Athens

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Back in Athens, the cradle of democracy. Maybe some of our current world leaders should take a visit. 

The train ride here was interesting. I had no idea Greece was so mountainous. The reason it took four hours to travel from, Larissa was that there was a great bank of rock in the way, nesesetating  a long twisting trail up the side of the mountain, followed by a long glide back down. 

First stop was to the Parthenon the magnificent temple dedicated to the goddess Athena that stands on the top of the Acropolis. A beautiful building even if the freeze was removed in 1801 by Lord Elgin and now resides largely in Bloomsbury in West London.

Since it was built around 438 BC the building has been through many changes including fires, wars and at one point being blown up by the Ottoman empire. Today it stands sentinel over the modern city of Athens linking this modern democracy to it’s ancient roots.


Athens is it in the city which means there are many many viewpoints around the city from which to wonder at this ancient masterpiece.

Larissa

A few days in Larissa, a couple of hours south of Thessaloniki on the train. 

A very pleasant little town on the banks of a slow flowing river. The museum has exhibits from the earliest inhabitants in the city Some 10,000 years ago. 


Took a walk up into the countryside to a very pretty ministry didn’t stay long as the nuns were quite intimidating but it was a lovely walk

Thessaloniki

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Back in Greece after a break of 15 years. This time I’m starting in the north of the country, arriving at The seaside city of Thessaloniki. 

The airport was one of the quietest airports I’ve arrived in, unlike the airport bus, which was as crammed as a rush hour tube train. Still at 2 euros for the journey you can’t really complain. Very easy trip through immigration. I wonder how quick it will be post 29 March 2019?

Quite a lot has happened in the country since my last visit. Several financial crisis, quite a few governments and an Olympic Games. 

It’s a very pleasant place adorned with a multitude of Roman and Ottoman ruins. A lot of the original city walls still exist giving the City an aristocratic air. Climbed up to the top of the hill for a panoramic view over the whole area.


Had a long walk along the sea front. No beach but plenty of sea views, even if it was a little hazy. Plenty of bracing sea air.
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Malmo

Down the coast to the city of Malmo just standing over the Oresund from Copenhagen.

It's a very present city with a wonderful coastland looking out over the sea to the distant city in a foreign country.

The castle contains an interesting museum, although I could have done with out the authentic noises of a decapitation in the castle courtyard. Rather to realistic. This ares of Sweden was occupied by Denmark for many years, but all seams to be forgiven now.

It was raining on Friday so I took a trip over the bridge to Copenhagen. Very wet so I took in a couple of palaces. It's a lovely city and not much changed since I was here 14 years ago. The little mermaid is still on her spot and surrounded by tourists even in the drizzle.

Helsingborg

Stopped off at the seaside town of Helsingborg, just over the sea from Denmark. With the country so close I popped over on the ferry to experience a bit of Danish life. The ferries chug back and forth 24 hours a day. The trip only takes 20 minutes and locals have been known to spend the whole day on board, sampling the restaurants and the shops.

For some bizarre reason you can only by Alcohol when in Swedish waters and Tobacco when in Danish waters so the shutters have to keep coming up and down every half hour. The speed of the turnaround of the ferries is impressive. An entire boat is emptied and refilled with cars, lorries and people, all within 10 minutes. So you have to be speedy getting off or you will be bedding back across the channel like and aquatic yoyo.

 Visited the castle of Helsinger, the location Shakespeare chose to set Hamlet. I've been here before but this time they had a trio up of actors prancing around the castle acting out scenes from the play. Quite buzzard to be viewing a room when Polonius suddenly marches into the room, has a little chat, and then yells out the window as he has seen Hamlet frolicking with his daughter.

Gothenburg

Crossed the country to end up on the west coast in the city of Gothenburg.

 It's a lively city set on the river where the main town centre is still surrounded by the original moat. The gardens have an amazing rose garden that was still pretty impressive even though it was past its best.

 The rain came on Sunday so I headed to the museum. Lots to see but hundreds of children underfoot. When the sun came out I made my escape over the hill to visit the botanic gardens. Set in a beautiful location overlooking the bay it is a very releasing place to spend a few hours.

Stockholm



Stockholm must be one of the most relaxed cities in the world. With its scenic location spread across over 50 islands the whole city has the feeling of living in a theme park.

 One of the islands is taken over with a massive park, bringing the countryside into the heart of the city. As well as walks and lakes and trails the island is full of museums including a full recreation of an ancient Swedish village. It's also the home of the Abba museum where, for a hefty price, you can found all about the famous four and their music.

 The centre island is the location of the royal palace. Not the original, that burnt down in the 1690's, but a newer version, crammed full of relics. The King still uses it today and the crowd jewels occupy the basement.

 The Kings ancestors mostly reside on another small island just of the main centre. It's crammed full of Kings, queens and nobles, one vault is open so you can see all the coffins feasting inside. The guide had some pictures of one of the kings in ten coffin taken when it was opened for restoration work. Let's just say he was past his best.
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Happy New Year

UntitledWelcomed in the year 2074 with a visit to a couple of Kathmandu landmarks. The monkey temple stands on a steep hill just outside the main city. It's so named for the hordes of Rhesus monkeys which prowl occupy the hill, mugging unsuspecting pilgrims bringing offerings for the various deities. The hill was a mass of humanity all seeking blessings for the new year.

The other icon is the stupor at Boudhanath. It's was quite a tricky journey to get there, the overnight thunderstorms having turned the dusty streets to muddy tracks. It's a vast dome around which pilgrims process in a ritual mark of respect to the Buddha. Fascinating just watching people all processing round the dome, spinning the prayer wheel and giving thanks for their blessings.

Visited the house of the Kumari Devi, Kathmandu's living god. She is a young girl, chosen when she is three, who lives a royal life possessed by a god. When she has her first period the goddess leaves her and a new child is chosen. Lets hope she is enjoying her elevated life while she can.
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Kathmandu

UntitledAfter a quick hop over the mountains time for a few days relaxing in Kathmandu. The flight may be short, but it's pretty spectacular, with stunning views of the mountains which have been tantalising us with views through the clouds, revealed in all their glory. There was also a fabulous view of the biggest mountain of the lot, with Everest towering above the others.

It's 25 years since I have been in Nepal and much has changed. Not least due to the devastating earthquake which hit in 2015 reducing many temples to rubble. The resultant dust still covers the city, which, combined with the exhaust pollution envelopes the city in a muggy smog.

The political situation has changed as well, no more obviously in the opening of the Palace museum. When I was here before Nepal was a kingdom, with the palace occupied by King Behendra. Now the kingdom is no more and tourists wander through the former royal apartments. Fascinating to see the fading 70's chic intermixed with relics from the ancient dynasty.

In the garden is the spot where in 2001 the Crown Prince massacred most of his family before turning the gun on himself. The buildings in which occurred have been torn down but the bullet marks in the wall can still be seen.
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Tiger's Nest

UntitledMoved into the second city Paro where the annual festival is taking place. For a city it is tiny, but easy to walkabout and explore.

The festival was taking place outside one of the main temples high above the Dzong. It certainly was the place to be with people having traveled for miles to attend. The five days consist of Monks acting out events from Bhutanese history and religious texts. The marks and costumes were incredibly colourful and the dances performed with vigour. A fascinating spectacle even if it was a bit cramped sitting on the steps.

The climax of the trip to Bhutan was a climb up to the sensational Tiger's Nest monastery. It's an amazing structure, stuck to the cliffs half way up a mountain. The climb is steep but the tantalising views through the trees spur you on to the top of the trail. There is strictly no photography inside, but the splendour of the building lies in its location. It's an incredible piece of design, and to think the Monastery was built in the 17th century makes it even more impressive. One of the must see sights on the planet.
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