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Welcome to my blog. I have been lucky to travel the world and I will share my future and past trips here. I also discuss local events and sporting competitions that I do. Your comments, thoughts and suggestions are welcome and very much appreciated.

I will occasionally include retrospectives of what I did many years ago, even before I started this blog. As you can see, I invite you to come back often to see what I have added.

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Domburg – Holland

pierreo January 30th, 2010

A couple of weeks ago, I spent a weekend on the Southern coast of Holland, in a small town called Domburg.  Here is a view of the town on a very bright Sunday morning (It rained a lot on Saturday, so no pictures then)

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The view on the other side of the beach is very nice too

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Because of the rising sun, the view towards East, the Schelde estuary and Belgium is eerily shadowy

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We went hicking in the Natural Reserve called Oranjezon.  There were not many people around, as the temperature was still rather cold.  But we did run into a group of hairy mules grazing in between the dunes

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I was surprised to still find berries on branches totally devoid of leaves

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We made it to the beach, where the dunes are diminishing.  The tide is low and therefore the beach is at its maximum width.  In the distance, we could the beginning of the “Delta Project” – massive construction in the late 50’s which is still protecting the low lying areas on Holland from the sea.

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We also went to Veere, a town which used to be a sea port but is now on a closed body of water called the Veerse Meer.  There are several sets of locks between it and the open sea.  However, this is very good protected water and therefore sailing is a popular pass-time.  During the summer months, the Veerse Meer is a very popular spot for windsurfers.

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Veere is a typical Dutch town, with narrow lanes and squares surrounded by houses built 300 or even 400 years ago and which have been preserved as they were then.

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City Hall is a quite an interesting building dating from the end of the 16th century

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In keeping with the historical significance of sailing to the town, the wind vane at the top of the tower sports a beautiful sailing ship

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The church is surprisingly large for such a small town.  It is no longer used as a church but as an art gallery.  Many of the original windows have been walled in order to make heating easier, I guess.

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There are more picturesque lanes.

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Here is the house of a local artiste, and an interesting way to advertise…

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And what is a Dutch town without a windmill?

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After a very nice lunch in a local cafe with clothing store, we had to get back home.  It was quite a nice week-end.

Retrospective – Mardi Gras 2005

pierreo January 23rd, 2010

Every year, right at the beginning of the year (January and February), funny things happen in Baton Rouge.  The natives seem to get restless!

Even though the grass still is not growing all that much, people take their lawn mowers for a walk.  Actually, not satisfied with walking their lawn mowers, they actually take them “line dancing”.  If you do not believe me, take a look at this from 2005.

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And they take this very, very seriously … Every Sunday for four weeks they endure motivational speeches mixed with vague threats and the occasional “I am really not happy about this!”

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Strange creatures appear which do not seem to ‘belong’ in this environment.  Is this an Alien?  He does not look anything like me though …

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In houses throughout Baton Rouge, friends get together for secret missions.  If you listen carefully, you can hear coded sentences: ”We still have to make 136 tail feathers but 35 of the butt cones are already done”.  There are feathers and butts everywhere…

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Chickens everywhere are donating their heads for a good cause.

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Our chief costume designer helps out too, of course.

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How did all this get started: In December 2004, a couple of friends asked me if I wanted to join them and their friends for the Spanish Town Parade in Baton Rouge.  I knew they were not asking me if I wanted to go watch the parade with them.  I knew that they marched in the parade each year and I did not hesitate for a second before agreeing.  The parade is held the Saturday before Mardi Gras in the downtown district of Baton Rouge.  There was a catch – of course – if I wanted to participate, there was a price to pay.  I was encouraged to help with making the costumes – this is a low budget group, but believe it or not, getting ready for the parade is almost as much fun as the parade itself.  I was glad to pitch in and learn a dozen new uses for a hot glue gun.

Our theme for the parade was “Poultry in MOWtion” – not a spelling error;  the Krewe of Yazoo always has either LAWN or MOW or MOWER in the title, hence the dancing with lawn mowers – DUH!  We made 42 chicken costumes and two chicks in less than one month.

The day of the parade started early, with a sumptuous breakfast in the shadows of the New State Capitol Building.

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… and chickens started getting ready …

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… and appeared out of the strangest places …

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The mowers were already decorated and the tension started to mount …

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One final dressed rehearsal before the show starts promptly at noon – the Krewe is ready!

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It is finally time to go.  The float leads the way with “Bead-throwing” chickens.

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Followed by the banner

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I had several trips out of town in January and February and therefore could not attend all the practices.  As such, I was not part of the dancing team, which left me free to take pictures and go up and down the line trying to stay out of the way.  I knew that the Spanish Town Parade was popular, and I knew that the Krewe of Yazoo was well known.  I just could not have expected what I was about to experience.  At the beginning of the parade, I was towards the front and was surprised that nobody seemed to react to the float with the large sign “Krewe of Yazoo”.  They also did not react much to the banner.  However, as soon as the first lawn mower would be in sight, you could hear everyone shouting “The Lan Mower Krewe” or “Look – it’s the lawn mowers!”

During the parade, Colonel Sanders was salivating at the thought of all he could do, if only we’d let him…

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The street was full of people everywhere.  Some had even climbed on trees to get a better look.

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and they saw 36 chickens pushing lawn mower in perfect unison.

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Jon and Mary had invited me to participate.  I know that it is sometimes difficult to tell the difference with chickens, but in this case Mary is on the left – Jon has the dark glasses…

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Dave is the leader of the Krewe

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Fraternizing chickens??? I do not often show pictures of myself on this blog – here is a rare chance: I am the one on the right.

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Since I was not dancing, I also had more time and opportunities to interact with the crowd.  Our costumes were a great success; many people asked to have their pictures taken with one of us, and I seemed to be the most readily available.  This is something that does not happen to me very often, so I made the most of it; the great thing when you wear a disguise, even if your face is not covered, you feel that you are some one else and therefore there is a certain level of anonymity in everything that you do…

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The signature piece of the Krewe of Yazoo is the Can-Can.  Have you ever seen 36 chickens dancing the can-can. As they would say in Singapore “Can … Can!”; well I can can say that I saw it!

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This is worth more than one picture

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Up to the very end of the parade route, several miles long, the crowds were still present giving us enough energy to keep going.  It is now past 2 PM and we have been walking/dancing for two hours, but we have been in the area since early in the morning.

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After the parade, we took a few pictures of the whole Krewe

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Just to prove that this did take place in Baton Rouge, here is a sight that the Capitol Building and its normal occupants are not likely to see again soon.

For me, this was one of those unique experiences that more than compensate for the difficulties of having to move regularly and re-create one’s life again in another part of this amazing world.  This is where I discover again (we all need this reminder regularly) that the world is a wonderful place for many reasons, but the main reason is that everywhere you go there are friendly people who are eager to share their culture and their way of life with anybody who shows a little interest in learning what makes them who they are.  To the Krewe of Yazoo who made it possible for me to have this special experience, I say “Thanks” once again. I have not forgotten, and will not forget a great day at the end of two fantastic months of preparation.

Amsterdam 2009-2010

pierreo January 9th, 2010

This story actually starts many, many years ago, when I was only 11 years old.

I was returning with my parents from a tour of Southern Italy and we stopped for a few days in Napoli (Naples).  We stayed in a small hotel right on the waterfront and the first day after our arrival, we went to visit Herculanum.  That evening, we were surprised to see more and more people taking positions along the waterfront, all facing the ancient fort of “Castel dell Ovo”.  I was not able to find out when the latest structure was built, but Wikipedia indicates that there have been fortifications in this location since well before Christ.

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The photo above comes from Yahoo Travel - I probably took a photo of the castle with my trusty Kodak Instamatic, but I did not keep it…

We later discovered that the castle would be the backdrop for fireworks that evening, and we happened to be at one of the best place to see it.

It is my earliest memory of “substantial” fireworks.  We were very close to where they were shot and the concussion on top of the light and the music was more than I expected.  I also vividly remember cascades of white fireworks tumbling from the high remparts of the castle.

We move next to Houston and the US Bicentennial celebration in 1976.  I was at a party with friends and we all went to see the fireworks at midnight at Allen’s Landing, right in the middle of the downtown area.  As I had the largest vehicle in the group, everybody piled into my pick-up truck (four in front, sitting side-by-side as this was not a double cab and 16 in the back).  We were well above the 1/2 ton load the truck was supposedly designed for, but it managed it without a problem.

I do not remember the fireworks all that much – they were spectacular, I am sure – but I do remember the trip back to the party.  There was a massive trafic jam in the middle of town, at midnight thirty!  After a while, I felt the truck shake a little and than we started to hear the US National Anthem.  All the people in the back of my truck had gotten up and were singing as loud as they could.  Soon people all around us had stepped out of their cars and were joining in.  We probably aggravated the trafic situation, but no one around us seemed to care.  A fine way to celebrate the anniversary of my then adopted country.

We fast-forward to 1986 and the centenary of the Statue of Liberty in New York.  A massive celebration was planned on 4 July and I joined with a few friends and co-workers.  We took the train early from White Plains to Grand Central as we wanted to make sure we avoided the trafic.  We first watched the Great Ships sailing up the Hudson River – they were not actually sailing as the wind was against them, but they passed by one at a time – we did get a really good look at them. We were about 1/2 way between the “Enterprise” and the Washington Bridge with a great view.  I did take many pictures with my second Canon Camera (my Canon A1-Black body) – a great camera which I kept for many years.  However, once again, I did not keep these and so cannot share them with you.  At midnight, there were fireworks around the statue.  We tried to get close, but could not manage a spot from where we could see the statue, but there were barges for the fireworks up the Hudson and East Rivers, so we still did get a good show.

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I found this one on Internet to at least give an idea of what happened – I am not surte this was taken during that particular event…

After the show, we walked along with several million other people from the Battery all the way to Grand Central Station, using Broadway.  All lanes (there are 4-6 lanes for most of the distance) and the sidewalks (or pavements for you in the UK) were packed with people, and these extended in front and behind us as far as the eye could see.  We walked in the middle of the road, with absolutely no concern for cars as there were none, and they could not have gone anywhere if they were.  Special trains had been arranged, but several were already full when we arrived at the station and therefore I think we ended up leaving after 2 AM and I did not get home ’till past 3AM.  A full day…

There have been other memorable fireworks since (1993 in Antwerpen; 1998 in Houston; 2006 and 2007 in Singapore; 2009 in Brussels).  Most shows would take about 15 minutes – a really long one would extend to 20 minutes.  I have tried to take pictures of the fireworks in Singapore with mixed results.  Judge for yourselves from the selection below.

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Generally, there is too much smoke for the real effect to be visible.  I am also struggling with exposure – too short and all you see are light dots; too long and the picutre is overexposed (as the one on the right).  It is also very difficult to get the timing right, since you are taking a 2-4 second exposure – what is going to happen in the next 2-4 seconds?

But – a very long introduction for the fact that I have probably just seen more fireworks in one evening, than during the rest of my life.  The show actually started at 10AM (not a typo, I did mean to say AM!) when I heard the first ‘blasts’ while waiting for the Hermitage Museum (Amsterdam Branch) to open.  I figured that some people must have friends in New Zealand or Tonga and were celebrating their New Year!  However, throughout the day, I kept hearing random explosions wherever I went in the city.

After nightfall, I could see outside the window of the hotel, on a regulae basis, more fireworks all around me.  Just behind the hotel is the Vogelpark, a large green zone and this seemed to be a chosen place for fireworks.  See the attached photo taken about 9PM where I have circled the visible fireworks, just in case you cannot find them.

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The brightly lit area towards the middle of the picture is the square behind the Rijksmuseum and in front of the Concertgebouwknown as Museum Plein where the New Year Celebration will be held this year instead of the Dam as in previous years.  It was obvious that a lot of these early fireworks were sent by individuals, or groups who got together for this.  Some of them were quite nice and therefore I watched the spectacle out the window as the time approached midnight. And the spectacle just kept on going – the firework surprised me by how high it went, and so I missed most of it.

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I figured that people will have exhausted their supply by midnight and I was looking forward to the “official” fireworks from the Museum Plein venue, which I could clearly see from my window.

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The “Official” fireworks started rigthat midnight.  It is very disappointing to me that I was able to take better firework pictures with my littly tiny Casio automatic digital camera sitting on a book and a an empty box of crackers than what I was able to do with my SLRs before that.  I simply chose the “Fireworks” setting of the camera, and this is what I got!  The “official” show started building up.

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But the locals were not done! All over the city, everywhere I looked, there were more fireworks going up.  The whole 180 degrees of the city that I could see from my window were constantly lit up by more and more fireworks…

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Every dot of light you see in this picture above the skyline in the background is actually some firework going up or floating down.  Some people also shot flares in the air – I assume these were flares that were coming close to the expiration date and therefore this was as good as any way to get rid of them.  The red streak in the top middle of the picture is just such a flare.

I took a short video, again with my cheap ‘casio’ camera of the action at about 00:30.  Here is the film.  I have to provide a link as the blog does not allow such large file.  Do click on the link as this gives the best impression (sound and sight) of what I was experiencing between midnight and 1AM!  If that does not work, please copy it to your web browser.  It takes a while to download the file, but I think it if worth it.

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Fireworks were going up everywhere.  Just look at how many there are in this picture, close and much further away

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There were “block” parties which seemed to be organised in various areas, one visible even from my hotel where they has built a large bonfire right in the middle of the street

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The excitement did  not wane until about 1AM, when the fireworks started in London!  I had never experienced a fireworks show that lasted 15 hours with a “Finale” that was a full hour long!

I woke up to the moon setting behind snow covered mountains

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Then I remembered where I was and decided that they could not be mountains and had to be clouds!

The remnants of last night’s party were everywhere

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Here are the rest of the bonfire I showed in the last night picture

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and the trace of a thousand firecrackers

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By the way, I also did visit Amsterdam.  I went to the new Hermitage Museum where they had an excellent exhibit on the life and customs of the last Russian Tsars; I went to visit Rembrandt’s house and spent a long time at the Van Gogh Museum.  I walked around the town early on 1 January as all the museums were closed.  Managed to capture some typical Amsterdam shots.

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Canal scene with the Oudekerk in the background

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This one needs no explanation as to where it is.  You can tell from the bicycles, and the bridge, of course

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The deserted Red Light District – they are probably barely recovering from last night’s party…

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Except for the Porche parked there, this picture could have been taken 200 years ago…

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More canals, with the Westerkerk this time.

I took this picture thinking of David.  Amsterdam is known for its bicycles.  There was a new model available and I saw many many bikes modified in this fashion.  While the rest of the world is struggling to eliminate unneeded grams from their racing bikes (I recently read an article written by Shimano indicating how they were able to shave 1 gram here and 2 grams there in the design of their new gears through the use of exotic metals…) it seems that in Amsterdam, function still rules…

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I have seen just about anything being carried in the front – kids (several at once…), groceries, a carpet, dogs etc… Most of the time, the person actually riding the bicycle was also talking on the phone – I guess no rule here about using “hands-free” while out in traffic…

The weather was bitterly cold the whole time I was there, but I still had a very good time in Amsterdam, at the end of one decade and the beginning of the next one.

Year End Greetings

pierreo December 18th, 2009

A very politically correct way to start.  But I do not guarantee that it will stay that way.

For a while now, I have been thinking about how I will finish the year on my blog and what I should do for my readers.  Several days ago, there was quite a spectacular sunset in Brussels and therefore I decided to take a few pictures from my apartment – this would make a nice Christmas Card.

If you are sick of the standard Christmas Music that you can hear along the street, in shopping malls and Nancie’s car, press on the icon below and you will be entertained by some real Christmas music while you read the rest of the post (I hope, as I have never done this before…).

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I have had to change my level of consciousness when it comes to sunsets.  I am just not used to thinking about it at 4PM.  In Brussels, at this time of year, unless you are ready at that time, the sunset will be over before you know it.  This one developed over several minutes and therefore I was ready when the light really became quite nice

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After the sun went down, and as the lights int he city start to come on, the contrast can be even more interesting.  In the distance you can see the Atomium – one of the symbols of Brussels (the other is the Manekenpis, which we will discuss later…).  The Atomium was built in 1958 (it has the same age I have) for the World Exhibition that was held that year.  It was supposed to stay only 10 years, but when it came time to decide what to do with it, the population of Brussels massively protested against its destruction.  It has been renovated recently, but I have not yet had an opportunity to visit it.  The name Atomium comes from the fact that it was supposed to represent an atom of matter – remember that it was not long before that time that great advances were made in the understanding of the structure of the atom and people were still fascinated by this.

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I guess a “year end” greeting is not complete without a short, or long, diatribe on what I have been up to this year.  Fortunately, I can just refer you to the other posts in this blog, and tell you to catch up on your reading if you want to know all that I have done.  There is not much more to report since my return from Athens, except for the arrival of my new bookcase (made in Germany!) so that I can finally unpack the last of my boxes.  Well, that is probably overstating reality! One never, absolutely never finishes unpacking from a move.  There is always a box that remains, with junk that you just cannot understand why you actually took it along.  However, dutifully, on the next move, you carefully repack the content of the box, and take it along again.  So, within the limits of what is actually achievable given the fourth law of moving dynamics, I am done unpacking.  You all know, I hope, the third law of moving dynamics … It says that no matter how hard you try, the level of junk always increases.

Well, a few days ago, the well-laid plans for my “year end” greetings were turned up-side down. It all started with a mysterious sign that appeared in my weather station, and a weather prediction that I did not quite understand.

Take a look at this picture I took…

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The top section typically shows the predicted weather for the next 12 hours.  I had already seen a picture with clouds, the moon and ‘blinking’ things above the clouds which I took for stars.  I interpreted that sign as ‘clearing weather’ and in general it was proven to be true, if usually very short-lived.  However, today, the stars are shown below the clouds!  Something told me that I was not looking at this correctly, so I opened and actually read the instruction manual (ignored until then, of course).  I was told there that the ’stars’ underneath the clouds are actually snow flakes! WOW! What are those?

Then I noticed something else I had not seen before.  Notice the short horizontal line in front of the temperature.  That is not a reflection, or a malfunctioning liquid chrystal but is actually intended to be there.  It indicates that the outside temperature is really less than zero. I did not know you could do that! After a little surfing on Internet, I was able to make out that when the temperature is below zero, it cannot rain, but instead snow flakes fall and collect on the ground.  All of the above, of course, is intended for all my friends who live near the tropics or near the equator, and may not be familiar with this phenomenon, which I myself had been very glad to miss for many years. Part of the “educational” service also provided by this blog…

Well, to make a long story no longer than it needs to be (please no comments on this), the snow finally did arrive on Thursday afternoon.  The weather forecast (not mine, but from the official meteorological office where people with university degrees are paid to tell us what the weather will be like tomorrow) had indicated an accumulation of maybe one centimeter – nothing to worry about.  However, one colleague, who lives North-East of Brussels and was already on vacation, told us that he had just received 7 cm of snow at his home, and the front was moving towards Brussels.

The snow increased and finally, it started to accumulate even on the streets – I decided to go home before traffic stopped to a standstill.  I fell on my bottom on the first step I took outside the office – not used to the slippery stuff anymore I guess.  It took me twice as long as usual to drive home, a whole 30 minutes! Steering was more wishful thinking than anything else; let’s not talk about breaking – in a world with no friction, this becomes very, very approximate, even with ABS.  But I made it safe and sound and here are some views from my apartment while it is still snowing.

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In the foreground is the roof of the public swimming pool right below my apartment.  You can see the accumulation of snow of the railing – we ended up with about 10 cm of snow, and this is very unusual for Brussels.

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It continued to snow overnight, but not enough to keep the roads slippery.  On Friday, the snow stopped and the sun appeared.  The view from the apartment ‘improved’ with the setting rays of the sun.

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I Like the contrast in this picture between the houses and church which are exactly as they were 100 years ago or more, and the very modern buildings in the background, built in the last 20 years.

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As I am writing this post, the sun has set, leaving a last impression with snow-covered roofs and the steam escaping from the heating system for the swimming pool.

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Here are some real Christmassy views from the park near my apartment.

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On these very seasonally correct scenes (unless you are from Down Under), let me wish all of you “Season’s Greetings” (political correctness again) but more specifically, a Very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.  All the best in 2010.

Athens, the original – not in Georgia

pierreo November 20th, 2009

 

In keeping with my decision to rediscover Europe now that I am back here (I almost feel like saying ‘there’), I took a week trip to Greece and started in Athens.  At this time of year, I wanted a place that was a little sunnier and warmer than Belgium, and I was not disappointed.

It was already dark by the time I arrived at my hotel and checked in but I still went for a walk, to discover the town and also to look for a suitable restaurant for dinner.  This is not as easy at it may seem.  I like to eat early, around 19:00 to 19:30; people here do not even consider dinner before 21:00 – so how am I going to find a place favoured by locals if I am going to eat at least an hour before they will arrive?  I will have to trust the guide and my instinct, I guess.

First stop is at the Temple of Olympian Zeus – it took 700 years to build it as it was started in the 6th century BC and was finished by the Roman Emperor Hadrian – it seems that he really got around after finishing the wall in Scotland!  I has to look at it from the outside as the gates were closed after sunset, but it almost looked better at night than in daylight.

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I walked from there through Plaka, with touristy restaurants and souvenir shops to Monastiraki, less touristy but still developing.  On top of the new subway station there is an old church that seems to attract shadows …

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and my first sight of the Acropolis …

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I had a drink in a cafe not too far and than dinner with a “VIEW”!  I was pleased with my choice of restaurant, but when I finished dinner, it was still 1/2 empty and there were mostly tourists there.

Day one was for the Acropolis.  I took the subway back to Monastiraki and than walked 1/2 around the hill to find the entrance.  On the foothills there are the remains of a Greek theatre and a Roman Odeon – I am not sure what is the difference between a theatre and an odeon, if anybody can help, please let me know.  This is the Roman Odeon – it can almost be considered Modern Architecture in this place.

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The hill in the background is PhilopappusHill and I think that will be a great place to watch sunset from, with view on the Acropolis lit by the setting sun, but also view over the water towards the sun.  All I need now is a clear evening.

Climbing towards the Acropolis, I finally found the entrance – there are significant renovations, especially to the Temple of Athenan Nike, to the right of the entrance – no opportunity for a good photo though…

On the inside, the obvious monuments that everybody has seen in photos: the South portico of the Erechtheum supported by the six Caryatids (from the guide, not my description: “columns in the shape of voluptuous, drapery-clad maidens”).  But seeing it live is always better than in photo.

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From here, there are also beautiful views of Athens, beginning with the Temple of Olympian Zeus.  In the background, half hidden by the wodded hill, you can see a Roman stadium that was renovated for and used during the 2004 Olympic games for archery.

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The view towards Pyraeus is also impressive, with the Roman Odeon in the foreground

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finally the Ancient Agora, built by the Greeks, not to be confused, of course, with the modern one built by the Romans – we will get to that one later…

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On the right foreground is one of the early churches of Athens built so recently, probably 12th century, that it does not even appear in the guide books…

The temple in the middle is Haphaestum, one of the best preserved greek temples in Greece (they have to add that because the best preserved Greek temples are in Italy…)

With all the things to look at around the Acropolis, I almost forgot what most people think of when they consider this place: the Parthenon.  I cannot say that I was disappointed as it is a beautiful building with fantastic proportions; it is also impressive that it is still in such good condition after 25 centuries, but unfortunately it is surrounded by scaffolding and heavy machinery as there is a significant renovation effort in progress.

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The renovation program is sooooooooooo extensive, that it has been going on since 1983!  Yes – I kid you not, and here is a sign to prove it

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I am going to use this the next  time any one complains to me about how long it takes us to do projects….  While I was there, at mid morning on a Tuesday, I did not see much activity.

Here is a closer look at the Church in the Ancient Agora

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and the very beautiful Ephaestum

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There is not much left of the Roman Agora – as a center piece, there is the Tower of the Winds, an octagonal tower that served as a weather vane, a sun dial and had a water clock to provide the time during the night.  It was closed so I could not go inside, and I could not really see any indication that would show a sun dial but there are representations of the eight dominant winds on each side of the tower.

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As I always do in cities, I did a lot of walking and came across the odd street that is nothing like what I am used to

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This one is in a neighborhood that was originally built by the workers of the Parthenon.  Most of them came from islands in the Aegean Sea and were home sick so they built their homes and streets around the Acropolis similar to their home villages.  I has evolved since then, but there is still some of that island flavour to the area.

At 16:30, it started to rain, so I decided no to chase the sunset today, since that was to occur at 17:17.

Day two and I am on the road to Delphi.  It is about three hours by bus from Athens so we get there around 11:00.

The site is really spectacular- the weather was less so, unfortunately…

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Here, we discover that modern man did not invent anything.  At the entrance to the ancient holy site, there is an Agora, a local market where pilgrims can buy souvenirs of their visit as well as food and anything else they may need.

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The stone in the middle intrigued me as I did not associate the sign of a cross with ancient Greece.  It made me think of the Knights Templar and wondered if they cam this way on the way to the Holy Land on some crusade.  Our guide explained that these were recovered from local churches and placed here many years ago.  She did not offer any explanation as to why this was done…

In order to get preferential treatment and get to ask your question early to the Pythia, gifts were gratefully received and stored in “Treasuries”.  Those who offered the best gifts were allowed to build their treasury on the main path where others could see how generous they were (and maybe get the hint that they should do better).  The Athenians had one of the best location for their treasury and it is the only one that has been completely restored.

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However, the main reason to come to Delphi was the Temple of Apollo, where the Pythia resided and issued her famous ’predictions’.  Everything occurred in two underground chambers which are not open to the public.  There is actually very little left of the original temple, but it was used long after the fall of the Greek Civilisation.  Even the Romans used this site, except they came to see the Sybil, who still made very vague ‘predictions’.

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Up above the Temple, there is a theatre, and even higher a stadium that was not accessible when I was there, unfortunately.  Delphi was also the site of the quadrennial Pythjian Games, very similar to the Olympic Games, but with the addition of Music and Theatre as competitions.

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As always, the view from all these venues is spectacular.  In the background there are the remains of another sanctuary dedicated to Athena – two hits in one trip, considering how long it probably took to get here at the time, this was probably time sell spent…

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Day three and we wake up near Meteora.  It took a six hour drive from Delphi to get here and so we arrived late, and after the sun had sat.  No way to tell what the site looks like.  We are also a little out of town, but, we could already tell that the rock formation were near.  Our first stop is just below one of the monasteries that made this area famous.  There are six still in existence ad we are going to visit two of them.

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A second monastery is up against the sun and therefore photos are more difficult, but it is perched just as precariously on the very top of a rocky hillock

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In the distance, there is the plain and the mountains in the background are covered with the first snow of the season that feel overnight.

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There are two monasteries in this next picture.  One obvious on the right and one on the left that is hidden by the large rock.  One tower (the ancient ‘elevator’ is just visible to the right of the left rock – that is the first monastery we will visit.

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Every where the views are spectacular, aided by the gorgeous weather and the fall foliage which is just starting to change colours.

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We are going to visit this monastery.  There are 399 steps on the staircase added in the mid 20th century.  The old entrance is the “elevator” tower visible on this picture, with a basket used, originally, for both goods and people and raised by human power – the mechanism still exists at the top of the tower.

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This monastery is still used by about 8 monks – there were probably 300 at its peak but interest has been declining recently.  We did not see any of the monks as they keep away from visitors. This is the top of the old tower, with the ‘basket’ still hanging in case anyone wants to use it.

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The monasteries are richly decorated – here is the entrance to the monk’s mess hall

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The neighbours are not that far, but it is a long way down and back up for a visit.  So you better make sure you do not need a cup of salt in the middle of preparing dinner

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In this next picture, there are actually four monasteries visible.  One obvious in the foreground, there is a second just behind it, the third is at the very top of the rocks, to the right of the white cloud and the last is below and to the right of that one …

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Still the views, with snowy mountains in the background

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Second visit, and I am almost tempted to say more of the same, but I can live with a lot more of that same …

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It is a long drive back to Athens so we have to leave early.  On the way back, we stop at the site of the battle of Thermopylae, where King Leonidas and 300 Spartans almost defeated the Persian Army that was several thousand strong.  They did slow them down enough that the Athenians were able to beat them later and finally stop the Persian advance.  Leonidas – that makes me hungry – I wander how you go from a Spartan King to Belgian Chocolates? I am sure there is a very interesting story behind that…

On day 4 and I go for a quick trip to Pyraeus, just because I like sea and ports.  There is, of course, the commercialharbour, but I am told that there are also two yacht harbours that are worth looking at – one has several good seafood restaurants that I will visit for lunch.  This is the main church in Pyraeus.  I went inside to visit (I think the first Greek Orthodox church that I visited)

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The Greeks are known for shipping, and shipping makes money, and money buys boats and lot’s of money buys big boats … count the number of masts and divide by three and you can tell how many sailing yachts are in this picture as each has three masts!  Nearby, there was an alignment with at least 20 yachts in excess of 50 m, some brand new, some real classics.  There was one named Christina II – I wonder if that is one of Aristotle Onassis’ old toys?

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 I had lunch by the water and than headed back to town.  The weather stayed nice and therefore I decided to go to Philopappus Hill for sunset.  I was not the only one there, but still it was not a crowd and I could therefore decide when I wanted to have people in the shot, and when I did not want any one.  There is indeed a nice view of the Acropolis from here, enhanced by the light of the setting sun.

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For many, it is a very romantic place and time of day.  I try to be discreet, but some shots are just too good to skip. 

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The atmosphere was so romantic that I almost believed that this dog was flirting with me… 

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 The light on the Acropolis and especially the Parthenon kept getting better and better – sunset is a rather long process since I try to arrive about 1/2 hour before the sun actually goes down.  It is also unpredictable, and you only get one chance at the “perfect” light, never knowing if the next minute will be better or worst.  Fortunately, I can keep trying and take regular pictures so that I am rather sure that I will eventually have a few good ones.  The tough work is always afterwards, when I have 50-60 photos to look at, mostly the same but taken at different time and I have to choose the one, or two that better represent the mood of the moment.

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On the other hand, there are the occasional picture that does not require much thought in the selection process.  Just as I was about to take pictures, the same dog who was flirting with me decided to admire the setting sun just like everybody else and sat right in front of me.  Obviously a romantic dog!

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Even after sunset, my work is not done …. as the natural light fades, artificial lights everywhere take over and the transition can still be very interesting.  The Acropolis looks different at this time of day

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and the sky continues to change colours, some reflected into the waters of Pyraeus where boats are waiting to enter the harbour. 

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On my way back to the hotel, after dinner, I stopped by the Parliament Building (the former King’s Palace) and the tomb of the unknown soldier, guarded 24 hours a day by the elite members of the Evzones, with white skirts and pompoms on their shoes … at night, there is a totally different feeling to it.

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Day 5, my last day, and I have to go at least to the National Archaeological Museum – the weather is just too good to go inside, but I cannot miss this one.  There are the most incredible statues from the 6th and 5th centuries BC in marble and bronze, with a quality that was not repeated until the height of the Renaissance, 2000 years later.  I had an indigestion of ancient vases and funeral monuments, but it was still worth it.

On the way back to the Hotel, I stopped at Lycabetus Hill, the highest in Athens.  I took the cable car up, and walked down.  The view is spectacular, but it pays to also look closer in.  There is still wild life in the center of Athens

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Could not leave this beautiful city without a last look at the Acropolis…

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