Taking a cruise was really not our original plan. A group from Marquette University in Milwaukee (where our son Matt goes) had extra room on their tour of Italy so we talked about doing that. It would have been 3 nights in Rome, 3 in Florence and 3 in Venice traveling between these towns on the train. Before we could get “all our ducks in a row” the tour filled up. Well by then we figured we could do the same tour but on our own. While checking this out Cindy came upon the idea of this cruise. I was a bit shocked since she has always been a bit worried about motion sickness so wasn’t so sure we could do a cruise. Well the price was right (although expensive), the destinations sounded intriguing and we knew we would be taken care of so we signed up.
After boarding the ship in Venice I was awestruck. This was a huge palace and all those smiling people working for Royal Caribbean truly wanted to make our vacation cruise a memorable experience. This was going to be good. You know how when you were thinking about buying a certain model of car you suddenly saw all sorts of them on the road when you could have sworn there were none there before? Well once we committed to a cruise we began to see more and more stories about cruises. Remember the couple on their honeymoon where the groom disappeared? That was on a Royal Caribbean cruise. Maybe all those smiles on the faces of the crew were being reassuring.
I found myself saying to Cindy – today (Tuesday) our ship would be coming into port around 1:00 p.m. and we would be heading into Athens. Can you hear a bit of longing in that statement? On Saturday evening the ships crew was busy washing the decks, arranging the chairs, etc getting ready for our replacements. So now some other couple has our stateroom and is sampling all the delicious foods and sunning themselves by the pool. I bet they are just enthralled. Ahhh!
Our ship docked in the port of Piraeus, Greece for our first shore excursion. We were told to meet in the theater on board at 1:15 p.m. When we got there everyone who was taking the same shore excursion (there were usually about 6 choices) was given a bus number and was led off of the ship by our guide. We boarded our bus and began the journey. Piraeus has melded into Athens so it was hard to know when we had left one city and entered another.
Athens is a huge, congested city that is bustling with buses, scooters, pedestrians, taxis, carts all trying to be in the same place at the same time. We made our way by the National Palace (Greece used to be a monarchy with a King and all) and saw soldiers in their traditional costume on guard out front. We took a short break at a big stadium that was used in the recent Olympic Games. Finally after a few other turns and sudden stops we arrived at the Acropolis.
It was hot! Armed with water bottles we emptied the bus and streamed up the steps into the site. To some we were simply looking at ruins of a bygone era. For me it was a bit different. We were walking not only among the ruins of great buildings from long ago but also where great philosophers, teachers, presidents, and countless others had already walked over the centuries. Who knows what kind of conversations transpired there. I stood on Mars Hill where the Apostle Paul preached to the Athenians about their “Unknown God”. I was there. It was very moving. I offered a prayer while standing on that hill. You can read Paul’s words in the Acts of the Apostles in the New Testament (Acts 17:16-34).
After getting tired listening to our guide I flitted about taking pictures. I didn’t want to miss a stone, inscription, statue, view of the surrounding city, anything. I wanted to soak it all in since this probably would be my only visit.
We rejoined our tour group to board our bus and head back to our ship.
The routine for going on a shore excursion arranged by the cruise company was always the same. Meet, get on the bus, tour and come home. My only problem with that was it never seemed like enough time. Soaking up everything takes time. I just started “soaking” and it was time to leave. I probably took 60 pictures or more in Athens at the Acropolis. That was a lot of flitting around. Don’t you just love digital cameras!