Monday, July 11, 2022

All Things Must Pass--Temenos 2022

 Final Hours--Back to [this monstrosity we call] "Civilization"


A concrete jungle with a heart

Early morning run to Philopappos Hill

Temple of Hephaetus, Ancient Agora

Navigating the streets and stairs of Plaka

Hadrian's Library--no books for the flight?

Acropolis from the south

Civilization redefined

The chocolate waterfall at Mona Lisa




Ann and Nia set for the airport by taxi at 3 a.m. and in a few short moments I will navigate the Panathenaic Way down to the Theision metro on my way to the airport.


Here a few final images from yesterday's walking tour, time with friends, and this morning's run.


Back in 2023!



Sunday, July 10, 2022

Athens Days, Athens Nights

 We drove the 330 kilometers from Akritohori, in the far southwest Peloponnese, to Athens, arriving by 4 p.m. We navigated the metro to our Airbnb apartment in Theseio, at the foot of the Acropolis. Nia and I stayed here last October at a much quieter time. It has a stupdenous view of the Acropolis.


Athens, for all its endless concrete, is a city of many wonders, not just the ancient variety but layers of civilization from old to new. And a night life to rival any city in Europe.


 

View south toward Aegina and the Saronic Gulf


Street musicians--African and European drummers

Ottoman mosque at the entrance to Monastiraki

Now the cafeneions, restaurants, and shops in the Plaka and Monastiraki--the area around the Acropolis--are in full swing. The merchants say that tourism is going gangbusters this year, after two years of Covid restrictions, with millions of visitors from Europe, Asia, North America, and,most recently, Israel.


After settling in, I set off for my usual circum-Plaka run: first up to Philopappos Hill, then to the promontory where Saint Paul addressed the Athenians.


Forty-three years after my first archaeological dig-gig, I remain astounded by this great city--both the new and the old, the insufferable and the glorious. The views of the Acropolis from various vantage points is irresistible.


Full frontal: the Parthenon with the ancient theater of Dionysus below



Part Hermes, part sweatfest


Then I dared to run through Plaka, which was packed with tourists, which required some fancy footwork to keep from crashing into gawkers, trip down sets of marble stairs, or get obliterated by a motorcyclist or a taxi.


Ann, Nia, and I set off in the twilight for a walk through Monastiraki, reconnoitering tomorrow's shopping juncket, for which I will be a mere observer-victim.

Dinner table view of the temple of Hephaestus, a precursor of the Parthenon, in the ancient Agora

Twenty-first-century Aphrodites--my dinner dates


We found a quiet alleyway on the upper edges of the ancient Agora for a too-big dinner, requiring two takeaway boxes.


An early night for us--home just before midnight. Just as the night was beginning in the Plaka.







Saturday, July 9, 2022

Parting Is Such Sweet Sorrow

 

Last Night & Day in Finikounda


In a few shorts hours, we will set off for Athens. Our last day in Finikounda, in the southwest Peloponnese, was full of activity--clean-up, beach, lunch, dinner, a few ouzos in the sweet shop.


Here are some images of yesterday and last night.



The oldy-weds in Fini harbor

Last supper--pork gyros at Aris

Nia and Ann at Mavrovouni beach

Last in the Village and along the big beach


All alone--me and my shadow

Perfect swimming conditions in the early morning

Jogging through a sleeping village





Olive groves stretching down to the sea

Goodbye to our little house--until next spring


New stone work



A liter-sized "camp"--just not in Maine

Lemons ready to pick



Oranges ready to pick


View from our mountain village toward Finikounda--our local metropolis



Sun sets on Temenos 2022--our sanctuary is waiting for us in the Spring


Penultimate Peloponnesian Day

 



In a few short days our 2022 adventures in Greece will have passed--but we will be planning our next journey to Hellas. We are already looking at the logistics of flying directly to Kalamata, rather than Athens.


The big kids set off today for Boston via Paris. In a few days Ann and Nia will follow the same route. Then I will be heading back Downeast via Munich. 


In these last days we have enjoyed nights out with our friends, both Greek and foreign; overseen the stone work around the house; and tidied things up after a minor catastrophe that will remain unspoken. For now.


Here are a few photos from our penultimate days in the southwest Peloponnese.


Start of the stone work

Our master mason/friend Leonida


Master work by our Albanian mason friend


 

A morning run down the mountain

After 43 days, ready for most hills in Downeast Maine

On an empty road

Our view from Akritohori down toward Finikounda

The next and final post for Temenos 2022 will be from our apartment in Athens, which is located in the neighborhood of Thiseio, at the foot of the Acropolis.


Καλο ταξίδι!

Tuesday, July 5, 2022

The Next 30 Years

 

Sunrise on Spetses--the morning after


Our Big Celebration

Last night Ann and I celebrated our 30th wedding anniversary--a celebration to end all celebrations on the island of Spetses. Our Spetses family, our children, and our very dear friends from Athens made it a memorable evening.

It began, as it did back in 1992, with a carriage ride to our church, Ayios Nikolas, on the high point above the Palaio Limani (Old Harbor), and ended with a twenty+ course meal in the Dapia, the "new" harbor.






Going to the chapel



Thirty year later in a 400-year-old Orthodox church




"Always together"

With Uncle Kyriakos

Our best man/woman--Thanasi and Koula


Bride and groom

Lovely bridesmaids


One way in, no way out






With our Athens friends



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