We visited Athens for 3 days, the island Santorini for two days, drove around the Peloponnese for a week, visited Delphi and Meteora, and ended our trip with a day in Sounion and a day in Athens respectively. Each day was quite packed!
Our trip route, at a glance |
Day 0: Arrival
I flew SwissAir to Athens via Zurich. Although not the newest plane, the seats were clean and comfortable. The food was decent, and of course the meal service ended with Swiss chocolate. The day was cloudy in Zurich, so I could only see the Swiss Alps peaks as we landed. The airport was very clean and easy to navigate. In particular, the passport control was *much* smoother than Amsterdam/Schiphfol or Paris/Charles de Gaulle. I spent my layover in the Aspire lounge, which was also quite spacious with nice wood accents throughout.
View of Zurich gates from Aspire Lounge |
After my parents met me, we deposited their bags for their subsequent trip to India in the luggage facility and caught a taxi to our hotel in downtown Athens, the Hotel Hera. The airport has very convenient highway access, but is situated about 30 minutes outside the city center, similar to other large city airports. The city center can also be reached by train (more on that below).We arrived at our hotel and settled in for the night, ready to start out Athens adventures early the next morning.
Entrance to Hotel Hera, Acropolis, Athens |
Day 1: Acropolis
In the morning, we had breakfast at the hotel (lots of Greek yogurt!) and then set out on the short walk to the Acropolis Museum, about 3 blocks away. Along the way, there was a light drizzle, and my mom commented that she had not packed an umbrella (or had been forced to leave it behind perhaps). We coincidentally encountered a man of South Asian descent selling umbrellas outside the Acropolis Metro station. My dad noticed the man and decided to rectify the situation by purchasing one his wares. As the exchange took place, the man made small-talk, asking us where we were from. We said India by way of America. He mentioned he was Bangladeshi and then unprompted, cautioned us to watch our wallets especially if near the train station. Our own Cassandra went on his way and we went forward to the museum.
Acropolis/Parthenon view from the Acropolis Museum Terrace |
The museum consists of three floors with many of the original artifacts recovered from the Parthenon site. For safekeeping, they are maintained in the museum with replicas placed on the Acropolis. Photography is limited in some areas of the museum, but overall, it is an impressive collection. We spent about two hours walking around, with a coffee break in the middle in their second floor patio cafe.
One interesting exhibit was a live display of the preservation of the Caryatids. Next to the main Parthenon structure are several other temples, including the Erechtheion (named for a mythical ancient king of Athens Erechtheus), upheld by several columns sculpted into female figures known as the Caryatids. Over the centuries, they have decayed and developed a coating of many layers of debris. In order to clean the statues, the display showed how they used a laser to essentially burn off the dirt while preserving the underlying sculpture.
Afterwards, we walked to the Acropolis itself. There is a western and eastern entrance to the base of the Acropolis, but both lead to a main entrance along the western side. The eastern entrance is just across from the museum main entrance, but the western entrance has a bag check. After about 15 minutes of walking, we reached the main entrance to the Parthenon itself. The first site as we walked in on the right was the Odeon of Herodes Atticus, built by a wealth Athenian in 161 AD to honor his wife. The venue seats 5000 and still occasionally hosts events, although none were occurring during our stay.
Odeon of Herodes Atticus |
Entering the Acropolis with Parthenon, right. |
Erechtheion with Caryatid columns |
We ended our day by having dinner in the upstairs Peacock restaurant at the Hera Hotel. The night view of Acropolis lit up was the highlight of the dinner (moreso than the food which was mediocre). The view reminded us of my mom staying up late during our trip to Paris nearly 25 years earlier, staring at the Eiffel Tower at night.
Day 2: Syntagma and Agoras
The next morning after another Greek-yogurt-heavy breakfast, we set off to visit Hadrian's Arch, Temple of Olympian Zeus, and Syntagma before heading towards the agoras. Our well-situated hotel was just a few blocks away from the arch, which sits outside the Temple of Olympian Zeus complex.
Upper level facade of the Arch of Hadrian |
The arch is about 300m southeast of the Acropolis, and was thought to have been constructed around 131 AD to celebrate the arrival of the Roman emperor Hadrian. Built of Pentelic marble just like the Acropolis, the arch was thought to separate the old Greek and new Roman cities of the era, although this is disputed. Over the centuries, layers of soil accumulated around the bottom, covering (and preserving) the bottom 3 feet. The bottom columns are now missing but the arch still stands at its original height after restoration.
Turning the corner from the arch, we walked about 5 minutes to the main entrance of the Temple of Olympian Zeus. Although only ruins are now left, this must have been a truly colossal structure from what one can still see. Over the years, it seems like people knocked down the columns to repurpose the marble for other uses. Seismic activity also likely toppled some of the structures. Still, it must have been something to see at its height of influence - especially after taking over 600 years to build the 104 columns! Today fifteen columns remain standing today and a sixteenth column lies on the ground where it fell during a storm in 1852.
Temple of Olympian Zeus with Acropolis in the background |
After exiting the Temple complex, we decided to take a "shortcut" through the National Gardens of Athens. While walking through, we encountered the Zappeion, which was the first building commissioned for the revival of the modern Olympic games. The cornerstone was laid in 1874 and was used during the first Olympics in 1896 as a fencing hall. It is still actively used as a conference center, and was again put into Olympic service in 2004 as a media center.
Zappeion with Greek flag atop |
After relaxing a few moments in the gardens, we continued walking about 15 minutes north to Syntagma Square, which is the main square of Athens. The word syntagma means Constitution in Greek, because this is the site where the modern Greek state was born in 1843. Along the eastern edge is the Greek Parliament, housed in the old Royal Palace. Every morning, there is a changing of the guards which we were able to witness.
We then continued walking to the Roman Agora, a large square which housed the commerical activities of ancient Athens. The agora contained a plaza with shops along it.
Roman Agora entrance |
Facade of the Tower of the Winds |
Tetraconch Church remains, Library of Hadrian |
Mosaic tile at Library of Hadrian |
Hadrian's Cat and friend |
We next explored the nearby ancient Agora. The site was huge! Our first stop was the restored Stoa Attalos, which now houses a museum. We then walked the grounds, which now looks like a big park but must have once housed truly monumental buildings. One that still stands is the Temple of Hephaistos at the western edge of the Agora, built in honor of the god of metal-workers. The facade shows the labors of Hercules. It has remained in near continuous use since its erection, although serving varying functions as temple, church, burial site, and now museum.
Temple of Hephaistos |
After being escorted out by the guard (more or less), we made our way for our routine afternoon coffee and headed back to the hotel, with another packed day behind us.
Day 3: Arriving in Santorini
We headed to the airport bright and early the next morning to catch our flight to Thira, the airport on Santorini. The first surprise of the day was running into my co-intern Ashesh's brother Anant and his wife waiting in line to catch the same flight! Anant lives about 5 minutes away from me in Boston - talk about small world!
After a pleasant 1 hour flight, we landed in Thira and rented a Peugot to tour the island. The main town is barely accessible by car, and we had to make several loops before finding parking and our hotel. But once we did, wow what a view awaited us!
Our first view of Santorini |
The walk down 618 steps |
Sunset over Oia |
Day 4: Santorini's Revenge
The next day was overcast and eventually quite rainy. We attempted to go for a morning walk but were quickly drenched. My shoes unfortunately were not water-resistant and they soon soaked through into the socks. Still, our adventure was memorable if only for the contrast it provided with the day before.
Compare the caldera to the "before" shot above |
We eventually headed back to the hotel and decided to drive towards the southern edge of the island before heading to the airport. Along the way, we saw some of the famous blue domed Orthodox Christian churches that Santorini is also known for. We eventually ended up at the very tip of the island, at the Hellenic Navy Lighthouse. Not much was written about the site but the views were spectacular.
Hellenic Navy Santorini Lighthouse |
Red Beach, Santorini |
Scale model of Akrotiri site |
Day 5: Leaving Santorini, Take 2 / Corinth and Epidavros
The weather cleared overnight and the flight back to Athens was uneventful. We immediately went to pick up our rental Volvo and hit the road. Driving in Greece was nerve-wracking at first, but I quickly got the hang of it! Luckily, it was quite similar to American driving as it is a left-hand drive country and the signage is mostly in English as well as Greek.
Our first destination was Corinth. The city sits on a thin isthmus which connects the Peloponnese peninsula to the Greek mainland. It also separates the Gulf of Corinth to the north from the Saronic Gulf in the Aegean Sea to the south. For centuries, rulers had wanted to build a canal at this point in order to cut short the travel time around the peninsula. Eventually, in 1893, the modern canal was built and opened after 11 years of construction. About 6.4 km long but only 21 m wide at its base, it is not passable for most modern ships. We spent several minutes looking at the deeply cut canal and driving across the submersible bridge at the Saronic end before driving onwards to Epidavros.
We luckily reached Epidavros shortly before their closing time (a recurrent theme). The site is the home of Asclepius, father of western medicine, according to legend. After visiting a small museum, we went to the outdoor theater, or Asklepion, the site is most known for and boy was it impressive. Cut into the surrounding rock face, the stadium's acoustics are so good that an orator standing in the center can be heard unassisted by audience members in the top row. The site was also well-positioned to give a fantastic natural backdrop to any speech or drama performed.
Asklepion at Epidavros |
View from the top row with the natural background |
After finding our hotel and parking, we decided to get dinner before turning in. I had done a little research beforehand and suggested a pizza place about a block from our restaurant. As we walked by, the restaurant was entirely empty but fully staffed. Next door, the restaurant was packed but serving more generic Greek fare. We glanced at the next door menu but it was literally Greek to us. We decided to roll the dice and stick with our original pick. Usually, an empty restaurant is not a good sign but I had seen 100s of positive reviews beforehand. The food and service ended up being excellent, and in what was turning into a theme for the trip, the restaurant was packed by the time we left! It seems that we generally ate earlier than the locals most places, which worked well for us as the service was faster and we still could get to sleep in a timely manner. The food helped us fuel up for our big adventure the morning.
Day 6: Palamidi, Tyrins, and Mycenae
Fortress Palamidi loomed large as we planned this trip. The fortress had been built in the early 1700s by the Venetians during their second conquest of the area. The fortress has 8 bastions which oversee the Argolic gulf. To approach the fortress, there is a single staircase from the town square with between 913 and 1000 steps to the very top. Our hotel was nestled in the foothills below, just across the square, for perfect access for a morning hike. We woke up early the next morning in just-above-freezing weather and set off.
Climbing Palamidi - the "Before" shot |
View from the Bastion of Robert along the climb |
The main destination of the day was Mycenae, the ancient city-state that dominated the Greek world from about 1600 to 1100 BC. On the way though were the ruins of Tiryns. The site is now mostly leveled but is still noteworthy for its Cyclopean wall, so-called because the stones are so large they are said to have been put there by Cyclops giants. Although referenced by Homer and the mythic birthplace of Hercules, the site had been abandoned even as early as the time of the ancient Roman traveler Pausanias in the 2nd century AD.
Cyclopean wall stone |
After a brief visit to Tiryns, we continued onwards to Mycenae. The citadel was initially identified by its Lion's Gate entrance, from the Pausanias' description. The modern complex consists of a museum, the Lion's Gate, and the foundations of about 10 buildings that still remain, including a large honeycomb shaped tomb known as a tholos. We decided to visit the museum first, with the large tholos just outside. The acoustics were quite impressive, with a clear echo if one stood directly in the center.
Mycenae Tholos |
Lions' Gate, Mycenae |
Lions, up close |
The hilltop contained the foundations of the buildings that fueled the settlement, such as a granary and the royal quarters. My dad separately went and saw the Tomb of Clytemnestra, another large tholos. We attempted to see the adjacent Treasury of Atreus, but - you guessed it - we just missed it because of an early closing time. The name is a misnomer as the site is actually a tholos of likely another sovereign, but was named by the archaeologist Heinrich Schliemann who discovered it, and the name stuck.
We had a long drive ahead to our next night halt, Monemvasia. The drive was quite scenic, and took us through the township of Sparta. Leonidas might be surprised to see this mythic historic home of warriors now looks like another sleepy countryside Greek town. After passing through Sparta, we turned southeast and headed towards the island of Monemvasia, reaching our hotel just after nightfall. Getting into our room though was a mini-adventure, as the receptionist spoke literally no English! We were eventually able to make our intentions clear and she led us to our room, which was ultimately quite spacious.
But not only did we need to rest but so did our car. The hostess pointed to a spot just next to the room and said the access was just around the back. So I dutifully went down to where the car was parked roadside, drove to the side of the building and started up a steep embankment, with several bewildered onlookers. I came to the end of the embankment and only saw a garage, with my intended spot behind a row of hedges. A man came running behind me, rapped on the window, and said "No! No! Private!" -- I was in someone's driveway! Turns out, the actual access point was tightly wrapped around the hotel itself, not a separate entryway. Backing out of that dead end embankment and up the actual ramp was one of only a few white-knuckle driving moments during the trip. With the car settled in, we quickly settled in for the night.
Day 7: Monemvasia & Mystras
The island of Monemvasia has an interesting history. The name Monemvasia comes from two Greek words mone (single) and emvasia (entrance) referring to the 200 m bridge connecting the island to the mainland. Our hotel the Lazareto was just past the bridge on the island. The island was separated from the mainland by an earthquake in 375 AD. The town on the island was founded in 583 AD and in the centuries since underwent many changes in rule, including local despots, Byantine, Venetian, Ottoman, and ultimately Greek rule.
The "single entry" bridge to Monemvasia |
The main attraction to staying on the island was the sunrise, as seen from the mainland. Given its fully eastern location, the time offered a surreal interplay between light, clouds, and waves with the rock acting as a constant amidst the gracefully dynamic backdrop. We awoke in darkness to drive across the bridge, park, and take in the sight.
Sunrise over Monemvasia |
Church of Agia Sophia, Monemvasia |
We walked through the entrance and initially saw a small museum with many artifacts before hiking up the hill to see the old monasteries. The dimly lit buildings contained hints of the past, with faded frescoes of Christian foundational stories painted on the walls.
Monastery interior |
Faded fresco (Adoration of the Magi?) |
Knowing that our sightseeing was done, hunger hit hard. The area is somewhat remote so we tried to use map reviews to find a place to eat. On the drive over, I noticed two women who had been at upper Mystras just before us turning off the road into a small cafe. The restaurant we tried looked truly deserted, so we decided to take a chance on the cafe... and what a find! A true gem tucked away in the hillside with fabulous views of the valley below. Cafe Bistrot had friendly service, a diverse menu, and great tasting food. We greatly enjoyed our coffee break before our long drive to Kalamata for our night halt.
Day 8: Messini, Pylos & Voidokilia
Kalamata, known worldwide for its olives, was mostly a pit stop for us on the way to the west side of the Peloponnese. That being said, the hotel gave us the full resort experience with nice views of the sea, luxury amenities in the room, and even a private infinity pool! The buffet breakfast was also quite good, and fueled us for another long day of driving.
One could get used to this! |
Theater, Messene |
Stadium, Messene |
Afterwards, we quickly toured the associated museum, which continued several fine examples of the statues that had once lined the stadium. We next drove up the road less than a kilometer to the Arcadian Gate, which once protected the city. Still an active road, the gate is an impressive piece of masonry that would rank up there with the Cyclopean walls we had seen earlier.
Push & pull |
At least we could still walk up to the door |
The Omega of Voidokilia Beach |
Sunset at Voidokilia |
Day 9: Nestor, Bassae & Olympia
Marathonopoli surprised us with a bonus pretty sunrise before we hit the road to visit Nestor's Palace. A UNESCO World Heritage Site, the palace is mythologically famous as the seat of King Nestor and features in both the Iliad and Odyssey. Today, it remains as the best preserved Mycenaean Greek palace. We could even see the royal bathtub as it originally stood!
The design along the rim is still faintly visible |
See? |
After visiting a nearby tholos, we hit the road to Bassae, famous for the well-preserved Temple of Apollo Epicurius. And the name fits, because it is truly a site only for the very curious given how remote it is! Another heritage site, it was actually the first Greek site named to the list by UNESCO in 1986.
After over 2 hours of winding roads, we finally came to a wind-swept peak with only a large white tent visible from the parking lot. Eerie music was playing, which turned out to be from an explanatory video on loop. Initially, even the ticket counter was empty, so we wandered inside. A few minutes later, the attendant came to take our tickets and explain the significance of the site. He seemed happy to have any visitors at all! The site is supposedly designed by Iktinos, the architect of the Parthenon. At an elevation of 1130 m, it is quite impressive, although what we see is a partial reconstruction. It is likely well-preserved due to how remote it is.
Temple of Apollo Epicurius Colonnade inside the tent at Bassae |
We eventually descended from the mountain for another few hours of winding roads on the way to Olympia. Site of the original ancient Olympics, today it houses the original site and a museum with many artifacts. Par for the course, we arrived there barely 45 minutes before closing time, so we hurriedly looked through the ruins and original Olympic field before heading over to the museum.
The original Olympic Stadium |
Nike, Goddess of Victory |
Hermes, holding the baby Dionysus |
Day 10: Delphi & Meteora
Day 10 might have been our earliest wake-up call. We had a few hours to drive to Delphi, before a much longer drive to Meteora. Crossing the bridge from Patras to the mainland found us saying goodbye to the Peloponnese (and about 15 euros haha). The drive was pleasant enough in the dark, with the early rays of dawn slowly breaking through.
We soon reached Delphi, a place of great importance in the ancient world. I had not realized how it was truly built into the mountains, with an almost vertical orientation. As rumor has it, the oracle would make vague pronouncements, which would then be helpfully "interpreted" by the priests, who would act as counselors to the rulers of Athens and the other surrounding city-states. By doing so, they helped guide the state-craft of the ancient Greek world. In order to curry favor, each city would make grand donations to Delphi, such as the Treasury of Athens below. The central building is the Temple of Apollo, which dates back to the 4th c. BC. This is supposedly where the Oracle would preside and receive her premonitions.
Treasury of Athens |
Temple of Apollo at Delphi |
Delphi Sphinx |
Relief from frieze |
Charioteer |
Meteora is an other-worldly place. The name Meteora means lofty or elevated, and shares a root with the English meteor. The name holds because the rock formations that make up the town seem almost unreal. They are theorized to have formed as seismic activity pushed the rocks upwards, which were then reshaped by centuries of wind and other natural phenomena. About a 1000 years ago, monks who retreated to this area started to build what are now known as 'hanging monasteries.' We hiked to the Monastery of the Holy Trinity and then drove to the others.
Monastery of Holy Trinity |
View of Megalo Monastery and others from Holy Trinity |
Sunset at Meteora |
Day 11: Thermopylae, Marathon, & Sounion
After a nice breakfast at the Archontiko Mesohori B&B we were staying at just outside Meteora, we headed back into the mountain morning chill to head onwards to Thermopylae. Popularized in the movie 300, Thermopylae is the site of the final battle between King Leonidas and the 300 Spartans against the thousands of soldiers of the invading Xerxes. Today, there is a large monument at the site as well as a small museum with a 12 minute video presentation and interactive displays about the battle.
Statue of Leonidas at Thermopylae |
After the museum, we drove several more hours to Marathon, birthplace of the famed race distance and now home to a Marathon Run Museum. Built for the 2004 Athens Olympics, the museum hosts an impressive collection of running-related memorabilia, especially for Olympic marathon races.
First Place Medal at the 1896 Athens Olympics |
Marathon Stadium, Athens Marathon starting line |
Marathon road sign / kilometer marker |
We continued driving south, actually passing Athens to reach the southern-most tip of mainland Greece and Sounion. The town is most famous for its Temple of Poseidon, built on a rocky outcropping overlooking the sea. The temple was built around 440 BC, during the age of Pericles. About half of the original columns are still standing today.
Sounion at sunset |
Back of the Temple of Poseidon |
Place me on Sunium's marbled steep
Where nothing save the waves
There, swan-like, let me sing and die!!
The weather turned quite cold, so while I quickly toured the sight (again, at closing time, the last visitor let in), my parents enjoyed a hot meal at the nearby cafe. We vowed to return the next morning, as our hotel was nearby.
Turned out our lodgings were quite hard to find! Despite being only 1-2 km away, the entrance was poorly lit with no adequate signage. After driving around in circles in the dark, we eventually called the proprietor who came to the gate to let us in. He generously "upgraded" us to a better room. Turns out though, the heater in the large entrance hall did not work, nor did the villa have views of the actual Temple. We used the time to plan our last hours in Greece as we drifted off to sleep.
Days 12-13: Yia-sas Greece!
The temple site did not open til 9 AM the next morning, so (for once!) we slept in until it was time to drive over. We snapped a few pics and then headed back to the airport to return the rental car.
After returning the car, we decided to make use of the public transportation system to take us back into the city. However, figuring out the subway was a bit confusing as our intended stop of Monastiraki was not clearly marked on the line map. Eventually the clerks clarified that all the lines ran that way so just hop on the next train.
Unfortunately, the next train was thirty minutes later, and the platform was outdoors. As we waited, a woman who spoke neither English nor Greek approached us about directions. We tried to explain what we were doing and she seemed to wander off, only to follow us onto the train when it arrived. The train ride over was pleasant enough, taking about 30 minutes.
As our stop approached, many people got up to depart. Some people seemed to make way for my parents, encouraging them to go forward with their bags. However, as the train actually stopped, the door my dad was in front of would not open! My mother darted to the next exit, fearing she would be trapped. I was unsure what to do, but decided to follow her since I would otherwise be the very last person out.
Eventually, the stuck door opened and everyone left. My mother and I looked to see my dad looking down and patting his legs. Initially concerned that he was injured or had dropped something, we quickly went to check him, only to hear him exclaim, "My wallet!" Confused, we looked around but nothing else seemed amiss. That same woman though mysteriously had exited with us and again asked for help before wandering off.
We soon decided to just treat this as a pickpocketing and check into our hotel to work on canceling all the relevant credit cards. Our fear was soon validated, as the online accounts showed that the thief had beelined to the nearest ATMs to take out cash. We systematically canceled the cards, but the experience cast a pall on our afternoon plan of visiting the National Archaeological Museum.
After the initial shock wore off, we recalled our earlier Cassandra, warning us of the pickpockets in the Athens Metro. We learned to heed his warnings the hard way. But, we also were grateful that no one was injured, there was no permanent damage, and we learned an important lesson. After relaxing in the room for a bit, we decided to head out anyway to make the most of the remains of the day.
We first walked to the city center to see the statue of Pericles outside City Hall and one of the main squares. We continued to the National Archaeological Museum. It was of course closed, but we looked at the statues outside for a bit before continuing.
Pericles of Athens |
Tasty dinner, Mama Tierra, Athens |
The next morning, we decided to have breakfast and walk to Socrates' Prison before heading to the airport. The hotel had a terrace cafe with fantastic views of the Parthenon.
Sunrise over the Parthenon |
Prison of Socrates |
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