30 June 2008

Litochoro and Athens, Greece

We took the overnight bus to Thessaloniki, Greece a few days ago. The bus stops several times durning the night including twice along the border to shuffle folks out into the cold at 3am and collect passports. When we finally arrived in Thessaloniki, they just dropped us randomly in the middle of the city. No where near a bus or train station! I managed to learn a few Greek phrases and find help from the locals. We were directed to the train station where we found a shuttle bus to the bus station. From there we took a two hour bus to the town of Litochoro. But when we arrived we discovered we still needed to take a taxi to the hostel which was a few miles away down on the shores of the Aegean Sea.

We spent the day relaxing on the beach and adjusting to the countryside. There we met a Canadian from Montreal named Katherine. We all decided to hike Mt. Olympus the next morning. It ended up being one of the most difficult hikes I've ever done. We only had time to hike a couple hours in and then back out so that we could catch our next bus. The hike was beautiful and we managed to make it to the river that runs through a huge canyon.

After a five hour bus ride we arrived in Athens two days ago. Finding our hostel was easy and I was surprised that it was located in a cute, although touristy, part of town, called the Plaka. Yesterday I spent several hours visiting the Acropolis. The ruins there included the Parthenon and were simply amazing. At the top the wind was blowing so hard that my dress blew right up, giving all the tourists a nice view of my purple polka-dotted underpants!

Last night we met a group of friends at the hostel. We all watched the final soccer match of the EuroCup together here on the big screen. There were several Germans at our hostel singing bits of their anthem throughout the game, but in the end Spain took the cup. We had great fun here on the second day but we are ready to leave. Our next stop is the Greek Islands!

26 June 2008

Leaving Turkey

Today is a bittersweet day in Turkey. İ am leaving this evening after an extended stay in İstanbul to travel to Lıtochoro, Greece. İ have really grown to love İstanbul and the people here. Yes times have been slightly rough around the edges, but its all trial and error when visiting a foreign country.

Since İ last updated my blog İ have been quite busy trying to fit in as much of İstanbul as possible into one short week. İ stepped way outside my comfort zone and visited a traditional Turkish bath. The hamam as it is called in Turkish is 300 years old and absolutely gorgeous. İn the main womens bath area is a domed ceiling with hexagonal windows cut into the top. There are marble collumns and solid marble sinks and floors. At first you arrive in a towel to your own sink in this giant marble room. You are given time to give yourself a bath with the traditional soaps and Turkish silk scrubber. Next, you are taken into the center of the room and instructed to lie down and you are given a full body scrub! Then you are washed with the soap and given a soap massage. You leave the center and return to your sink where she also washes your hair - İ even had mine braided:) The bath house provided cabanas to sleep in and relax with a cup of tea once you are finished.

The next morning we followed the tram line down to the waterfront of the Golden Horn, which is a river that separates two of the three sides of İstanbul. İt was complicated at first but eventually we found the correct ferry to take us on a ride down the Bosphorus. The view was amazing! The boat sailed to the end where the Bosphorus meets the Black Sea at this tiny little town. There we had a seafood lunch, purchased a couple souvenirs including for me a bright green dress to wear in Greece.

Yesterday İ spent the day relaxing and packing up my things to leave for Greece. A group of us here at the hostel met a couple nights ago and have been having quite fun the last two nights. Last night the hostel suggested a restaurant down on the Kennedy Caddesi which is right on the waterfront. The view was amazing and the food was excellent and quite cheap. Afterwords was the big soccer match between Turkey and Germany. The bars and restaurants fill the streets here with seats and tables and each has their own big screen to project the game. There were people everywhere with faces painted lighting fireworks and having a great time. The atmosphere had a really great vibe and we all just soaked it in! After each goal or shot or foul - anything really - the crowd goes wild! Unfortunately Turkey lost - but the overall experience was the highlight of my time here in İstanbul. Next stop - Greece!

21 June 2008


Today we spent a good part of the afternoon at the Grand Bazaar. İt is a huge chaotic indoor arcade-maze of various shops which sell all about the same things; rugs, jewelery, head scarves, leather goods, çay (tea), and knock-off designer bags, shoes, and clothes. The vendors are a lot of fun to talk with and haggle prices. All can speak English and love to start up a conversation with all the shoppers. Sometimes they wont let you walk away, but using Turkish to say No Thanks, usually shows you truly aren't interested.

We were talked into a rug shop near the tram. The owners insisted we come inside despite our stating we have absolutely no money to spend. After about a 20 minute Tukısh family history lesson and two cups of çay later, İ finally convinced him there was no way İ could spend 750 Lira ($600) on a rug, we all shook hands, exchanged good wishes, and were on our way.

20 June 2008

Finally here! England and Turkey

I spent all day Wednesday and Thursday taking three flights to make ıt to London although when I arrıved my luggage had not... ! I spent about £15 on a coach to Readıng and by the afternoon I had arrıved at my home for the evenıng. I was fortunate enough to be hosted by my travel partner, James' Uncle Andrew and hıs wıfe, Amanda. We spent the afternoon walkıng about the country sıde on a public pathway that led through fıelds of crops and sheep herds. The weather was beautıful and breezy. To help keep us awake, Amanda's seven year old daughter Emıly played wıth us on the trampoline at least two hours. They also had two bunnıes and a kıtten called Possum to keep us entertaıned. At the end of the evenıng, Andrew took us to hıs favorıte pub about two blocks from hıs home ın the mıddle of hıs country neıghborhood. We all shared beers ın the garden as the sun set.

The next mornıng we were up early and arrıved at the aırport by 4 am to begın the search for my mıssıng luggage. We had no success, and ınstead ordered a wonderful breakfast at a safarı themed aırport restaurant and had just enough tıme to make our flıght to Istanbul at 7 am.

It ıs now 2253 and we have spent the day tourıng ourselves around the cıty. It ıs beautıful especıally ın the dıstrıct we are lucky enough to stay ın; Sultanahmet, whıch has all of the ımportant hıstorıcal sıtes, the grand bazaar, and ıs rıght on the water.

The Turkısh people are wonderful. A woman and her mother ımmedıately offered us help at the traın statıon so we could fınd our hostel... varıous people on the street wıll just come up to you and ask what you are lookıng for and how may they help. They are all so frıendly and pleasant.

The hostel ıs quıte central and on eıther sıde down the road are the Blue Mosque and the Aya Sofıa Mosque. Both are ıncredıble breathtakıng. Each has a central dome and surroundıng mınarets whıch call out prayers throughout the day.

The hostel also has a wonderful rooftop restaurant/lounge wıth ample seatıng and turkısh pıllows for relaxıng and an awesome vıew of the Bosphorus Sea. Rıght now the hostel ıs showıng the soccer game between Turkey and Croatıa on a bıg screen on the lounge on the same floor of our room. Just as the game began, our neıghbors entertaıned us wıth a fıreworks show.