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Friday, December 13, 2013

αντίο μέχρι την επόμενη φορά (goodbye until next time)

“No man ever steps in the same river twice, for it's not the same river and he's not the same man.” 
― Heraclitus

“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.” 
― Ernest Hemingway

Finals are done, bags are packed, yogurt bucket is empty, blogs are NOT finished being written, but I'm ready for one last night in Greece before we board the bus at 4am tonight. I say tonight because in Greece on a Friday night, 4am isn't even bedtime yet. I certainly don't plan on sleeping. :) I've been having a lot of trouble organizing my thoughts around the last stretch of my time here. Ever since our trip to Turkey, it's been a whirlwind of people and experiences. And I also may have been suffering from a small case of TDDD. The fact that this time tomorrow, I'll already be on an entirely different continent kinda blows my mind. Did you know the world was that small? I sure didn't.

I've heard that it's a lot harder to come home from being abroad than it is to adapt to the foreign culture. Maybe because you don't expect your home to change while you're gone. Or maybe because you don't realize how much you've changed. But I think it'll be just fine. I can at least say that I like myself much better now than I did before I left. 

So thank you, Greece, for that. Thank you for teaching me about being honest all the time. For proving to me how rewarding it can be to talk to strangers. For showing me how it's ok not to have a plan. For feeding me delicious things. For the generous and affectionate spirits who I've been lucky enough to cross paths with. For putting my legs to use. For simplifying my life. For introducing me to the rest of the world. For the sunshine that is unique to only you. For every person I've befriended and even just encountered. I'm so glad to have met you and I will never be the same. 

Goodbye Greece. Until next time. 

















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Thursday, October 24, 2013

Napflion

Saturday, the study abroad team took us all out to Napflion. I absolutely adored this area! It is positively gorgeous and, like Hydra, is more of the Greece we were expecting. It was the original capitol of Greece. One of my favorite parts of being in this city was actually being able to recall many of the monuments and historical sites to my Modern Greek History class (yay school!). 


Amanda, Me and Yawen inside the prison... scary....

First, we explored the Palamidi Castle where Kolokotronis was imprisoned and we even went inside the little cell (creepy). Felt very Chronicles of Narnia/Game of Thrones. The castle also holds a gorgeous view of the city below. 

She's escaping!










 After escaping the prison and exploring the fortress, we headed into Old Town Napflion. We saw the original Parliament and monuments dedicated to the first president, Kapodístrias, and the first King, Otto. The coolest part was seeing the bullet holes from Kapodístrias' murder. We also got to peek inside Saint George's Cathedral - the first Greek Orthodox church I have been inside. 

Our RA, Litsa, lights a candle
inside Saint George's Cathedral.








As we walked around this gorgeous little town, Anna and I both remarked how we wish there were study abroad opportunities in places like this. We're still adjusting to "city life" I guess. However, Athens is a very unique city. Even though it is the capitol of Greece, it doesn't feel like the big scary city I thought it would feel like. One of my Greek friends actually described Athens as a big friendly village. Or maybe, as we're figuring out how this place works, it's just starting to feel more like home rather then a massive foreboding foreign metropolis.

ANYWAY. After our tour, we ate a traditional Greek taverna by the sea. It was the BEST Greek food I have eaten yet! Dolmades, the best olives I have ever tried, stuffed eggplant rolls, spanakopita, cake, freddo cappucinos, and the MOST AMAZING lamb. The only think I caught a picture of was the lamb because we were too busy stuffing our faces with the magical Greek goodness, to the amusement of our Brazilian friend Amanda who is constantly amazed by the speed at which Americans eat, remarking, "You're food isn't going anywhere, you know!" 

Baaahhhh.

Guys. I have tried lamb several times. From my own kitchen and from fancy restaurants and not once have I really appreciated it. I don't know why I even kept bothering. But this.... was SPECTACULAR lamb. 

By the time we finished our tasty escapades, we only had 20 minutes to explore Napflion before we got back on the bus to head to a nearby winery for a tour and tastings. I wish we had had more time to really cover Napflion - it was so... soul feeding? Or at least it could have been. The tour of the winery was very interesting and cool - but I think that'll be my last winery tour. Something about fermenting grapes just doesn't appeal to my senses. (Don't get me wrong, I still love wine! Just not how it smells while it's being made...) But the view was beautiful! :) 


We are halfway through our semester in Greece! I can't believe it has flown by this quickly. I know this might seem obvious, but its still surprising that no matter how long you get to live somewhere, you will never get to see, learn or understand everything about a place. But I'm certainly grateful to have had my mind opened up to the rest of the world in the way it has been on this journey. Amanda and I had a conversation about how Americans are (stereotypically) ignorant of the rest of the world. Like how we don't really learn European history outside of WWII. Amanda wondered whether that was due to a lack of interest... and it might be. But that's not because we are arrogant ignorant Americans.... I honestly think its just because we aren't taught about other cultures as much as we should be. Amanda, as a Brazilian high schooler, was required to learn some history of America, Russia, Germany, China England, France, etc. I hate to admit that I really didn't know anything about Brazil before I met Amanda other then its language and climate... food for thought. 

Monday is a national holiday in Greece - Oxi* Day! This means NO SCHOOL MONDAY! Anna and I are looking to travel to either the island of San Torini or Crete. Thank you for reading!


*Oxi is pronounced "oh-khee" and means "no."


Friday, October 18, 2013

The (Somewhat) Great Big Day of Awful That Definitely Could Have Been Worse, But Still


“Some days are like that. Even in Australia.” 

― Judith Viorst 
Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day


So I haven't gotten to tell you about last Saturday yet. Saturday was one great big day of awful. ok, maybe that's an exaggeration. It wasn't ENTIRELY awful. We did eat some tasty food and we learned some valuable lessons involving public transportation. But enough of these musings. Allow me to explain.
image borrowed from athensminibus.com

The plan:

Make the pilgrimage to Epidaurus, the biggest ancient theater in the WORLD. Stand on the stage and recite a monologue from Sophocles' Antigone. Check out the archeological museum and other sites. Eat lunch by the sea. Experience all sorts of joy. Cost: 21 for bus roundtrip, 6 for Epidaurus admission. 

But that doesn't really sound like one great big day of awful does it? Nope. Not at all. Sounds more like a great big day of awesome to me. But sometimes, obviously, things won't go according to plan. God is going to offer you an amazing opportunity to use the fruits of the spirit. And I can assure you, we took that opportunity. We took it, stomped all over it, and had a great big day of awful. ANYWAY.

Probably the biggest lifestyle change I have undergone here is the use of public transportation. In South Dakota, having a car is almost essential what with everything being so spread out and the occasional freak snowstorm. But in Greece, with some practice and the ability to ask strangers for directions, you can get almost anywhere by the metro and bus. However, the ticket system is very different then that of, say, the metro in NYC. Here, anyone can get in the station and on the train without a ticket. However, they run the risk of being caught by the occasional guard and being fined. 

So the morning went as follows: Left the dorms at 8 am to make it to the airport by 9:30 am to catch the only bus to Epidavros (the city where Epidaurus is - two hours away). We could have bought tickets to join a fancy tour (that not only hits up Epidaurus, but also cool areas like Mycenae and Napflio), but we are poor college students and those tours are all 92. ANYWAY. So we buy our tickets at the nearest kioske, walk to the nearest bus stop, hop on, ride to the metro station, hop on, ride to the airport, hop off and try and find the bus to Epidavros. After following various random signs and asking various random people, we finally find the buses with a couple minutes to spare. Only to discover that the bus we need to get on is actually another hour's bus ride away. And that bus doesn't even leave for another 45 minutes or so. Needless to say, we were screwed. 


We played around with the idea of going elsewhere in Greece (in Anna's words, "We're young, we're in Greece, we're at the airport - why not?") but, as we've already discovered, traveling on our own is a lot more complicated then it seems. We decided instead explore Syntagma, which is near the center of Athens and whose train station is right outside the Parliament. So, we hop back on the train, and hang out for the next 15 minutes while we wait for it to leave. We smile and chat, acknowledge the nearest guard, and watch the train slowly fill with people. All in all, trying to persevere about our failed adventure. Finally, the doors slide shut and the train begins to move. 


Food makes
everything better.
This is when the guards take their opportunity to ask to see our metro tickets... you know, so there's no escape. Actually, this is the first time I have ever been asked to show my ticket. But no big deal. We're good girls. We hand them our tickets. 

And here's a fun fact. When getting on the metro, if you're going to or from the airport, you are required to have a special 8 ticket. Rather then our little student 70 cent ones. 

We got fined 80. The one upside is that, if you pay within 10 days, your fine is cut in half. But still.... we paid more money to do nothing then we would have paid to make it to Epidaurus. Hence, the great big day of awful. Our attitudes got the best of us. TIP: When travel plans and happy perspectives fall through, it is always a good idea to stop what you're doing, find the nearest eating establishment, and simultaneously rest/drown your feelings with food. 


Me, Marianna, and
pumpkin spice latte!
So Wednesday, our lovely Greek friend Marianna joined us to try and appeal this ticket. The appeal process is as follows: take the train across town, bring copies of passport, visa, and ISIC (to prove why we had student tickets in the first place), have Marianna speak with the attendant in Greek, and each fill out a Fee Cancellation Application Form (complete with contact info, explanation for why you shouldn't be fined, and your father's name... I dunno why, but every legal document here requires your father's name). Then, we had the choice to either pay 40 for the reduced fine now or wait to hear back until our application goes through. If it is accepted, our money will be returned to us. If it is not, and we had not paid the initially, then we would be charged the full 80. We won't hear back about the status of this application for one month.
(UPDATE: Because we had brought the copies of our IDs, they cut our fine in half. So now, we get to make a trip to the office and pick up 20. I call it a success!)

But hey. Now we know. Public transportation is a blessing... and sometimes a b-word. Mostly a blessing. Getting in my car for the first time is going to be a weird feeling. I've never taken the buses in Sioux Falls before, but I'm definitely going to give them a shot when I get home. 

Thank you for bearing through this unfortunate tale. Studying abroad continues to be an incredible experience and I am so blessed and grateful for this opportunity. As our metro fine is the most unfortunate thing to happen to me thus far, I really don't have anything to complain about. Tomorrow, the study abroad team is taking us wine tasting in Napflio! Could there be a better ending to the first week of Midterms? Signing off with a photo of me and Anna's new inspirational wall decoration. Adventure on! 




















Sunday, October 13, 2013

The Hot Bods of Greek Gods

Yia sas! I've been here for almost six weeks. And we've only just made it to the Parthenon. TIP: Though the night life in Athens is typically very late, check the hours for tourist sites and grocery stores. They aren't open as late as you'd think! Markets tend to close at 9 pm and the tourist sites vary. A simple tip that I'm still somehow figuring out. However, one of the plus sides of Athens is that there's always an ancient ruin somewhere to be admired from afar.

Some of the adventures and events of this past week:

October 3rd. Our roommate Steph got hit by a car while she was out running in preparation for the Marathon. (You know, like the MARATHON Marathon - whoa.) This affirms the craziness of traffic conditions here. Narrow roads, little traffic enforcement, and most sidewalks are often blocked from pedestrians by planted trees, parked cars and dumpsters. There is even a group here in Athens trying to fight for pedestrian rights. Pedestrian rights.... something I've always taken advantage of, I guess! Send out your prayers and positive thoughts to this super sweet trooper!

October 4th. Cheered on the Deree women's soccer team. Our cheers were so inspiring that our friend Carissa actually knocked one of the opponents out!

October 5th. Anna, Jess and I checked out the National Archeological Museum here in Athens (€3 with student ID). It was beeeeauuutiful. The museum is near the area in Athens known as Exarchia and next door to Athens Polytechnic (aka the National Technical University of Athens). Exarchia is a popular area for college students, anarchists and demonstrations with many cool shops, restaurants and clubs. When we arrived in the area, there was a peaceful demonstration beginning across the street from the metro - its the first one I have seen during my stay in Athens. The area is very eclectic in appearance and is covered entirely in very artistic graffiti (while most of Athens is covered in very boring, gross, sad, and inartistic graffiti). At night time, in Exarchia Square, it is apparently common to see many people doing drugs out in the open. Needless to say, it is a unique community and made the sparkling beautiful building and grounds of the museum very easy to find.

The exhibits were crazy cool. Pieces were from the Archaic and Classical Periods, Bronze Age, Byzantine Empire, Egypt, and even a shipwreck (though don't quote me on the details here). However, many of the statues and monuments were taken from people's gravestones. They were of course very cool and artistic all the same, but it was still weird... I dunno how I would feel if I knew someone took the monument marking my grave to display in a museum somewhere. However, we did also see a few mummies and skeletons, so I guess all's fair in love, war, and historical preservation! Side note, all the statues of Greek gods had totally hot bods. Here's a couple (non-naked statue) pictures from our adventure:

Check out the detail on his arms - you can see his VEINS.

Anna and Jess. And Mr. Dead Guy.

Zeus' arm. And a statue of an arm. 
Later that night, some of my Greek friends from class took Carissa and I out for a night on the town; specifically, in the Gazi District. This area is also a very cool collegiate area with many cool looking clubs, bars, coffee shops and stores. We relaxed and talked for a while and then they took us dancing (to prove that Greeks DO dance)! TIP: If you plan on going to a club on the weekend in Athens, arrive relatively "early" - maybe around 11 pm, before the place packs up and the lines start. After about 2 am, you can't really go into any other places because of the lines. The club played everything from Britney Spears to the Rocky theme to Gangsta's Paradise. The dancing here is more subdued then back in the States though. As in, you don't really see people grinding - which is definitely cool by me. :) We called it an early night at 3 am - after the metro had closed at 2 am - and our friends continued to prove Greek hospitality by giving us a ride all the way back to our dorm. However, TIP: Do not ask a Greek boy what hair product he uses for his stylish and gravity-defiant hairstyles. According to them, they do not use product. But then again, that does go along with Anna's theory that all Greeks have beautiful hair.

October 11th. We finally made it out to the Acropolis (which is the name of a mountain, not a monument)! (€6 with USF student ID.) Atop this mountain sits the Parthenon and a couple other temples for the worship of Athena, the Goddess of War and protector of Athens. We were in total awe of these monuments. Can you imagine building such structures? And climbing a mountain every day to do it? 

The Parthenon
Odeon of Herodes Atticus - Just like we studied in Theater History!
Photo credit to Anna Thvedt

My favorite - The Theater of Dionysus
Afterward, we explored the Acropolis Museum (free with Greek student ID)- a beautiful building dedicated to the archeological discoveries of the Acropolis. I feel so incredibly blessed to be surrounded by so much history! When I get home, I am definitely going to take better advantage of the museums in Sioux Falls. However, something I have found most interesting historically is Greece's more modern history. I feel like I am not alone when I say that, really, the only modern European history I've studied in America involves WWII. I'm not proud to say that I was even pretty ignorant of the Greek Revolution before my Modern Greek History class. You see, contrary to popular belief, modern Greece isn't the "Classical Greece" of theater and philosophy and science that one might expect before coming here. Some Greek historians actually go so far to describe their Classical inheritance as a burden. Much has happened and changed in this country since Aristotle's time - the religion, the boundaries, the language, the government, and the people. Which makes Greece's culture all the more rich, dynamic and fascinating to be a part of this semester!



Saturday, September 28, 2013

Our Odyssey and The Iliad

“No man or woman born, 

coward or brave, 

can shun his destiny.” 

 Homer, The Iliad

We've been here a little over three weeks. I can hardly believe it! It continues to baffle me that I am actually in Greece of all places. It's a beautiful country with an exciting history, a charming culture, and delicious food. I'm in an olive, tomato, and wine lover's heaven. However, I've never been away from South Dakota this long before. This week, I found myself hit with a small bout of homesickness. Perhaps this is what culture shock feels like. The following is a passage is from a message I sent Bobby, when I was feeling particularly melodramatically helpless:

"I miss having a home in the states and I miss my sweatshirt and I miss taco bell. I miss watching tv with you and being able to read directions on the back of packages. I miss my bed and my clothes and my car and my books. I miss being able to see plays in english. I miss the theater department and not being judged for eating a burger with my hands."  

I assure you, I am still incredibly grateful to be here, but since this is a major part of the study abroad process, I thought it important to share. But on to the adventures of last Saturday. I'm starting to actually have homework and projects now, so forgive me for the prolonged post.

Our Odyssey and The Iliad

Saturday was an adventurous day, 
An Odyssey, one girl might say!
We made some plans to hit the town,
The Athens Mall and a theater round.

The day began in quite a fuss
Amanda, Jess, Anna, Debbi
We couldn't seem to find the bus! 
But thankfully the Lord did see
And sent some helpers straight to me.

The first, a graduate of our school,
Sent us to the right bus - super cool!
The second, come from Cuban dance class,
Walked us from the train - how very badass!

Once in the mall, we were very shocked,
Been weeks since we so comfortably walked.
Felt like home with burgers in hand,
(Of knives and forks, Europeans are a fan).
JOY













Shopped a lot and spent a little too much,
Greeks are such a fashionable bunch!
Amanda gave us a ride back,
Of skills, this Brazilian does not lack.

Then back on the Metro, we felt so great,
We knew we'd make it to the Iliad by eight.
One stop here, a transfer there,
Public transportation can take you anywhere!


Getting to Kallithea. 













Giggling and chatting, we had such fun,
We could make friends with anyone!
But alas, very soon, the train got tense,
A man upset with his bike? It made no sense.


But all was fine, we got off at our stop,
Just in time - that man got hot!
The doors were closed, but we had a hunch
That we totally saw someone take a punch!

...That's the only time I have ever been 
Uneasy about my safety in Athens.

Alas! We were lost! And no one could care
How much we don't want to pay taxi cab fare. 
Nothing looks like it did on Google maps,
And in Greece we don't have any data or apps.

In Kallithea, but we were so lost,
We had to give in to that taxi cab cost.
We tried to fit five of us in one small car,
He kicked two of us out - we were not getting far.

We arrived at the theater! But all was in Greek.
And looking around, we caught not a peek
Of Ancient Greek set up. We followed in line
And finally we entered the warehouse on time.


Expectation...
Reality!










Yes, I said warehouse, but it was fantastic!
And trust me, I'm not being the least bit sarcastic.
But after three hours, my friends were so done
And in English told me they were suckers of fun.

So back in the streets of Kallithea we went
To a cab to a metro and home we were sent
We stopped for a gyro at the restaurant called "MILF" *
(I know. But chill out and mind away from such filth.)

It was the best Chicken Souvlaki we have yet had.
But the fact that our big day was ending was sad.
Two girls got seconds, then we bid our goodbyes.
Our Odyssey was epic and nobody died. 


Jess, Amanda, Anna, Carissa: sucking fun.

The End. 

(tumultuous applause)










In Other News: Anna and I have still been incapable of locating some ground beef. However, we are super satisfied by the excellent fresh produce selection at the weekly farmer's market and we don't think we'll ever be able to go back to American Greek yogurt. Classes have really started to kick off for me! My favorite is Voice and Speech, though I love all the others as well. Graduation date is officially being pushed to December 2014. 

We have also booked flights to England and Italy in November. We are seeing Matilda and Billy Elliot in London and then we plan on checking out Bath, Stratford-upon-Avon and the famous Royal Shakespeare Company, possibly Stonehenge, and Canterbury (I just finished reading the tales in English class!). We also hope to hook up with my dear cousin Hillary who's been attending graduate school in England because she's ridiculously cool. In Italy, we will land in Milan and head over to Cinque Terre and then we are not sure where else. As far as flights go, here is a TIP: Easyjet.com is an excellent source for booking cheap flights in Europe! However, do it early early early early. Hence, why we are going in November. 

However, to those of you who have already traveled through Greece, England, and Italy, please post your advice for things and places Anna and I need to see! We are still lost and learning about this whole adventuring thing - we are currently facing the challenge of coordinating things like activities and hostels. I'm also slowly learning what it is like to be poor. Sending many gratitude prayers toward my parents and their support of this journey! 

Thanks so much for taking the time to read about our adventures!

Σας αγαπάμε! (Sas agapáme: We love you!)
*MILF: Meat I Live For. Yeah, I know it's not much better....


Wednesday, September 11, 2013

When in Greece, Do as the Greeks Do!

I have now been here barely over a week (What?!)--we have learned a few of the necessary Greek words (hello, thank you, you're welcome, excuse me) and have sort of caught on to the routine and daily life, presented below!

A Day in the Life of a Young Greek Person
(From an Amateur's Perspective) 

8 am: Work/School 

I have been in classes since Monday and am enjoying every single one thus far! This semester, after having to switch some things around, I'm enrolled in British Literature (with a very difficult professor apparently), Modern Greek History (40% of my grade is essay, 60% is a test... wish me luck), and three theater courses (Voice and Speech, Movement, and Acting). I added so many theater classes because I'm pretty sure I'm extending my college career by one semester. If I don't, I will probably die from the course load next semester (English + theater + 2 colloquiums + biology + everything else = death, obviously). I probably won't get to walk with my class which is disappointing...at a small University, it's kind of a big and heartfelt deal. But spending a semester in Greece with one of my best friends is definitely absolutely worth it. Everyday, I thank God for this opportunity!

But anyway, on with our day.
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Breaks/Between Classes: Sip a Greek Frappé

In one of my theater classes, the professor told the students to take me out for coffee to get to know me and learn from the way I speak. And guess what? They actually did! It was lovely! Despite a slight language barrier at times, we talked about everything from music to love to our dreams and ambitions. And they taught me how to drink Greek frappes. TIP: In Greece, if you consume this foamy deliciousness too quickly (though it will be tempting), your friends will laugh at you. ("Haha, silly foreigner!") The foam lasts hours and that is how long Greeks take to sip their frappes. To quote my new friends, "In Greece, you take a sip, wait three hours, take another sip. That is how we drink frappe!"

2 pmish - 4 pmish: Citywide Quiet Hours and Siesta

This is something that took a little getting used to at first, but I have quickly adapted (hello adult nap time!). Many stores shut down during these hours and many young Greek people get a majority of their sleep during this time. You'll soon find out why.

UPDATE
4 pm: Lunch! 

The above quoted Greek friend, Peggy, has cleared something up for me. I was wondering whether and when Greek people have lunch. Apparently, here, lunch is the most important meal of the day. But they don't eat it until late afternoon. Breakfast is generally until noon and it's usually something small. Then, Peggy says that if they eat supper at all, it will be something like a yogurt some time around:

9 pm: Dinner Time!

I haven't quite gotten the hang of this yet. Greek food is so good and Anna is such a good cook! After a long day of class and siesta, why wait this long to eat? But this is the dinner rush in Greece. Many grilles may not even get turned on until 7 pm. TIP: In Greece (and many European countries) the tip is already included in the bill at restaurants. If your service was excellent, 50 cents to 1 or 2 euros is an appropriate amount. 

12 am: Hit the Bars!

Though Anna and I tend to stay in, this is the time for Greek nightlife. Supposedly, it is very crazy and often bars stay open until 6 am. Can you imagine? Thank goodness for Siesta! I did go out Friday night (I'm 21, it's allowed, don't judge me) and was surprised to see that not a lot of people were even really dancing. Mind you, this adventure took place at a beach club with live music. And people weren't dancing! You could tell where our group of Americans were by where a majority of the movement was happening. I asked one of my Greek classmates about it and she said people don't dance to that kind of music (which just sounded like club music to me). I'll let you know when I find out what kind of music Greeks do dance to. (UPDATE: It's Greek rock. Though I still haven't heard anything but daft punk playing anywhere.)


Though I did get a dance lesson the other day on our Athens tour. Yai sas for now!

Friday, September 6, 2013

It's All Greek to Me



The heart of man plans his way, 








but the Lord establishes his steps. 








Proverbs 16:9



Hello from Athens! Now it is time for a REAL update. From the beginning.

After a day or so of attempted jetlag recovery time (we are 8 hours ahead of SoDak), Anna and I finally  ventured out of our dorm and headed toward the nearest market with a group of our fellow study abroad students. Let's talk about about culture shock a little bit. This is something I have heard about my whole life but I've never really understood it. I still don't. However, when I walked into the grocery store and realized that close to nothing is labeled in English (let alone, using the latin alphabet), it began to hit me. I'm not in America anymore.

Our first market adventure!
I mean, duh, but still--Athens is a city and for the most part, a city is like most cities. And it's not like I haven't been in cities in foreign countries before. (I realized the other day that Greece is the 14th country I have traveled to!) But this is the first country that I've had to learn to really live in. The first time I've had to buy groceries abroad. Anna and I ended up being so overwhelmed, we only came home with instant coffee (that we thought was regular), tea, Nutella, and sweetened condensed milk (that we thought was coffee creamer--though that's apparently what they actually use here!). Thankfully, the school also provided us with some basic groceries in our fridge before we got here. Which was real nice. Groceries are a process.

But, it's starting to settle in a little more. We completed orientation yesterday and it was super weird to realize: Whoa. This is an actual school. People actually go here. There is a campus and there are teachers and advisors and students and.... everything! The people who have been emailing me all summer actually exist! What?! Classes actually start Monday!

After orientation, I joined a couple girls on a hike up a nearby mountainyhillthing. It was fantastic! From almost to the top, you could see ALL of Athens--literally. On our way back down, we ran into a professor from our university who let us look through his binoculars to see PARTHENON! It was again like: Whoa. We aren't in just any foreign country with a different alphabet. We ARE in Greece. We are in GREECE!
The little babiest hill in between the two bigger hills is the ACROPOLIS! 

Today, we toured our neighborhood and downtown Athens. It was an excellent introduction to the area to kinda help us get a little more solid idea of where in the world we are. Everything is made of marble. The buildings, many sidewalks, everything. It's the building material here--like cement or wood. In the next couple weeks for sure, I'll start to feel a lot more comfortable in the our area. There are many restaurants and shops nearby--even a Pizza Hut within walking distance! It will be a very fun neighborhood to experience one I've gotten the swing of things.

There is talk of going to the beach tomorrow. And in the morning, Anna and I are going to try and actually grocery shop. We've already compiled a grocery list and translated it to Greek. Wish us luck! Or, as they say in Greece, wish us success! That is better then luck.





ADDITION: If you want to see fun factoids and pictures from our walking tour of Athens, check out my new friend Carissa's blog. She's a smarty-pants and way better at remembering details of things then I am!