier, Syntagma Square

Goodbye, Greece! It was truly a trip of a lifetime, filled with unforgettable moments and cherished memories that will forever hold a special place in our hearts.

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