My moment in Greece took place in Symi. The island of Symi was beautiful with its
picturesque houses, turquoise water, and welcoming people. We awoke early in the morning, traveled the
treacherous sea by ferry boat, walked miles along the ocean, swam, ate a
traditional Greek island lunch of seafood, and returned to the mainland after a
full day.
Everything about the trip was
positive except for my mood. It was an
exquisite place and there were many adventures had. I learned from my time abroad in Ecuador that
you don’t want to regret anything and so I went along with everyone and the
exploring that we went on that day.
The previous day something surpassed that had put me in a
bad mood but I didn’t want to miss the once in a lifetime trip to Symi and so I
decided to go along just as I had planned.
The ferry was quite fun despite to rocking back and forth like a roller
coaster for most of the ride. When we
arrived on the island we split up and mostly wandered around for a bit looking
at all of the brightly colored houses and admiring the sights and winding roads. There were many animals that we encountered
and of course we pet and played with them before heading to search for the
beach that the large sign in the middle of the town was pointing to. It took us a bit but we finally found a way
down to the water and some of our group stripped down to their swimsuits and
began swimming in the water. Apparently
the water wasn’t cold however the wind was a biting temperature and whipping
wildly throughout the day.
We sat by the water for a bit, my hair windswept as the air
came off the water, and we mostly sat in silence for an hour or two, some of us
taking pictures and others just lounging, enjoying the experience. We decided to take a suggestion from a man
that we had passed on the way and head further down the beach to a small
town. That ended up being a nice walk,
although long, but then there didn’t end up being food there so we had to
trudge back to the main town where we had gotten off the ferry. After an impeccable lunch in which I got to
eat giant garlic prawns a few people wanted to go to the top of the hill. Now this hill was more like a mountain and we
probably walked up at least 500 stairs to get there. The group I was with had really wanted to go
up there so I went for it as well.
Throughout the entire climb I was regretting my decision to go to the
top, my calves burning with the walk, but after finally reaching the summit I
was glad that I had made it to the top.
Andrew’s gorgeous picture from the top made it onto the PLU
homepage advertising for our blog-posts.
The view was of course breathtaking and we could see all the way across
the island to where we had walked just a few hours earlier in search of
food. Despite my emotional state being
somewhat fragile that day it is still one that I will never forget. There are so many things from this trip that
are memorable that I think my brain will have a hard time choosing which ones
to forget. This experience has been truly
amazing and I feel so blessed that I got to travel to Greece with such a great
people. We left PLU as 18 students and
two faculty and staff members embarking on a journey together and we will
return as 20 friends that spent a month together in Greece with an experience
that has forever changed our lives.
This was my moment in Greece.
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