Christmas Break Part 2 - Greece

This was the part of my break that I was really anticipating, because not only was I going to get to see some of the most ancient ruins and most famous buildings in the world (other history nerds know what I'm talking about!), but I was also getting to see my family, who I was missing a lot.

My friend Sarah and I flew from Florence to Athens and arrived in the middle of the day. We were delighted with the weather, especially after having just come from Amsterdam and the freezing temperatures there. It was sunny and beautiful, a little cool in the shade, but nice. We met my mom and brother Jeremy at the airport and spent the rest of the day walking around part of Athens. We found a main shopping strip with lots of restaurants and the Athens Street Market, which is pretty well-renowned in those parts. The food was interesting: from the very beginning I got the feeling that I would probably get tired of Greek food pretty soon: cheese and spinach pie, feta on everything (which is not a bad thing, just different!), weird meats prepared in even weirder ways, things of that nature. Our first full day we spent seeing Hadrian's Arch, which stands beside the Temple of Zeus. It was amazing to stand in front of this massive structure, partially knocked down, but still standing after thousands of years. We also climbed the hills of Athens, as I like to think of them: one that overlooked the Acropolis and Mars Hill, where Paul preached to the Athenians in 51 A.D. We watched the sunset from another hill, complete with little church on top. The next day my dad flew into Athens and we did the big guns: Acropolis, Ancient Agoras. Standing there felt so surreal, in front of the Parthenon, Temple of Athena Nike, Erectheon, with the famous Carytide statues in the shape of women. The Parthenon was a little disappointing, being covered with so much scaffolding, but still very cool.

The next morning was Christmas Eve day, and we had an early flight to Santorini, one of the Cyclades, the group of southernmost islands, right above Crete. It is the type of place that is considered "typical" of the Greek Isles: beautiful little villages with white-washed houses built into a cliff overlooking the sea, deep blue domes on little white churches and blue-painted doors, black sand beaches. And that is truly how it looked. The trip came with a little bit of surprise, however: in wintertime, the Greek Isles shut down. It was almost like a ghost town, especially during Christmas. Hardly any restaurants were open, few hotels, and we saw only a handful of other tourists. It was a little bit eerie to be walking through the narrow stone streets past all these boarded up shots, and empty, almost-run down cafes, bars, and restaurants. It was hard to imagine it being full of life and people, as it most definitely is during the summer months. But there were advantages to being there at this time: we had a lot of peace. Christmas day was spent riding little vespas all over the island to see the beaches and the views from the clifftops across the caldera. We also found a great restaurant where we found ourselves every day during our stay! It was definitely an unconventional holiday, but I found myself enjoying being in a unique place with my family, relaxing, and not worrying about anything. And I am now curious to see how Santorini, or another island like it, would be during the summer time. Another trip is probably in the future!

By the end of the week, I was starting to feel a little bit Greeced-out. But I still was able to appreciate the culture. One thing I noticed about the Greeks are how friendly and giving they are. They seem to enjoy you being there, and at the end of every meal we ate in Greece, we were given something free: a little bit of dessert, a little drink to make a toast, something like that. Every meal. They are very generous people, and usually willing to help. This was something I appreciated, because Italy, although there are many friendly and helpful people, as a general rule seems to be a little less that way.

We spent one more day in Athens, doing a little more hiking the hills, and a little more shopping, before hopping on a plane back to Italy for New Years. But that is another blog for another day!