
DECEMBER
2006
ROUMANIA-Bucharest
ROUMANIA-Bucharest
Friday 1st dawned cloudy but not misty, after yesterday’s sun. The morning was spent repairing the caravan, replacing the damaged window catches with good ones from the small, high windows, the damaged catches taking their place. The computer and printer compartments were fitted and are now ready to be painted and glued into place.
Saturday 2nd we bussed into Bucharest in order to see the Old Town and several churches, we saw the Royal Palace, Ceausescu’s last stand and the People’s Palace. The churches remained in hiding among the narrow streets. There were patches of sunshine through the overcast. There were problems during the day, on the bus into town a plausible rogue inspector convinced us we had underpaid with the tickets sold us at the camp. A fine of £9- being half the required fine, was paid by us. We were also stopped by the “passport police”, who tried to separate us, they disappeared rapidly when Mervyn loudly demanded the police station. Sunday we continued south under an overcast sky, to the Bulgarian border at Guirgui, on the way to the border we pulled into a fuel station with credit card signs, when it was time to pay they said the card machine was not working. We didn’t have enough cash to pay, they found the instructions and lo and behold the machine worked! At the border we didn’t have a vignette, they would not sell us one on entering Romania, nor at a fuel station. The fine was €140-, but he accepted €40- (£28-) cash, there was no receipt. It also cost us €6- to cross the bridge
Saturday 9th we travelled westwards to Kavala, via Philippi, found the camp closed (open in the book) and so on to the next camp, only 10km but through the town centre. Sunday back through Kavala to view the aqueduct and castle, then through the town again to drive to Asprovelte. We used the motorway which passed the camp and
Saturday 16th we left for Stylida. Sunday we continued on to Delfi on switchback roads. Monday into Delfi, the site was very interesting, it took most of the day. Mervyn was OK Howard was worn out. Tuesday Mervyn went to see the rest of the site, Howard made some shelves. Wednesday we drove to Osios Loukas, to visit the monastery and continued along the minor road towards Athens until we ran out of road at Ag Anna. We drove north to rejoin the main Athens road near Leivadeia. We came in on the E75 from the northeast and joined a traffic jam. We then joined the E94 to go to Dafni. We discovered later that the roads had been renumbered, we returned on the (new) E94 to drive past the airport, and ended up at Sounion at 1730. The gate was locked, but opened up a few minutes later. A too early start on Thursday took us up to the temple of Poseidon, it
Saturday 23rd Mervyn returned to Athens to visit the Archaeological Museum, the Roman Cemetery, the Agora, Hadrian’s Library, the Lysicrates Monument and the Tower of the Winds, while Howard sorted his jazz tunes, went on the net and started a jigsaw. Sunday we left Athens, visited the closed Monastery at Dafni, shopped and ended up at Mikines. Monday, Howard fixed the printer compartment, Mervyn cooked the turkey and Christmas pudding. Dinner was followed by a restful afternoon and a gift of turkey, cheese and salad from the camp owners. Tuesday Boxing Day, we walked up to the archaeological site, it was closed. On returning to the caravan, Howard fixed the computer compartment and two wall pockets for maps etc. Wednesday an early start took us to the ruins again, they were open, Agamemnon’s Tomb and the Citadel surmounted by the Royal Palace. Back to the camp to pay the bill and then on to Nafplion, there was nobody at the camp so we went to the Theatre and Temples at Epidavros, we then returned to the camp and booked in. Thursday Mervyn visited Napflion while Howard relaxed. Friday we drove into Napflion and up to the Fortress above the town, the views from the top were superb. The next stop was the Citadel at Tiryntha, and then on to Sparta, all in brilliant sunshine.
From Sparta on Saturday 30th we made an early start (not early enough), and we went up to Mistras in the middle of a convoy of Italian caravans, parking was difficult. Most of the morning was spent scrambling about on the steep slopes, then back to the camp for lunch and a relaxing afternoon. Sunday a relaxed start took us south to Gythio. In Gythio a mistaken route took us up an increasingly narrow street, we were required to reverse down, with Greek help, and directed into another narrow street and on to the camp, in brilliant sunshine, for elevenses.
GREECE-Gythio