We woke early Friday morning on the ferry in Piraeus and immediately walked to the other side of the port and jumped on our catamaran to Hydra-a small, car-less island right of the Peloponnesian Peninsula. It was Good Friday so I was fasting and that is probably the most difficult thing to do in Greece because
everyone is
always eating....
always. But I stuck with it for the most part so I think God will appreciate the effort :) We got to the island and were immediately greeted by donkeys (the mode of transportation-yes, just like the movies). Unfortunately, we walked :( to our hotel but it wasn't far. Hotel Erofili was our home for the weekend and was really quaint. I roomed with Jacquelyn and Kylie with a beautiful road-view form our shuttered windows. We met up with the group for lunch and then split off again to shop around the harbor. Then, most of us returned to the hotel to relax, write the paper for class, and nap. Can you guess which one I did? Yea...so we woke up, watched "My Life in Ruins", and just relaxed around the hotel and chatted. Some people did go out around the town, but it is pretty small (around 3,000 on the entire island).
Irony at its best: I couldn't get them to look at me without drawing their owner's attention over-who offered me an expensive ride
Saturday morning we woke up, had an excellent breakfast, and decided to venture out to a beach across the island. Originally, it was supposed to be a 2 hour hike to the beach, maybe spend 2 hours there, and 2 hours back. Our trip took 7 hours and we never made it to the beach....
Boden, Jake, Zoe, Rosy, Kylie, Jacquelyn, and I hiked to the Ag. Nik. monastery on the hill and split off from there; Boden, Jake, and Zoe returned to the harbor and the rest of us decided to keep going. Well, now I have realized why paths are made and why tourists-yes, we were demoted to American Tourist again-should stay on the paths. Let's just say that hike made for one heck of a story and it should probably remain to be spoken and not written :) On our return from the hike, we decided to sneak into a little resort/beach to at least claim that we made it to a beach. It was cold, but with the sunburn and sweat we were all covered in-it didn't even matter. It was a lot of fun-another few memorable moments. We walked back to town, grabbed some lunch, showered, and got hung out with the other peeps. They loved our stories, especially since they actually found another beach and enjoyed themselves-sans a 7 hour venture. We went to dinner, enjoyed the nightlife a bit, and headed to bed.
The hiking group at the Ag. Nik. monastery
Kylie and I in the Aegean Sea
Happy (Catholic) Easter! Sunday, I dressed-to-impress, packed up, and worked on some of my paper while we waited for the catamaran. A few of us went to a small restaurant for lunch, did some shopping, and walked around. It is hard to not wander around in Greece because it is incredibly beautiful. Early in the afternoon, we had a bumpy ride back to Piraeus (Jacquelyn and I loved it, but I cannot say the rest of the group loved us acting like we were on a roller coaster). We rode the metro back to Plaka, grabbed some quick dinner, and returned home to the quaint Dioskouros. This was probably the hardest day for me because I was pretty homesick. It was my first Easter that I did not spend with my family. I was glad to Skype with them-but it isn't the same. I am forever grateful that I am on this trip and having this experience, but it makes me appreciate my family at home even more. I love you, guys, and miss you a lot.
Eileen, Nessa, and I at lunch in the harbor
Such gorgeous flowers on Hydra