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Lots of Trees In Bloom |
Greece in
spring time; budding trees, the sheep have lambs. We wore a light jacket during
the morning hours; the temps were not hot yet. For 3 plus weeks we lived on the Island of
Crete and lived like Cretans. Through Airbnb we found an apartment in Heraklion,
the capital city of Crete. Our 2nd floor apartment slept 5 so the 2
of us had plenty of space. There were sliding glass doors from every room to a
long balcony that had a table and 2 chairs. Everything was within walking
distance
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Apt. Living Room |
of 3 minutes or less: The super market, a bakery, a butcher, a green
grocer, etc. The bus that took us in 15 minutes to downtown Heraklion stopped
in front of the apartment building. The fare per person, one way, was Euro
1.20. How can you beat this price and convenience for a one-way trip of Euro
2.40 for both of us, when a taxi would set us back 12 Euros? We had found a
perfect setup. We did our own cooking. The apartment even had a new washing
machine (with instructions in Greek so the landlord helped us) and the landlady
left us cookies, muffins, eggs, coffee, sugar and cream when we arrived.
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Long Balcony, Runs the Length of the Apt. |
Ah,
Greece! You have not lived if you have
not lived in Greece for a while. The tempo of life is different here. The
people are friendly, albeit a bit reserved because, obviously, we were
tourists. We did stand out in the neighborhood. Folks sat and had their coffee
and watched us wander past. The supermarket checkout girls knew us after just 2
visits. The bakery personal tried their best English on us. We slept in as late
as we could in the morning. Easy to do, the neighborhood was very
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Apt. Elevator Only Big Enough For Two With Groceries |
quiet. Parking
is at a premium but we had no car, so it did not matter to us. Sundays, people
went to church, we watched them go. There were lots of mopeds and motorcycles
buzzing around, some are in a terrible state of repair but they ran. They were
used as transportation, 2 or 3 up, getting from point A to point B.
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Local Vehicles NOT Well Maintained |
The area we
lived in was a bit hilly, so true walking was a workout. We tried it, it was
not fun. We tried to blend in as much as we could. This was not
supposed to be a sight-seeing trip but a recovery from our India/Nepal/UAE
sojourn. I used most of my time writing the India blog. The Wi-Fi was good
enough to be in touch with people, so we were up to date with the latest news.
We had all
the conveniences of the modern world yet living in Greece is somehow different;
heating the apartment for example. There was no central heating installed. Each
room had a portable electric heater and what Greeks do is heat only the room they
are in. When you are in the kitchen, you only heat the kitchen. When you are in
the living room to read, you turn off all other heat, but keep the living room
toasty. You go to sleep, turn off the heat in the living room, but it’s OK to
lightly heat the bedroom if you like that. Where ever you are, you heat the
room, but let the other rooms stay cool.
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Mix of Old and New In Heraklion |
The water
heater for the kitchen sink had a switch on the wall. To do the dishes, turn on
the water heater, it heats the water almost instantly, since it is electric.
Then, after you are done, turn it off. Want a shower? Not a problem, same thing,
turn on the hot water heater and take your shower, good hot water comes out of
the pipes. When you are done …. turn off the water heater. In the beginning it
was a bit strange, but we got used to it. It makes total sense when you think
about it. It saves lots of energy and
resources living like this.
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Lemon Tree |
We met some
people to just chat with; one was a ‘taxi’ driver. Well, he had a sign in the
trunk of his car that he could just put on top of his car and then instantly he
was a taxi driver. He would not work in the winter, but when the tourist season
starts around April 15, he would be a taxi driver full time. It works for
Greece. To take a taxi you ‘argue’ the price before you get into the car, then
that is the fare you pay, the fare you agreed to. It is a simple but effective
way to go about Crete, using a taxi …. but, it’s expensive.
Prices at
the supermarket were equal to prices paid anyplace in Europe. No real bargains,
milk, eggs, bread, meats, fish, olives, cleaning supplies, whatever you can
think of in a supermarket is available. Beer and wine was also available here.
The problem was I could not read the labels. Almost everything is exclusively
written in Greek. No Latin script is used. I tried to learn, but my brain seems
frozen into the Latin Script.
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Our Afternoon Ritual, Cappuccinos In the Neighbourhood |
Between
getting to know the neighborhood, finding our way within the city, learning the
bus routes, cooking with strange, new ingredients, having our afternoon baklava
from the bakery and a cappuccino at the corner coffee shop the time flew
past. I am really good at letting life
take me for a spin; to just drift along the river of life and watch other
people do their thing. I can do this for days, weeks, even. The Greeks we saw
seem to be good at this, too. Even the local priest was seen having his coffee,
sitting on the bench with other men, just shooting the breeze.
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Yummy! |
While we
were in a large city (Heraklion is the 4th largest city in Greece),
the immediate neighborhood seemed like county living. The rhythm of life is not
as frantic as NYC. While busy enough during the day, it really quiets down at
night. On Sunday mornings I felt like the only man on earth, sitting on the
bench near the bus stop. There was nobody around. It was even too early for the
church goers to show up at 7 AM (up early to get to the airport). Yet, I liked living like a Greek for a while.
The world troubles, the Trump politics, the Wall Street race, the Money Talk
all but disappeared.
We lived in
Greece for almost a month, maybe you would like this kind of living, too.
Yes, I would
recommend giving up your ‘normalcy’ and becoming Greek for a few weeks. Airbnb might
be a good choice for you to find a different point of view in this world.
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