The
marvels of modern medicine continue to amaze me. While my voice was not
back to 100% when I woke up Thursday, I could at least communicate above a whisper and without croaking.
Even better, the laryngitis does not appear to be moving towards a chest
cold. The last few cruises I have been on, it seems that while the dreaded norovirus has been not a problem (due to the lack of children perhaps?), there has been a prevalence of kennel cough by the end of the trip.
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Our skiff |
After
breakfast, we divided up into our tour groups and headed into port.
Santorini consists of a circular set of islands created by a huge volcanic
explosion some 3500 years ago. The volcano is still active and there
have been periodic, minor eruptions over the years, including one about 50 years ago. Today’s tour
included a hike up the central volcanic peak followed by a swim in the
sulfur springs flowing into the sea from the bottom of the crater.
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Jay, John Bruce, Glenn, and Lanny |
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The volcano peak's shorelinw | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |
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Sulfur vent - smells like the future... |
The
volcanic crater, located in the middle of the harbor, was like a
moonscape. The ground was black, dusty, and mostly devoid of vegetation.
There are vents along the trail from which steam constantly spews. When
you breathe deeply, there is a slight hint of sulfur fumes in the air. There was a joke that we should all start getting used to this smell, as it may be part of our spiritual futures, if you lean in that direction....
Our tour guide, who had a very quiet, whispery voice and a thick accent, pointed out that it is possible that the Santorini volcanic explosion could have inspired the legend of Atlantis. It
definitely destroyed the Minoan civilization, among others in the vacinity, with the
volcanic fallout and tidal waves that followed the explosion. The
effects of the explosion were felt as far away as ancient Egypt and
affected weather around the world.
Not
having hiked any other volcanic craters, I found this one to be quite
impressive. Especially when you look around you and see the rim of the
ancient volcano all around you in the distance with several towns, like
snow or ash, strewn across the very steep peaks.
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Hikers on the other side of the central crater |
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One of the three Santorini towns clinging to the rim of the caldera |
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Another large steam vent - ahh the smell of fresh air.... |
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From the summit of the volcano, looking out to sea |
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The cove into which the hot springs empty |
Following our hike, we boarded our skiff for the short trip to the sulfur springs. Several of our group were a bit hungover from the previous evening's festivities, while others decided that dipping themselves into hot water (91F / 33C) that smelled of particularly potent farts was not the way they wanted to end the tour. I hung back on the ship for a few minutes, then decided that I would most likely never have this opportunity again, so I stripped down to my tiny black underwear and took a dive off of the side of the ship, surfacing with my underwear around my ankles.
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The springs flow into the cove from behind the chapel |
I admit, I felt like I was in a movie. The water in the bay was deep, cold, and crystal clear. The springs were quite a long swim from where we were anchored and we were not provided with any floatation devices nor were there lifeguards in evidence. Can you imagine this occurring at a tourist destination in the USA? Not very likely to happen. Luckily, the sulfur smell washed off on the long swim back to the ship.
Following the hot springs, we were dropped off in the Santorini port, where we took the funicular (cable car) to the top of the island for lunch, shopping, and a bit of relaxation.
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Port Santorini |
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No donkey rides for these boys... |
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Lunch in Santorini: Glenn, Lanny, Dave, Bruce, John |
We found a great restaurant with a stunning view of the harbor for a particularly Greek lunch consisting of Saganaki, Tzaziki, Pita Bread, Beef and Chicken Kabobs. After a bit of shopping Dave and I stuck around in the city for a bit more shopping finishing with a glass of wine overlooking the harbor and our ship.
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Santorini |
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Santorini |
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Santorini |
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Santorini |
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Nice place to have a glass of wine - overlooking the harbor and our ship |
Over our glass of wine, Dave and I debated walking down the donkey trail to get some of the local flavor, but we remembered the smell of the trail when we were in the cable car earlier in the afternoon and decided it was worth the 5 Euros to take the lift back down to the docks. Plus we had the captain's turn-about dinner to prepare for...
You may ask, what's a turn-about dinner.....Well sometime around 6:30 PM, the ship seemed to be overrun by these lovelies and their dates.
I was impressed by the level of participation and the enthusiasm with which our shipmates embraced this idea for a "formal" dinner. I love my people!
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