My Mediterranean Trip

This post is for my own future reference.
 

Spain
Barcelona 7 10 May 2013 17 May 2013
Figueres 1 17 May 2013 18 May 2013
France
Carcassonne 2 18 May 2013 20 May 2013
Montpellier 3 20 May 2013 23 May 2013
Avignon 3 23 May 2013 26 May 2013
Arles 0
Aix en Provence 2 26 May 2013 28 May 2013
Marseilles 2 28 May 2013 30 May 2013
Italy
Genova 4 30 May 2013 3 Jun 2013
Cinque Terre 0
Venice 2 3 Jun 2013 5 Jun 2013
Florence 4 5 Jun 2013 9 Jun 2013
Pisa 0
Rome 4 9 Jun 2013 13 Jun 2013
Naples (Pompeii) 3 13 Jun 2013 16 Jun 2013
Palermo 3 16 Jun 2013 19 Jun 2013
Greece
Athens 4 19 Jun 2013 23 Jun 2013
Ferry 1 23 Jun 2013 24 Jun 2013
Heraklion (Knossos) 3 24 Jun 2013 27 Jun 2013
Thira (Santorini) 3 27 Jun 2013 30 Jun 2013
Ferry 1 30 Jun 2013 1 Jul 2013
Rhodes 2 1 Jul 2013 3 Jul 2013
Ferry (Rhodes-Kos-Bodrum)
Turkey
Bodrum 2 3 Jul 2013 5 Jul 2013
Selcuk (Ephesus) 2 5 Jul 2013 7 Jul 2013
Pamukkale 3 7 Jul 2013 10 Jul 2013
Cappadocia (Goreme) 3 10 Jul 2013 13 Jul 2013
Istanbul 5 13 Jul 2013 18 Jul 2013
Egypt
Aswan 2 18 Jul 2013 20 Jul 2013
Luxor 3 20 Jul 2013 23 Jul 2013
Cairo 4 23 Jul 2013 27 Jul 2013
Alexandria 0
Morocco
Marakesh 3 27 Jul 2013 30 Jul 2013
Ouarzazate 2 30 Jul 2013 1 Aug 2013
Marakesh 1 1 Aug 2013 2 Aug 2013
Fes 3 2 Aug 2013 5 Aug 2013
Meknes 0
Chefchaouen 1 5 Aug 2013 6 Aug 2013
Tangier 2 6 Aug 2013 8 Aug 2013
Spain
Ronda 2 8 Aug 2013 10 Aug 2013
Malaga 2 10 Aug 2013 12 Aug 2013
Granada 2 12 Aug 2013 14 Aug 2013
Seville 2 14 Aug 2013 16 Aug 2013
Portugal
Lisbon 4 16 Aug 2013 20 Aug 2013
Spain
Madrid 4 20 Aug 2013 24 Aug 2013
Valencia 4 24 Aug 2013 28 Aug 2013
Barcelona 2 28 Aug 2013 30 Aug 2013

 

Greetings from Barcelona (again)

I started my trip in Barcelona, so I decided I should end here with a quick stop as a gesture of completing the loop.

· I spent 8 days here in May, so coming back felt a lot like coming home.

· The couple I stayed with were great. One is a musician, so I went to listen at a bar. It was wonderful.

· I didn’t go inside the Sagrada Familia last time, but I did this time — and wow, I was blown away. I’ve seen a lot of churches on this trip and this one was easily the best — I’m glad it was the last.

· I spent my one full day quickly re-visiting all the places I had already been to — my favourite buildings, monuments, cafes.

· Including making sure that I dipped my feet into the Mediterranean one last time.

· Looking out onto the sea, it was fun to imagine that in each direction across the water was a place I had visited.

· The last moments of my last night were spent at the Magic Fountain, staring over Barcelona and contemplating the universe, just like so many nights back in May.

· It was all a great way to end the trip.

 
Thank you for sharing my trip with me. It is time to go home.

 

Greetings from Valencia

Valencia is a very liveable city. Clean, little traffic and there are bike paths everywhere. The city-centre is surrounded by a strip of park that is filled with paths, fields, playgrounds, fountains, etc. It’s just a great place to live.

Of course, the paella is very good. I also took my last swim in the Mediterranean.

 

Greetings from Lisbon

· Lisbon is everything you would expect from a once-wealthy powerful port city. All the monuments somehow incorporate the ocean.

· I was surprised at how diverse the city is. I have never seen so many inter-racial families, both young and old.

· Portuguese is interesting. When you see it written, it looks like Spanish. But when you hear it spoken, it mostly sounds like Russian/east European, sometimes French and occasionally Spanish. But it shouldn’t be! It is a Latin derivative just like Spanish, French, Italian. I can’t get my head around it.

· One thing I’ve learned is that certain places are much more interesting from afar than exploring them directly on site, which can be rather boring — an example are 19th century palaces.

 

The Purple Tree Love Letter

Ishy Tutty found my cache, logged her visit and, noticing the word horcrux in the cache name, asked (question emphasized):

Ishy Tutty — August 15, 2013

As I neared the immediate vicinity I turned on my GPS only to realize I did not have the co-ords, but I thought, I’m a smart girl (but not smart enough to download the waypoint) I can find this based on what I read on-line, and I did not disappoint. But my task was not made easy, as I neared my intended target 3 other people with the same intention began racing me from the other direction, luckily I was one step ahead. I brought my lunch with me and blended in with the crowd and no-one was any wiser.

Just curious, is your soul linked to this tree?

My public response:

ssiinnaa — August 15, 2013

Yes, my soul *is* linked to the tree via fading memories, forgotten love and what could have been.

I view the cache as a modern love letter.

A love letter, Sina-stylez.