If you only count the closest group of family members of mine with their significant others, we are 27. If you include uncles, aunts and 1st cousins, we are talking about ~ 60 people. Every time there is a reason to celebrate, birthdays, name days, or any holiday you can find on the calendar – they come together to party! And if we are in Europe, like now, we are celebrating with them! It fills up your calendar very quickly, and it is fun! A lot of fun!
Yesterday we celebrated 3 birthdays: Saskia’s, Roberto’s and David’s. With homemade cookies, brownies and cake, with pizza, salad and champagne! It was a very nice party – sorry, not everybody made it onto the photos…..
When it comes to the weather, I was born in the wrong country; a country that has four seasons, a winter, and snow. Where the days are short and the jackets are puffy, where the wind hurts in your face and the streets are icy.
Northern Italy, near Trento
But then there is Advent, Christmas decorations, Christmas music and delicious home made cookies (thank you Tamara!)! There are Christkindlmarkets in every village and – there is snow!!! ⛄️🌨️⛄️
When we sat in the train from Venice to Munich yesterday, the little powdery dust on the top of the mountains got denser and heavier the further north we travelled. Brennero, the highest stop on the way to Munich, at the border between Italy and Austria, was covered in 1 ft of snow, very fresh, very white! And even Munich had a nice layer of powdery dusting of snow. When we got off the train, a few very slow snowflakes tried to find the ground, not knowing exactly where to go. It looks like a dance! I love that snow, slow dance snow!
And it kept snowing throughout the night, it is beautiful! And every surface is white and looks bright and happy! Perfect Christmas mood, perfect December weather!
Did I ever mention that I love Germany in December?
Pringles are our snack-to-go for this trip, no matter if we travel in Spain, Greece or Morocco: we always have some kind of nuts and Pringles in our backpacks.
But here is the dilemma: actually it is Ted’s dilemma, because his favorite Pringles taste is “Salt & Vinegar“ and we haven’t seen it anywhere on this trip. We’ve seen “ Spice Barbecue” or “Pizza” or “Ketchup”, but no “Salt & Vinegar”. The only “Salt & Vinegar” I discovered on the ferry last night:
But when I opened it, it turned out to be a puzzle!
Poor Ted, now he has to dig into “my” Pringles, which are the classic “Original” taste. The best! And Ted is not shy doing it, he inhaled a whole box the other day, and it took him 6 min and 42 seconds! 3897 kj or 934.5 kcal!
Signage is poor / non existent. Is it at the harbor, on board or inside your cabin, there are no signs, no information folders, when and where they offer food, etc. so be adventurous and have an open mind. Even if you don’t speak Greek or Italian, there will always be somebody who can speak English.
The temperature inside the ferries is very warm! Even in December, with chilling temperatures outside, be prepared to wear T-Shirts and Flipflops!
No Internet, unless to pay for it! So bring a book, your knitting project, sudoku, playing cards, etc. Watching the water is meditative, but after a while it might get boring…Watching Worldcup soccer games in the sports bar, with 20 truck drivers from all over Europe, is a nice distraction too!
The food on board is usually a buffet. Cafeteria style, cafeteria taste, cafeteria prices. Nothing special, but it helps, if you’re hungry! (Big portions of trucker food without taste)
The bigger ferries usually have a store onboard with some clothes, books, charger cables, sunscreen, etc. Expensive, but helpful!
Be aware that the time switches between Italy and Greece!
When you book a ferry online, pay attention on what exactly you book. I had to fill out both our names (Ted and I have different last names), birthdates, etc. and the website let me only book individual cabins for each of us. Not a cabin for 2, but 2 cabins for 1 each. When we checked in and I wanted to change that, it was too late. On board we tried again to change, which was possible, after they made sure we are married. But since we already had paid for 2 cabins, they couldn’t adjust the price (difference $350), but upgrade us to a luxe suite with free breakfast and lunch buffet.
It is slowly getting dark, the soccer game between Croatia and Brasil is about to start, and we are getting ready to leave Patras, Greece, to catch the ferry to Venice at midnight. It’s been a very interesting visit in Greece: for once it’s been a culture shock, coming from Morocco, where prices are low, handmade work is the usual way of making things, where nobody was begging and we felt very safe.
Greece was like waking up from a dream! 70% of every shopping or downtown area is filled with stores you can see everywhere in Europe or the US: Starbucks and McDonalds, Mark & Spencer, Zara, H & M, Pandora, etc. Beggars everywhere and a few pickpocket thieves, etc. Prices are like anywhere in Europe, a dinner for 2 with wine will end up ~$ 40-50 (compared to $10 in Morocco). Same for taxi, bus or train tickets; comparable to the rest of Europe.
A funny thing we recognized are a few stereotypes about Greek style (And please don’t get me wrong – I love Greece, always loved it, always will!):
Men hang on to their curly long hair, even if there are only a few left (hair, not men!)
Women live to dye their hair red. Dark red. Like cherry / Mahagoni / burgundy, whatever you call it, it does not exist as a natural haircolor
The Greek nose is an actual feature and if you don’t know what I’m talking about – travel to Greece!
Greek dancing is an interesting activity to watch. On one side there are those dances where a few people stand next to each other, arms wrapped around the shoulder and you and everybody else follow a given sequence of steps. It looks a little like line dancing, but with a physical connection.
Then there is this dance where a single man or a single woman dances and nobody else is „allowed“ on the dance floor. It’s „his / her“ dance and other people can stand around, clap their hands and kneel down and show their appreciation. The dancer chooses a creative sequence of movements, usually not very fast, he / she twists and turns and pretends to touch the floor once in a while where the arms are usually up in the air most of the time. I have no idea about the rules and the fine tuning, but both dances look like a lot of fun!
Today Edith and I wanted to clarify what we need to do for tomorrow at the New Port of Patras. We know that the ferry to Venice was leaving at midnight and that we had to be on board before 10pm. We still needed to check in and know exactly where to go. Edith had to get ready for work tonight …. so I was volunteered to walk over to the New Port (3.5K) and attempt to check in and get our tickets. Once I found the ferry company office, they quickly told me that we cannot check in or get our tickets until Friday after 11:30am.
Thus with no tickets only information, I proceeded to explore 3 ancient archeology sites here in Patras, The Roman Stadium, The Roman Odeon and the Patras Castle.
The Roman Odeon (Ancient Greek: ᾨδεῖον. “singing place”) is the name for several ancient Greek and Roman buildings built for musical activities such as singing, musical shows, and poetry competitions. Odeons were smaller than Greek and Roman theatres.
The Roman Odeum is located on the west side of Patra. It was built before the Odeum of Athens in front of which stands the statue of Apollo. The Odeum of Patra was severely destroyed by successive invasions, wars, and earthquakes. It was almost buried under the remains of other buildings and ground. It was in 1889 when the Odeum was found by accident while some workers were digging up the ground for the construction of the port.
The restoration of the Odeum continued till 1956 when it regained its original shape. Along with its restoration process, the nearby areas were declared as archaeological sites. The Roman Odeum today functions as the chief venue for Patras International Festival held every summer and other cultural events. The Odeum has a seating capacity of 2,300 people with all the basic facilities of a theatre such as hollow, orchestra, proscenium, scene and wings.
Seating for 2300 Summer events Unfortunately, the Odeon was closed this was as close as I could get!
The Roman stadium is located in central Patras. The stadium (three sided) was used for sporting events (as in foot races/ Olympic (?)) vs Colosseum (gladiator). The monument has not been fully unveiled and the gradual expropriation of the site is expected to complete the systematic excavation. It was built in the 1st century AD during the reign of Emperor Domitian, to celebrate the 100th anniversary of the founding of the Roman colony in 14 AD, i.e. around 86 AD. The stadium has an elongated shape and has two petals or slings. Its dimensions are estimated at 200 m long and 90 m wide.
The Patras Fortress (Greek: Κάστρο Πατρών) was built around the mid-6th century A.D above the ruins of the ancient acropolis of the city of Patras, on a low outlying hill of the Panachaiko Mountain and ca. 800 m from the sea. The castle covers 22,725 m² and consists of a triangular outer wall, strengthened by towers and gates and further protected originally by a moat, and an inner compound on the northeastern corner, also protected by a moat.
The first castle on the spot was built by Byzantine emperorJustinian I after the catastrophic earthquake of 551, re-using building material from pre-Christian structures. One of these spolia, the torso and head of a marble Roman statue, became part of the city’s folklore, a sort of genius loci. It is known as the “Patrinella“, a maiden who is supposed to have been transformed into a man during Ottoman times, guards the city against disease and weeps whenever a prominent citizen of Patras dies.
In 1205, in the aftermath of the Fourth Crusade, it was taken over by the Franks, who strengthened it further, opening a moat on all three sides. In 1278, the Principality of Achaea pawned it to the local Latin (Catholic) Archbishop, while the Pope leased it to the Venetians for five years in 1408. The Latin Archbishop remained in possession of the castle until 1430, when it was taken by the Despot of the Morea and future last Byzantine emperor, Constantine Palaiologos, who made extensive repairs to its walls. The castle fell to the Ottoman Turks in 1458, and remained one of their main seats of power in the Peloponnese throughout the Tourkokratia. The Venetians took the castle in 1687 during the Morean War, and kept it until the Morea was retaken by the Turks in 1715.
Following independence, the castle remained in use by the Greek Army until after World War II. In 1973, the castle was turned over to the 6th Ephorate of Byzantine Antiquities. It is used nowadays for cultural events, especially during summer, and features a theatre with a capacity of 640 seats. *Wikipedia (had to copy and paste because history is complete)
Repurposed Roman/Greek marble!The moat Over looking PatrasRepurposed Greek column!
So going against cautions from our Moroccan tour guides…. I took a bite out of a “bitter orange” or Seville orange or sour orange! Needless to say, the taste was very sour, so much acid that for at least an hour my tongue and lips were stinging!!
Many surprises awaited us in Patras! It is not only the main harbor for all ferries from Italy, it is also a beautiful city with lots of history! Our Airbnb is at the old harbor in downtown / oldtown Patras. Extremely convenient to walk everywhere; breakfast, lunch, dinner, markets, stores, people watching, everything! We discovered the Orthodox Church of St. Andrew, where they keep the relics of a piece of the cross he died at, a part of his finger and a piece of his scull. The cross we found, then we stopped searching; I really didn’t want to see any bones…
It is December now and there are Christmas decorations everywhere! Street musicians play Christmas music, people are out buying presents – I love it!
And the food is a surprise too! As usual, we always try to eat local food, Moroccan food in Morocco, Greek food in Greece, etc. of course there is Eataly, there are burger places and Indian restaurants, but we can eat all this when we are back home. Here we want Greek stuff! So last night Ted found a Greek restaurant on the Internet, but when we found it, it looked closed. But a sign pointed around the corner and a stairway had another sign upwards. So we walked upstairs to the 4th floor rooftop terrace, where a Greek party was in full swing. We sat down, ordered Retsina and octopus, Kebap and Greek salad. Then they moved us 3 floors below, where we ate. The waitress told us that the restaurant used to have 3 floors, but now they’re reduced to only 2 floors, the 1st and the 4th floor. The street level is still closed…
Leaving Ydra was painful. Again. And yes, “next time we should stay a few more days” according to Ted, but I know already that this will not be enough…
7am: On our way to the ferry. Last glimpse of Ydra…
And we arrived in Patras by noon; everything went just smooth and easy. A woman on the bus even walked us to our Airbnb; it was on her way anyway. And there it is, a building with a fancy elevator. Our Airbnb on the top floor with its own private elevator entrance. Instead of pushing a floor number, you push a 4 digit code and it brings you up to the 4th floor and you end up in your entrance hall / kitchen!
Elevator entrance, left. Second bedroom door and kitchen cabinet, rightKitchenLiving room with door to our bedroomLiving and dining roomBedroom
This Airbnb is right at the harbor in the old town of Patras. It has 2 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms and 2 extra sofabeds, it is very spacious and has 3 rooftop terraces with views over oldtown and the harbor! The kitchen is fully equipped with everything you need! But there is one odd thing: there are hardly any power outlets. The bedroom + bathroom has 1 single outlet! Think about electric toothbrush / hairdryer / 2 phone chargers / watchcharger / iPad / laptop / and Ted’s CPAP machine 🧐
View from the harbor side terraceAnd towards oldtown
Four years ago when Edith and I visited Hydra for one night, we vowed to return!!
We had discussed doing some hikes. Well, today I hiked 5.8 miles (9.33 km) with approx 2,000 ft (610m) elevation gain to the top of Mount Eros.
Starting at the Ydra Harbor … walked through Ydra and past Saint Eupraxia Holy Convent and Prophet Elias Monastery (the only male monastery on Ydra)!
Trailhead leaving from the harbor The trail!Not that way!Ydra!My route!Saint Eupraxia Holy Convent See the dog up on the roof!?Ydra and harbor Prophet Elias Monastery The trail is easy to follow Top of Mt. Eros Leaving the Monastery Abandoned chapel