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Napoli and Amalfi – Part 1

If it is not obvious already from the amount of time that I spend there, I love Italy.  I have been there many times and every time I do, I come back more enchanted and convinced that I should come again.

In all my previous trips, I had spent a grand total of 3 or 4 days in the area around Naples, and all of that when I was 11 and 13 years old.  I had memories of Paestum, Monte Cassino, Heculaneum and Castel del’Ovo.  But these were very vague, and I was not sure what was what any more.

Bee and I decided to spend the time between Easter and May Day in and around Naples so that we could take advantage of two holidays.  We arrived in Naples on 19 April, rented a car and drove to our hotel right in the center of the city.  The hotel was situated on a pedestrian street and so had left good instructions of where to park.  We found the parking and walked to the Hotel Il Convento. We had booked a room with balcony, at the very top of the hotel and it was very nice.

We went for a walk in order to discover the neighborhood.  On Piazza Plebiscito (Suffrage Square), we saw this sight of a cruise ship leaving harbor.  Naples and, as we will see later, Sorrento are major stops on the cruising Italy scene.

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There was not much going on in the low town around the square, so we decided to go up with one of the old cable cars (Funicolare Centrale) up to the Vomero Hill.  The car runs underground all the way up to the top of the hill.

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We first went to visit the Castel Sant’Elmo, located right at the top of the hill and built by the Spanish in 1538, with spectacular views of the city and Mount Vesuvius just behind it.  At first, I was not sure that it was Mount Vesuvius, as I did not remember the second “hump” on the side of the mountain, and all the photos and paintings of the volcano showed it more with the typical conical shape.  However, comparing with the location of Vesuvius on the map, and when we went there, I can confirm that the big mountain just outside the city is indeed Mount Vesuvius.

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Here is a wider panorama of the Bay of Naples.  Vesuvius is on the left and then you can see the low hills of the Amalfi Peninsula.  The last two dark spots on the right of the photo are the two hills of Capri – we had excellent visibility that day as the sun started to come down.

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After the castle, we went to the Certosa di San Martino, located only 100 m from the castle.  It used to be a Monastery, build in the 14th century and rebuilt in the 17th.  A constructed view (180 degrees) of the cloisters inside the monastery – this is Chiostro Grande.

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There are ancient carriages used by the former occupants of the Certosa – I guess the chief abbot was used to travel in style!

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Morocco and Lanzarote

After a few days in Andalusia, a few more than initially planned, we were finally on our way.  Having left Spain late the previous night, we woke up approaching Casablanca, in Morocco, with wonderful sunrise views of the Hassan II Mosque, reputedly the largest in the world outside of Mecca.

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As we approached, the views improved and we could clearly see that this was no ordinary place.  However, we are here looking at the back of the mosque and the better views are from the front.

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There is a large square in front of the building, but still not large enough to be able to take the whole view in one shot, even with my widest angle lens; this is a composite of several photos, which is why this is slightly distorted.  The minaret is 200 m high! I am told that the muezzin who goes to the top to call worshippers to prayers five times a day has an elevator to facilitate the task!

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This is the only mosque in Morocco which is open to non-muslim visitors and I was really looking forward to the planned visit.  However, since we arrived on a Friday, and relatively late on the Friday, we were unfortunately not able to go inside – a real shame.  We were therefore limited to taking pictures of the very decorated facade and doors from the outside.

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Everything seems gigantic, especially when compared to the human scale – notice the man dressed in white to the right of the gate in the shadows.  However, it is very harmonious and quite peaceful and inspiring.

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This is all we got to see of Casablanca – we were then bussed about one hour away to Rabat where we whizzed around the Royal compound for a short glimpse at the Royal Palace.  We were supposed to stop and get out – we were told we could stop and get out – but at the last moment, it seems that again we were at the wrong place at the wrong time and since a lot of people were going to mid-day prayers, the security officers prevented us from stopping.  All I got was this shot of the Royal mosque from the moving bus…

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Botswana 2 – Okavango Delta

As I mentioned in the last post, we moved from the desert to the top (North side) of the Okavango Delta. I had heard a lot about it in various Nature Documentaries and was fascinated by the thought of a huge river that opens up into a delta yet never reaches the sea. The water that flows from the tropical forests of Angola, rich with flood waters from the rain falling there, penetrates into the soil and evaporates before it can reach any major body of water. In Maun, where this journey started, there used to be two seasons, the dry and the wet, not because of rain, but because of the water from the delta. Water would flow for 6 months than stop and another six months later, would come back. There was wild celebration each year when the flood waters reached Maun again.

Things have changed about 6 years ago, I was told, as a result of the earthquake which created the “Boxing Day” Tsunami in December 2004 in the Indian Ocean. The Great Rift Valley, which cuts Africa in two and extends all the way into Zambia and Botswana is actually at the other end of the same tectonic plate that disappears under Indonesia at that end of the Indian Ocean – it is not, therefore, totally unrealistic that such a huge event at one end, had a small consequence at the other. Since then, rivers that had not flowed in 30+ years have started to flow again on a seasonal basis and Maun has seen more water than usual. There have been changes to the Chobe River as well, but I will get into those later, when we visit that area.

We arrived at noon and after lunch, some of us went on a boat trip to the Hippo Pool – I wonder what animals we will see there…

This is an African Darter. It took me a long time to remember the name (I am not sure why) and to also be able to recognize the difference between the Darter and the Cormorant – not until some one explained it to me clearly on a boat trip on the Chobe River. As Darters and Cormorants are often seen together, at first I was not sure which was which, but this is definitely a Darter – it spears its fish and therefore has a long, sharp-end beak.

We saw an Fish Eagle surveying the land. Soon after I took this picture, it flew away, majestically…

We were slowly travelling in small canals, with all sorts of grasses and reeds around us, especially papyrus. The water was very calm in most places (not really flowing) and the reflection of the grass in the water was almost perfect at times.

We ran into the same Fish Eagle just minutes later, in another tree. It has caught a pray and was eating it as we watched.

We eventually arrived at the Hippo Pool, and agreed that it deserved its name. There were at least 6 large groups of hippos in this one area. We observed this mother and baby just a little remote from the rest and were told that this is probably a male baby and the mother needs to protect him from the alpha male of the family …

A “Darter Tree” – no, they do not grow on them, but seem to favor this particular tree.

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Slovenia 5 – Piran

On the way to Piran, our next destination along the coast of the Adriatic Sea, we stopped for a last climb in the Slovenian Alps.  We were right at the border between Italy and Slovenia. It is a beautiful day and at one point we are actually walking on an ancient Roman road, with stone retaining walls still intact.

We actually cross into Italy at some point and can see forever down the foothills that go all the way to the coast near Trieste.  We find along the way, the border markers that mark the limit between Italy and Slovenia – typical tourist shot with one foot in each country.

At the top of the mountain (I cannot remember its name unfortunately), there is a small chapel where we stop for a short rest.  I take the opportunity to see how well I can photograph the different ridges that slowly descend towards the sea.  This is a wide angle shot that also shows some of the ground where I am standing for comparison and a little bit of colour.

Less foreground may actually be better – still with the wide-angle.

What about no foreground with a telephoto lens…

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England 2 – Brighton and the South Coast

OK – you are right, where is England 1?  That will cover the Lake District and will come later as I do  not have the information I need with me to cover that area.

I finished my tour of Wales, Ireland, Northern Ireland, Scotland and England in Brighton where I spent the last night before taking the ferry back to Brussels.  It is a convenient stopping point between the Lake District and Dover where I thought I could spend an interesting evening and morning.

I stopped at the Hilton, located right on the beachfront.  I will spare you the photo of the room I was given – it was impressive – especially since I only spent less than one hour in it since the local connection to Internet did  not work.  I had to make a choice between Internet and being moved to a smaller room! Internet won…

However, I did catch the view of the beach from the room, first looking East with the still functioning Brighton Pier.  At this time, about 17h, the beach is still very crowded at the end of a gorgeous Sunday.

Next looking West towards the remains of the Western Pier which burned down and was abandonned in 2003

I went jogging along the beach later in the evening, a very pleasant jog.  I can see why this is a popular place to come for the day or just a few days.

As I was there at the end of May, the evening is very long and by 20h, the sun is still up in the sky, but most of the people have left the beach. The Eastern sky is already turning colours from the sun getting closer to the horizon.

Towards the West, about an hour later, the sun is gone and the sunset colours are at their best.

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Athens, the original – not in Georgia

 

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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Ayuthaya – Thailand

I had read about Ayuthaya almost as soon as I had arrived in Singapore, in 2000, as soon as I bought my first guide book on Thailand.  I had thought about going there several times, but never quite decided to do so, because every time I tried to get information on how to get from Bangkok to Ayuthaya, I could not get anything definitive.
However, I could not leave Singapore without going there – so I looked at it one more time and decided that I would find a way – any way – whatever it took – to get there.
So I booked a flight to Bangkok and a hotel in Ayuthaya (the BEST hotel in the city which cost me a grand total of 80 euros for three nights!) and left with no idea how I would get from point (A) to point (B).  I figured there would be help at the airport.
At the ‘new’ Bangkok airport, I go to the Travel Information desk and ask how to get to Ayuthaya.  I am told to take a taxi.  That is not the answer I wanted so I prod a little and ask about the train from the old airport to Ayuthaya.  Indeed, that can be done – so how do I get to the old airport? “Taxi”.  What about busses? I know that there are bussed from the Northern Bus Terminal towards Ayuthaya.  Indeed, there are so how to get there? You probably have guessed the answer I got …
So I took a taxi, all the way to Ayuthaya! It was cheaper than I thought and very quick and easy.  I figured I would do better on the way back since I had three days to figure out the answer.
Ayuthaya is on the Chao Phraya (the same river that crosses Bangkok) where it meets the Pa Sak and smaller Lopburi.  The addition of a short canal means that the center of the city is an island surrounded by rivers.  My hotel is right on the river and immediately I have a sight that I remembered from Bangkok, and which amazed me even at that time.  It can be called “David and Goliath” – there is a tiny, tiny tug boat pulling usualy four enormous barges. I bet that in Tailand, there is a children’s story about “The Little Tug that Could”
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After I arrive, I go walking about, but the weather is not very nice (and it is very hot) so I do not take any pictures.  However, I do make arrangements with a local ‘boat man’ to have a tour of the canals the next day starting at 7AM – I want an early start to get the good light of the rising sun.  It takes a while to explain what I want and agree on a price, but I figure that all is in order.
The next day at 7AM, no one! 7:15 still no one, but just as I am ready to leave, the guy arrives and we leave on his ‘long-tail’ boat.  There are old and newer temples everywhere along the sides of the river.  I am not sure what this one is called.
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The tour includes several stops including this temple – Wat Chai Wattanaram
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The Khmere influence is clear and one just wonders at what it must have been like with the large hall at the front still intact.  The similarity with Angkor do not stop at the architecture – here too you can see headless statues everywhere.
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At Wat Phutthaisawan, there are impressive rows of identical sitting Buddhas
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The main tower is still covered in white slabs of local marble and sits next to a modern temple with music and prayers (I think..) blaring through loud speakers.
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Walking around the temple, you run into the strangest views, such as the giant head of a reclining Buddha through a window
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Later that day, I explore more temples on a moped – please don’t tell my mother… I promise that I was very careful and did wear a helmet the whole time.
Wat Phra Si Sanphet is known for its three identical stuppas – they were used for the burrial of former Kings of Siam when Ayutthaya was their capital.  The grounds of the old Royal Palace are right next to the temple but there is nothing left of the palace.  I could not get a decent shot of all three stuppas, so you will have to settle for just two.
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Notice that there are very few people on all these pictures.  Ayutthaya is not your usual Thai city.  May be there is something good about it being so difficult to reach as all I saw were some local Thai tourists, a few back-packers and very few foreign tourists.  Proof that this is off the beaten tracks – no ‘girly’ bars! Just regular bars where you can have a drink without being bothered.  I went several times to this one ‘caffe’ (I could not really call it a restaurant even though it had good food too) which was run by a very friendly guy – I stopped there because it had a sign in French.  The owner spoke decent French, and could say ‘hello’ in about 30 other languages. I stumped him at ‘capitals’ though as I found a few countries he had not heard of – let alone knew the capital. He did know a lot of them though.
When I approached the wall of one temple, I noticed quite a commotion.  As I got closer, everything became quiet, but I still knew what happened.  The two mina birds on the left were harrassing the poor green snake on the right.  I am not sure who eventually won as I did not stick around to see the end of the fight.
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These temples were built at the very beginning of Buddhism, when Hindu influences were still strong.  Look at this picture – the central figure is clearly Buddhist, but there are Garudhas (an Indian Diety) at the corners of the tower.  This is one of the strengths of Buddhism – it does not exclude local beliefs but instead melds them into its own ideology.
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A classic view of Wat Ratburana that you can find in any guide book
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Wat Phra Meru is one of the best preserved temples in Ayutthaya as it escaped destruction during the last Burmese invasion.  It still required restoration.  It houses a large sitting Buddha.
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The fronticpiece of the main building once again shows multiple influencs with Buddha being carried on the back of Garudha
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I had to get a few ‘sunset’ photos.  The sky was never clear enough to get really good light, but the foreground is about as good as you can get.
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Once again, there is proof that all photos should be taken either one hour after sunrise, or one hour before sunset – the light is much better.
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Locals were enjoying the last rays of sunlight
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I have to return the moped, so I just have time for one more picture
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The next day, I had to get back to Bangkok.  But I was prepared.  I was told that I could take the train to the old airport (about 1 hour) and than a minibus to the new airport.  What could be simpler.  Well, it seems things never are…
At the staion, I get a ticket about 30 minutes before the train arrives.  I had trouble understanding the cost of the ticket, mostly because I could not believe that it would only cost me 11 Bahts (or less than 0.50 euros).  The train is OK and I get off without difficulties at the old airport.  That’s when I find out that the airport is still closed – no help there.  I look around for what may be a ‘minibus’ stop but cannot see anything.  I look for a “Help Desk” at the station – no luck.  I find a Taxi stand and succomb! It was a lot cheaper than the trip to Ayutthaya, but still, I wanted to find a way without having to take a Taxi.  Maybe next time!

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Catchup – AM

It appears that I have a lot to catch up on to let you know what I have been doing up to the end of 2008.

I will do this in two installments – one that I will call ‘before Myanmar or AM (Ante Myanmar)’ and another that will be called ‘after Myanmar or PM (Post Myanmar)’ but please do not hold me to that as I have no ideas how much effort either of those will take.

In late July, I made another visit to Sungei Bulow, Singapore’s Wetland Reserve on the North West corner of the island.  I went there very early as usual and immediately ran into a large flock of egrets

 

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I also got a very good look at ‘mud skippers’ taking advantage of the low tide – even though they are officially classified as ‘fish’, they can breathe air and can spend a lot of time above the surface of the water.

 

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There are crabs also taking advantage of the low tide – some are even climbing on trees, or on low lying tree limbs …

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This beautiful Kingfisher kept me interested for a while.  I had missed it initially, but saw movement out of the corner of my eye and noticed that he was looking at me as much as I was looking at him.

 

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Amazing what small changes to the setting of the camera can do – and only if you look at both pictures side by side…

As always, there are Herons

 

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And monitor lizards

 

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A very pleasant 2-hour walk and I am done.

In early August, Singapore celebrated its National Day, just as we were finishing the “Round Singapore Cycling Challenge” which I did cover earlier.  In my apartment, I have a privileged location and for the past 4 to 5 weeks I had seen the practices of the helicopter fly-by every Saturday around 6:30 PM.  The scenario was always the same: two “Chinook” helicopters each with a giant Singapore Flag would fly towards my apartment with three “Apache”.  Somewhere over Telok Blanagh, one of the Chinooks would veer away and a single flag, with three Apaches would continue towards the Marina Area.  National Day Parade is very serious, and therefore it would not be acceptable not to have the proper fly-by, even if one helicopter should have a last minute failure.

To my surprise, on this Saturday, there were three Chinooks circling about, each with a flag. Safety in numbers!

 

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One of them peeled off early and therefore only two turned towards my apartment.  Does anybody hear the “Ride of the Valkyries” in the background?

 

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They come very close to my apartment before they veer off towards the Marina.

 

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I followed them as they made their way through the buildings towards the Marina Bay.

 

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I could not see the actual fly-by, but it was followed by some aerobatics by the local air force team which I did see, but is very hard to photograph especially with my telephoto!

 

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One of them actually made a heart, and I had seen them practicing the arrow through the middle, but I could not see it from my vantage point.

 

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All this was happening as the sun was setting in the West…

 

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In September, I competed in my second ½ Ironman, as a team again – let me reassure you.  I already reported on those events

At the end of September I was in Belgium and attended the “O” family reunion – I already told you about that in minute details.

After that, I spent four days in Normandy, visiting the Mont St Michel and the D-Day landing beaches.  I have been interested in WWII since a very small lad – events leading up to and during the war were regular dinner conversation with my parents and grand-parents and I learned a lot about what happened behind the scene and to the civilian population.  When I moved to Italy, I learned another side of the same story and witnessed for the first time the devastation of war when we visited Monte Cassini, and the huge military cemeteries that surround the re-constructed monastery.  With all of this, and the many books on the subject I had read, I never once visited probably the most important site from the war – the beginning of the second front that eventually led to the defeat of Germany.

I was very impressed with Pegasus Bridge (a new version but very similar to the old one), taken by the allied paratroopers in the very first hours of D-Day

 

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I visited the German bunker in Ouistreham which has been turned into a museum of the Atlantic Wall.  It is 5 stories tall – the views of the sea from the roof-top observatory are commanding.

 

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But most of all, I was amazed at how much remained of the Mulberry Harbour in Arromanches!  You hear so much about the destructing force of the sea, and the legendary storms in the Atlantic, but to have so much of the pre-fabricated harbour still intact 60 years later was more than I expected.

 

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Not far from Arromanches is the Battery of Longues-sur-mer, the only one left intact with the original guns still in place.

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There is an excellent view form here to Arromanches and therefore it was imperative to disable these guns before the Mulberry Harbour could be built.

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I also had to stop at Ste. Mere Eglise, the first town in France taken by US paratroops in the night of June 5-6.  It was immortalised in the film “The Longest Day”, especially the scene where one paratroopers was caught on the steeple of the church – he survived his ordeal with only a gun shot to his foot by feigning to be already dead when discovered by German soldiers.

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Pointe du Hoc is another such famous place.  The point itself is not very spectacular.

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What is left of the defensive fortifications gives a better idea of what happened here

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But most impressive is the ground all around the bunkers – this was left intact after the battle and it is clear that not everything was a direct hit!  What is must have been like to sit in the bunker while all this was raining on top and all around you?

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I visited a British cemetery in Douvres La Delivrande (‘only’ 1123 graves in this one)

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and the main American cemetery in Colleville-sur-Mer (with over 9000 graves)

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both sobering, awe inspiring and peaceful – the exact opposite of the circumstances that led to the death of so many young men.

I will have to come back when I have more time to explore the small towns as each has its own museum, all with different themes.  One could easily spend more than a week in this area.

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South Africa – 6 – Cape Town

We have arrived at the last stop in our trip in South Africa and are spending three days in Cape Town.  Thanks to Olivier, we found a great place to stay in the ‘Waterkant’ district.  We have a three bedroom townhouse in this old part of town within walking distance of many restaurants and the Victoria and Alfred Waterfront.  After settling in, we go explore and near one of the marinas, we get our first good glimpse of Table Mountain.

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We are not done with wildlife sightings here.  Near the docks, there are seals relaxing, we suspect, after a hard day of fishing

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The following day, we decide to head towards the “Cape of Good Hope” and see if we can go where the Atlantic Ocean meets the Indian Ocean.  We head South along the coast and once outside Cape Town and the near suburbs, the scenery becomes very rugged

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We never got there as the main road to reach it was closed and it would have taken a huge detour to still make it – we decide it is not worth it.  While we are having lunch, we spot a whale

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An eagle

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and the crew of a Singapore Airline flights taking advantage of their lay-over to do some sightseeing.  I could not resist the temptation to take a photo of the “Singapore Girl” – out of uniform … We chatted with them and unfortunately they would be on the flight from Cape Town to Singapore and not mine from Johannesburg to Singapore.

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Our patience, and a little luck paid of in the end, with the “classic” whale shots of the fluke slowly disappearing into the sea as the whale dives.

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We then headed to the Kirstenbosch National Botanical Garden.  It is fabulous – the situation, on the back side of Table Mountain is already scenic.  The plants and, especially at this time of year (spring in the Southern hemisphere), the flowers were spectacular.

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We finished the day on Table Mountain.  We did not get the full “Table Cloth” effect, but still had very interesting views thanks to the clouds which were generally below us.

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The next day was our only “city” day of the whole trip.  We did a walking tour of Cape Town and discovered both the good, and some of the bad of South African history and society.  We started at a museum that ‘celebrates’ District Six.  One of the saddest episode of Apartheid when ‘black’ residents were forcibly removed from a whole neighbourhood that had been declared “white” in the early 60’s.  Even though it was eventually emptied and most houses raised to the ground, nobody ever moved in as the ‘beginning of the end’ of apartheid prevent local authorities from executing the plans they had.  Recently, the first residents forcibly removed in the 60’s and 70’s have been allowed to come back.

We stopped for lunch in a small cafe

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and we finished the day on the foothills of Table Mountain as once again the clouds were offering spectacular views.

We started at Telegraph Hill

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moved on to Table Mountain

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followed by the Lions Head

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We went back for dinner at the Waterfront and had a last view of Table Mountain, very different from our first day here.

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It was a fabulous trip!

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South Africa – 4 – Drakensberg

After the Kruger National Park, we headed to the Drakensberg Escarpment and the Blyde River Canyon.  This is the third largest canyon on the world, after the Grand Canyon and I am not sure who is in second place – I am also no sure how they classified these…but that is what the good book says (the ‘good book’ is the Lonely Planet Guide – only way to travel for me).

We approached the escarpment from the bottom, also the best way to do this as we got to see the majesty of the mountains rising from the plains.  No good photo opportunities, unfortunately (the weather was not good at all) so you will just have to imagine, or go there yourselves.

Once on the top, we stopped to take a look at the canyon – it was worth the view

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A little further, the locals had named these formations the three dowels

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As you can see from these pictures, the weather had not improved going up the mountain, but the low clouds do provide a certain dimension to the pictures that might be missing otherwise.

We stopped for a ‘group’ photo at all the appropriate spots – you may notice that the temperature is a little lower as well.  I was glad I had packed a few sweaters.

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Before entering the canyon, the Drakensberg River and many other drop down numerous waterfalls which are one of the claims to fame of this region.

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In one area, the water has eroded circular patterns in the rock that are called the Drakensberg Potholes – I would not want to drive down a road with these in it.

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As we were driving along, we noticed a ‘tourist’ sign pointing towards the “Wonder View” – we decided to explore.  I think I know where the name comes from, as I still wonder what the view looks like – even though we were right at the edge of the mountain, we were totally enclosed by clouds and so we could not see a darn thing (I thought about posting a plain white shot, which is what we saw, but decided against it).

A little further, however, we got luckier at “God’s Window” (Who comes up with these???)

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The clouds were lifting just enough to disappear and we never saw the view below but had spectacular views of the cliffs

We stopped in Graskop for the night – we almost did not find a suitable place as it was a Saturday evening, so we had to settle with a small cottage just outside of town with this view from the back porch.

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On the side, there was a waterfall that reflected the sun just right to give us a beautiful rainbow

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After we had secured a place for the night, we went to look at a few more waterfalls such as the ‘Bridal’s Veil’ here

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Julie and Georgia were happy…

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The next day, we had to get up early to drive back to Johannesburg for a 3PM flight – We were lucky to catch the sunrise from our cottage.

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It is on to Frenschhoek and Cape Town for the last two installments of this trip.

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