Wednesday, June 20, 2012




 The Rhodes less traveled by
            Oh where to begin... I guess I will start by saying words can not even begin to describe the journey and experiences I have had over the past couple of days, but I will do my best to fill you in.


The trip started with an hour and a half drive to the Jacksonville airport where we met some of our trip mates for the very first time.  We boarded the plane and headed to Philly where our whole group met and finally took off on an exhausting ten-hour flight to Athens. Everyone was beyond tired because at that point, most of us had less than am hour of sleep for the combined two days of travel. We zipped from the airport to our dorms at the American college of Greece (known to the locals as Deree), where we had just enough time to unpack some of our clothing, take a much needed twenty minute nap, and walk around down town. Running on pure adrenaline alone, we grabbed our carry-ons and boarded a bus that took all twenty of us to the ferry.  For most of us, that Friday night was the best sleep we had gotten in days.  We woke up to the sounds of alarms going off, grabbed a shower and reported to the deck at 11 am just to find out that the ferry was running on “Greek time” and we would no actually board for another hour or so. 


On the ferry:

            Rhodes took my breath away constantly. Although we all thought it was a little odd that we had to pay 6 euros a night for air conditioning, we could not have asked for a more beautiful spot to stay.   Our hotel was right across the street from one of the most beautiful beaches I have ever seen and came with a pool and one of the most amazing people I have ever met.
By the pool


Who would have known that one could learn so many life lessons in Rhodes, sitting on a bar stool, in a hotel, listening to the bartender.  Over the course of two days, this man went from being a bartender to a true friend who would do anything for us.  We stayed up late talking to him about his hardships moving from America when he was twelve (because his father died), to Greece where he practically had to raise himself.  He told us about his years of being a bartender and how they taught him how to understand people by looking into their eyes and listening to them.  He told us over and over “Silence is Golden” and not to judge people.  Although I had heard these bits of advice from many others, I had never truly understood the importance of them.  When it came time to say our final goodbyes, some of us could not help but cry knowing that had met someone who was willing to fly to any part of Greece to help us out.  He looked us all in the eye individually and said, “When ever you need anything do not hesitate to call me.  Athens is only 40 minutes from Rhodes. If anyone gives you trouble I am part of the national guard and have 200 bullets.” Then we all laughed and he continued “ but seriously know that you have a true friend in Greece.  Now get to bed”.  It was moments like this that make the trip.  Who would have guessed that me, a good Christian girl would become so close and learn so much from a middle-aged bartender?
From left to right:Hannah, Corey, Mano, Me,Brianna, Charlie

            Our first excursion took us to Lindos.  We hiked a solid half of a mile in the scorching heat to the top of the Acropolis of Lindos.  The views were unbelievable and indescribable to say the least.  The ruins were beautiful and it was so awesome to see something so old with so much history in person.  I had never experienced something so beautifully aged.  Our small group of friends ate atop a restraint that overlooked the city of Lindos.  We ended our day wondering through the various shops that lined the walkways surrounding the acropolis. 

At the restaurant. Left to right:  Jimmy, Brianna, Allison, Me, Corey,
Shanna, Katy.



            We headed back to our hotel, enjoyed the pool, showered and headed into town.  We took Mano’s recommendation, the bartender, and ate at a place called Mezaz for dinner.  I had Lahmantzoun, which is spicy minced meat on a type of pastry pie.  I thought the white stuff that was served on the pie was sour cream, but it turned out to be a type of yogurt.  The restaurant generously gave us a dessert that was “on the house”, pronounced “sargli”. 

It was probably one of the best tasting things I had ever had.  Later that night we went to watch the Greece v. Russia game.  Chase wanted to witness the game in the Grecian “atmosphere” so we headed to a bar down a lively street that we would later fondly name “scary street”.  Every bar had some attractive man or women that would aggressively approach our huddled group to try and convince us that their bar was the best, offering free shots and a good time.  We dodged each person carefully as we elbowed our way down scary street finally making it to the end where we found ourselves in a quiet bar surrounded with TVs.  It was so amazing to see how the streets lit up with fire works and proud Greeks as they pulled out an unexpected win. 
            The next day, Sunday June 17th, we walked to old town.  Again it was so beautiful and crazy to think that we were walking down medieval streets that had seen so much history throughout their existence. 
The group in old town

Where we got "lost"
In our attempt to get back to the hotel, Mary, 
Charlie, Katie Anne, and I found ourselves lost within the city walls of the castle.  We all agreed that if one was going to be lost, this was the way to do it.   That night for dinner we went to a place called the “blue lagoon” which consisted of tacky pirate decorations, mediocre food, and the best dancing experience I have ever had.  If you know me, you know imp no dancer but with a little encouragement from my friends I danced my heart out and could not have had more fun doing so.  We all pulled out the lawn mower, sprinkler, and the beloved twist.  Laughing and singing along with the most random mash up of American songs I had ever heard.  We wandered down scary street again to a crepe place and finished a beautiful day with my first crepe that I filled with novella and bananas.
            Our last full day in Athens we spent visiting new town ate the most inexpensive and delicious chicken pitas ever and had an impromptu photo-shoot on a graffiti wall.  It was so relaxing and liberating to walk the streets of Rhodes with out an adult or someone telling us where to go or what time to meet somewhere, but I guess that college for you .
The delicious chicken gyros
I shared this glorious day with some fabulous people (Allison, Corey, and Brianna), and I'm so excited to have these girls as my friends! 
The Girls and the Grecian sunset!
We walked close to 10,000 steps all over Rhodes.  Although it was a perfect day, the sunset that night was my favorite part of Rhodes.  I am a sucker for sunsets and this one was the most majestic thing I have ever witnessed.  The perfect ending to a perfect day was having yet another photo-shoot with these beautiful ladies.  We found a rock out in the ocean and it should come as no surprise that we took full advantage of its positioning.  This is one of those moments in your life that is hard to explain to someone who wasn’t there to witness it for him or herself, but I can honestly say that I will never forget that moment for as long as I live.  God is truly good. 




 The next day we woke up bright and early and stuffed ourselves with the free breakfast as any good college student would do.  And just like that we were off again.  We hit the Archeological museum in old town first.  It was full of recovered statues and monuments, pottery, and items from the Bronze Age.  Next we went to the temple of Athena and the big cross.  Our next stop was the ancient ruins of Kamiros.It was really amazing to see the outlines of the old houses that used to stand in the same spot we were.It was weird to thing that someone once lived on the opposite side of the wall I was sitting on
Archeological Museum
Lastly, we went to the valley of butterflies, which ironically is where a species of moths flock to because it is colder than surrounding areas.   It was so beautiful! Sorry I keep using the same adjectives but its so hard to describe the beauty of the island Rhodes. The next day we woke up bright and early and stuffed ourselves with the free breakfast as any good college student would do.  And just like that we were off again.  


Temple of Athena

We hit the Archeological museum in old town first.  It was full of recovered statues and monuments, pottery, and items from the Bronze Age.  Next we went to the temple of Athena and the big cross.  Our next stop was the ancient ruins of Kamiros.  It was really amazing to see the outlines of the old houses that used to stand in the same spot we were.  It was weird to thing that someone once lived on the opposite side of the wall I was sitting on.  Lastly, we went to the valley of butterflies, which ironically is where a species of moths flock to because it is colder than surrounding areas.   It was so beautiful! Sorry I keep using the same adjectives but its so hard to describe the beauty of the island Rhodes. 


Kamiros

The Big Cross





            



Valley of the Butterflies
Back to the ferry it was.  We weren’t as exhausted as the first time but it was pretty close.  Most of us fell asleep pretty quickly knowing that we had to get off the boat by six the next morning.  As I am writing this now, I can still feel the boat moving.  crazy to think that these experiences are all just memories now, moments in the past that are never to be forgotten.  I am excited to see what the coming weeks have in store for us.  I went to Rhodes expecting to check one thing off my bucket list but checked so many unexpected things off in the end, living out some of the most amazing moments in my life this far.  Delphi theater, you’re my next check, here I come!
            

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