On Friday night I arrived in Athens. The drive from Anavyssos is a beautiful one that takes you along a winding coastline with beautiful views of the Aegean Sea. It reminded me a bit of driving along PCH, albeit with a Mediterranean feel.
I arrived at the hotel at the exact same time as two bus loads of Greek middle schoolers who were apparently on a weekend field trip to see Athen’s historical sights. It took me a good five minutes to carve my way through the sea of kids, and when I finally got to the front desk I politely requested that my room be as far as possible from the prepubescent masses. No disrespect intended, but I was their age once and I knew how the next couple of days of parental freedom would evolve. Needless to say, I did not envy the chaperones one bit.
To beat the masses, I was out of the hotel by 8:30am on Saturday morning to see as many of Athen’s ancient sites as possible. The first stop was the Acropolis and after hiking to the top I was a bit surprised by how barren it was. Don’t get me wrong -- I was thoroughly impressed by the Parthenon and other temples (most notably the Erechtheum and its Porch of the Caryatids). It was just much more barren than I expected.










By the time I finished with my visit to the Acropolis it was around noon, so I stopped for some lunch at a small restaurant that I saw while walking. As everyone there was speaking Greek, I figured that it must not be very touristy – unless everyone there was a Greek tourist, of course. I don’t remember the name of what I had, but I’m pretty sure that it was made of lamb. And was quite good.
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