Day Seven: Athens, Greece

It has been 15 years since I first sailed into Greece on the Windstar (now THAT'S a ship!) and it was equally as magical this go around. Just imagining all of the amazing people who have cruised into this same port over 4,000 years. Kind of mind boggling. Equally mind boggling was that I was up at 6am to watch the sun rise and we had to meet everyone at 8am for our tour.

 Lisa from our crew booked a private guide and he was stellar. We headed to the Parthenon at 9am and it was already buzzing but still manageable. It was great to see it again with a more mature eye. But it was equally as difficult to navigate and people dropped like flies on the slippery marble and cracked concrete that they flooded the pathways with at some point. It's really poorly done.

Note the horse peeping out the right side!

The world's oldest theater. I think Cher performed there for Plato.

Zeus' temple.

The first modern Olympic stadium built for the 1896 games. All marble. Not too shabby!

Downtown Athens.

Well hello there!

Next to this amazing pile used to be a monastery where Lord Byron was 'entertained'. Only in Greece my friends.

Now THIS was the highlight! The new Acropolis Museum opened in 2009. This is the entrance and it is built over ruins. Notice the 4th century AD mosaics under my feet.

On the top of the museum they replicated the size and scale of the Parthenon and erected all the friezes that had not been A) destroyed or B) taken back to England by Elgin. The pieces that are in England have been plaster casted and are lighter in color. Really fab.

Sadly I was not allowed to take pictures in here and I recall in 1995 when mother took a picture in the old museum and we nearly got kicked out. But tears nearly came to my eyes seeing Kouros, Korai, Caryatids and remarkable pediments all in this airy, modern, beautiful building.

I wish we had spent two hours there and one hour with the tourist masses at the real deal.

 According to Yanni, our guide, this frieze below is one of the most important in classical Greece as it is a beautiful rendering of movement. Something you didn't see in Egypt or anywhere else. 'Two Further Horsemen from Block IV'

 We ended the afternoon with a breezy lunch in the Plaka. I had dolmades like my Yaiyai used to make and we all had large Mythos beers to cool down.

Exhausted we boarded the ship, had an early dinner and headed back to the cabin, me to work, mother to do crosswords. Tomorrow we land in enemy territory- Turkey! ( well, at least according to my Yaiyai)

Colin and Angela in Atlanta!

Last weekend I took my British besties to ATL for a speedy education in culture and my kin folk.
Boy did we twirl. And eat...And drink...

We landed last Thursday and instantly hit the Varsity- the greasy V!
That night mother made a home made Southern dinner
Dad brought out the moonshine. We sat on the dock in the dark and sipped and giggled. Heaven.

Friday was Cracker Barrel then a MOMENTOUS OCCASION- A visit to the Bass Pro Shop! We bought flannels for $10 (bite me Ralph Lauren!), practiced on the shooting range and gazed at the massive fresh water aquarium. Then we took a quick trip to Jacqueland and later a breezy boat ride. I dont think I have ever seen Colin's eyes grow so wide than when he saw dads boat. A floating living room! We polished off a bottle of red on that trip.

Friday night we went to the club for dinner and, inspired by all the boozy club members, decided to carry the party home where mother, Angela, Colin and I all imbibed Stingers until 130am. Zing!

Saturday was a day in town doing the Grandparent circuit seeing Yaiyai for Greek food and Pop & Dot for cocktails then Laura and her girls for dinner.

We ended the night at a loft party with a very festive Genene, Rosalind and Anthony.

Sunday we spent the day with mom and my Aunt Cator in Athens starting off with a big brunch and then a surprise bottle of champagne.
HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY COLIN AND ANGELA!
It was a year ago that day I flew from Russia to Bristol to celebrate their wedding.

After a tour of the campus and town we headed downtown and dropped them off at the apartment they had rented for the night to celebrate and then I headed to the airport.

Sadly we never made it to Chic-Fil-A.
Oh the sadness! They must return!!!!