We woke up early in San Diego on Independence Day to begin our journey to Santorini which would take many hours involve many plane rides and many airplane meals beginning with this meal for Suzanne
and this for me on the flight to Newark
where I also had this Diet Coke
and then on the flight to Heathrow this was my meal
including a vegan cookie
and Suzanne's meal before we drifted off to very little sleep because there were movies to watch and excitement in the air.
On the way down to an easy landing, this breakfast came to convince us that we weren't having jetlag.
Once at Heathrow we said good bye to Ben
and had our drinks
while waiting for this board to tell us that our long layover was over.
On the flight to Athens, this was my meal
and Suzanne's which proved that Aegean serves better meals than Continental.
Once on the ground, we made our way to Piraeus where after 27 hours of travel it wasn't surprising that the room
and toilet both seemed dark.
But we needed to stay awake if we were to adjust to the local time, so we went for a walk. We recorded the building down the street from us so that we could find our way back (if we could find our way anywhere)
and then the church we walked by after checking at the pier to see where our tickets would be the next morning. Little did we know that the church was the marker where we turned the wrong way
but that didn't prevent an obligatory phone booth picture
and a view of the next church
and of the sunset as we wondered why we had been walking so long without any sign of Microlimeno.
Luckily for us, Elizabeth appeared at this point and insisted that we let her escort us to where we were trying to go.
So we rode the #40 bus and the #20 trolley and then found ourselves at the row of restaurants we had anticipated and Suzanne
and I were happy to be sitting down
with bread service
and wine
and water
with lemon for the water
as we had our first Greek salad
our fava beans
and saganacki before calling it a night.
The next morning we were up early to admire the wall painting to Renaldo
as I picked up our ferry tickets from the booth
so that we would be able to board ship
as Suzanne minded our baggage
and once on board, I took these pictures of our departure
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The next day we headed off to the Akrotiri site with Lara and Carol leading the way
and after the talks we were able to visit the excavation first from a distance
and then after Dimitri
Suzanne and I
Valentina and Corey
Suzanne, Dimitri and Carol
and then the whole group (adding Lara, Luc, Johnny and Andreas) modeled helmets
we were allowed in to admire the site seeing broad views around the Xeste building
looking into the rooms
and the paths
and avenues
and into rooms
where it was possible to see wall detail
to the town square (actually a triangle)
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The next day was Thursday and I began the day with a picture of Andreas
and then of Tom as he gave his talk.
Once the talks were done, we went on an excursion beginning with a group gathering for lunch at Raki in !!, one of the traditional villages
where Benedict
Marty
Antonio and Tim blocking one another
Tim
Antonio and Suzanne
Cody
Cary
Paige
Tom
Szymon
and I
were enjoying the bougainvillea
as the bread
came accompanied by various dishes some vegetarian
and some involving animals
with Greek salad
chicken
and tomato balls noticeable
along with elegant skewers of souvlaki
before the waiter took some photos of the group
and after I admired the flowers (which we would also see in Turkey)
Suzanne took this picture of me
I took this one of Tim
the Funkhousers looked one way
I recorded the statue
and the flowers
before Tim took this photo of Suzanne and me
and after one more picture of the town
and one of a local windmill
some of us headed north to Oia (pronounced Ia) where we admired the first glimpse of the sea from the end of the island
and noted the path to the top
as we enjoyed the views from the area where we parked
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The next day was Friday and I began my day with a photo of Andreas wearing his Princeton T shirt.
After the talks, Suzanne and I headed off to do some errands and recorded the car as we parked it in Piergos, another of the traditional villages,
and then walked through the streets of the town
with awesome views
and made our way up the narrow lanes
until Suzanne found a gift shop to explore
after which we climbed further up the narrow lanes
until we reached the traditional church
and recorded the views below
the saints in the church
the baptismal font
and more of the interior paintings
before we admired the exterior
and began the walk down
finally passing this staircase
on this named street
and then heading to this restaurant
overlooking the town
before the bread came
which amused Suzanne
as we noted the oil and vinegar
and ordered our Mythos
and water
before toasting each other because we now knew the purpose of clinking glasses
and then settled in to a lunch of salad with Santorini capers
saganacki
a lettuce based salad
and this eggplant dish
before having yogurt with honey saturated raisins
and a pastry to end the meal.
After getting some fruit from this store
we went back to Akrotiri and had a rest and then Suzanne
and I were ready for the boat ride
but the local dog seemed to prefer to sleep
as people gathered
and I recorded Benedict and his drink
as people headed to the boat
and boarded
with captain Andreas
and Antonio in the lead
as we sailed out
capably led by the skipper who we thought was named Popeye (or should have been).
We passed the red beach
and then the white beach
as the Funkhouser children watched
along with their parents
and then sailed on through remarkable bits of scenery
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Suzanne and I decided to go to a bar along the caldera for a drink to watch the sunset before returning for dinner and we found a place that was certainly a legend in its own mind as these signs show
and we admired the caldera and the sea below
and the views across
before noting the sun's position
and the broad context
as Suzanne settled in
amongst the flowers
and we looked out towards Fira
and at the clouds
and the sun
before our drinks -- a mojito for Suzanne
and ouzo for me -- arrived
enabling us to focus on the sunset
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Saturday, I began again with a photo of Andreas
and at the break we visited the fresco lab
and at conference end, there was the standard group photo for which Szymon rehearsed the cameras.
as we were preparing to leave, we captured Johnny, Lara and Antonio
and then the rental car at its return spot
as we waited to check in for our flight to Athens and then on to Istanbul where much excitement awaited us.
Once Suzanne had checked her bag
we made our way to the local taverna where this diet coke
made Suzanne
and me
happy as we dug into our Greek salad
and this feta, olives and tomatoes sandwich
which along with the bread
accounted for our bill.
After recording this building at the end of the Santorini airport
I took these candies from the stewardess
said good bye to the island
and we headed to duty free shopping in Athens while awaiting our next flight.