Our Big Five
No, not the animals in Africa that hunters find most difficult to track on foot; not the lion, the rhino, the leopard…
No, I’m only referring to our holiday travels. Our big five featured on our holiday to Greece, from which we have just returned burned, blistered and a bit dazed by the intense light and heat. I loved it, but even for me, it proved a bit too hot…
Our itinerary was a rather complicated:-
- Taxi to Waverley station, train to London Kings Cross, Train from St Pancras station (‘Pancreas’ to my daughter) to Gatwick Airport, airport bus to Airport Hotel, pause.
- Very early (4.30 am) bus to Gatwick, plane to Kavala Airport on mainland Greece, bus to ferry port, ferry to Thassos, coach to hotel resort.
Long pause for relaxation, swimming in the sea, drinking mocktails and admiring sunsets. Then everything in reverse on the way home.
Our big five, taxi, train, coach, plane and ferry took four days out of a ten day holiday; an interesting, fun and educative experience. Would I do it again?
Well, waiting for our flight home from Kavala, I noticed that while there was one flight to Gatwick leaving at 2pm, four flights to various cities in Germany were on the boards, all leaving earlier in the day. Which set me thinking. Since most of flying travel time is taken up with getting to airports, checking in with two hours to spare and hanging around in departure lounges, the fact of already being at an airport makes a transit flight for the second leg of a journey Gatwick / Edinburgh much more obviously appealing.
So if there is to be a next time, I will enquire if there are any flights from Bonn, say, to Edinburgh, and take two flights in one day. With the time difference of two hours from Greece, what seems an impossibility while standing in an Edinburgh travel agents, becomes more obvious when glancing at the flight boards in far flung places.
Thanks so much for reading!
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Diane Dickson
August 14, 2017 @ 5:29 pm
I’m glad you had a good holiday. I loved Greece very much. I love the warm dark evenings and of course swimming in the sea. It is a conundrum isn’t it. It’s easy to hand things over to a travel agent but sometimes you can do better yourself. Anyway, airports are great for people watching and trains are a great way to travel. Welcome home.
Fran Macilvey
August 15, 2017 @ 2:16 pm
Thank you so much, Diane! 😀 😀 I had a lovely time, though my poor hubby was simply too dazed to enjoy it much. Poor soul. I’ll know better next time.
I hope you are having a good summer too – there is still time for a bit of sun here! Fingers crossed. xxx
Tom Breheny
August 22, 2017 @ 11:49 am
Hi Fran,
I passed through Kavala in 1966 hitchhiking solo from Manchester to istanbul at the age of 17. I have memories of swimming by moonlight and not noticing the brittle black sea urchins attached to the rocks below the surface. Before my swim a group of local boys had gestured towards the water with wagging fingers in an attempt to warn me of the danger but what they said was all Greek to me and I was none the wiser and continued undressing desperate for a cooling dip. As I clambered out again 10 minutes later my knees, hands and toes were impaled on the urchins and the sharp tips broke off under my skin. Fortunately did have a needle to dig them all out but the pain lasted for several days. X
Fran Macilvey
August 22, 2017 @ 11:59 am
Hi Tam!
Thanks for this cautionary tale! OMG that sounds painful! Ouch! Much worse than the occasional blister caused by stones in shoes. I’ll tell my daughter she got off lightly. Owwww….! It’s funny how exhilaration numbs our pain, isn’t it?! xxx