
Housekeeping First (and I'd look at these cuz the ones here don't do Greece justice)
Given that my last entry was more than a month ago, I believe this to be the longest blog hiatus to date. It’s not that I don’t have time to write or anything to say, but I suppose I am reluctant to post when I don’t have anything overwhelmingly positive to say or can pass on funny stories, scandalous exploits or good drama that makes this a much more interesting read.
I’ll split this in two… and will start with the good stuff.
Spring is full of holidays in this country, which most of you already know if you read my March entry. And believe me, the swarm of festivities has not yet stopped after the flurry of early March celebrations. The great part about this is I don’t have to work a lot of days. Sp

ring Break rolls around at the end of March and whereas most volunteers have to stick around Bulgaria and work because their schools were on strike for the entire six weeks, Sehee, Krista and I hightail it out as quickly as possible to find some warm weather in our friendly neighbor Greece. We had heard good things about the travel situation with the trains; mainly that it is not the normal Bulgarian fleet and thereby actually has the quality and amenities you would expect on a European train. Tickets in hand, we step on what we think is our train, hand the tickets to the Greek official, and ooh and ahh at how nice this train is. After leading us a bit down the car to what we are expecting to be our seats, the ticket man stops abruptly, looks up from the tickets at us with a horrified e

xpression and with brows furrowed and mouth open wide moans, “Ohhh NOO!! You are in the BULGAAARIAN car!” Well, this is a nice start to the trip. We relocate to the one Bulgarian car, which was probably built by the Russians in 1952 and find that our home for the night is something smaller than most people’s closets, but somehow home to three beds. The top bed is apparently made for dwarves, so this is where I sleep. However, with a Dramamine induced state of haziness, it is difficult to be cognizant enough to mind. Being naïve as we are to such train establishments, it takes us quite some time to discover a hidden sink and the entire night to figure out that the beds fold up and become chairs. I am sure our amusement and naivety to the entire situation fully amuses our neighbors. I won’t discuss the bathroom situation…

After fifteen hours of train fun, we eventually arrive in
Athens to be greeted with fantastic weather, which warrants the first dresses and sandals of the season. We stay with two wonderful hosts, Natalia and Dinos who we found on
couchsurfing.com (a site for travelers to find hosts/accommodation abroad). It was really nice to be in

a city again and after that trip, it became overwhelmingly clear to me that I cannot do small town life. I mean I can survive as any human can, but I do not believe that I am at my best. There is nothing to give me energy in a place like Samokov. Anyhow, we find Athens to be quite delightful, but I suppose after Bulgaria, anything is. The public transport is clean, works like a charm and free of skeezy-fueled air-humping experiences as encountered in Istanbul. The city is full of unique culture that is a product of a marvelous history and deeply-rooted and tremendous pride. It truly is amazing to be in such a modern city and look up to see the Acropolis right above your head.
5 comments:
As always, a great read.
I laughed out loud at your description of your church experience with the kids..mostly at the image of your discomfort..haha. We can all relate to that.
You know I LOVE that you pointed out the inconsistency of your verb tenses. I was not going to say anything, but I'm happy you did. Love you
Hi Amy,
Happy belated birthday. What a great multimedia post. It must have taken you hours to put it all together. Thanks so much for sharing. Loved the videos, photos and stories. I feel like I was there on your trip. Keep safe and happy. Love and Cheers!
Uncle Tim
I absolutely LOVE this blog! I always read every word. Thanks!
Happy Belated Birthday!! I am so jealous of your adventures in Greece and Bulgaria. I wish I was loaded and could come for a visit!! Can you believe you're almost half-way done? Is that right? 2 years? Or is it 1/3? Either way...it's CRAZY!
What does that mean? To all who graduated and Jen who gets to stay in Hawaii? I could have stayed if I wanted to!! Utah is the cool place haha
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