The Greece Beyond
Reach
A Lament by Barry and Margaret Williamson
On the Isle of Skye
September 2020
Introduction. Since we can't travel to Greece by motorhome at the moment
(or indeed for many foreseeable moments), we can at least reminisce about the
many times over the last 33 years we took that enormous privilege for granted!
The First Time. This was in 1987 when we used the week-long Autumn
half-term holiday to fly to Corfu with our bicycles to ride round the island,
including the road to the summit of its highest mountain, Mount Pantokrator at
906 metres or 2,972 ft. With time in hand, we took the ferry to Igoumenitsa for
a 2-day ride on the mainland, feeling as if back at infant school as we
deciphered road signs letter by letter.
The Second Time. Our second visit to Greece was in the summer of 1989
when we cycled from the UK to Istanbul, riding through every Iron Curtain country
except East Germany where it was verboten. The route started via ferries from
Harwich to Hamburg (a ferry long since gone), Germany (Travemünde) to Denmark
(Gedser), Denmark (Copenhagen) to Sweden (Malmo) and then Sweden (Ystad) into
Poland (Swinoujscie on the East German border). We cycled southeast through
Poland (our first visit to Auschwitz), over the Tatra mountains into
Czechoslovakia (as was), then Hungary, Romania (not long before the Ceauşescus were shot), Yugoslavia (as was),
Bulgaria, Greece (a night in Alexandroupolis) and so into Turkey with time to
visit Gallipoli and Ancient Troy. After that 2,500-mile (4000 km) ride, we flew
back to the UK from Istanbul in just 4 hours! The full story is within our Newsletter
of 1989.
The Many More Times. 
| In 25 years of full-time motorhoming from 1995, we have travelled to and from Greece many times. Our routes are summarised on the map above which we made back in 2010, as part of a longer detailed article on our website 'To Greece by Sea or by Land'. |
Ferries depart for Greece across the Adriatic from the Italian ports of Venice,
Ancona, Bari and Brindisi. They arrive in the Greek ports of Igoumenitsa (near
the Albanian border) and Patras in the Peloponnese (on the southern side of the
entrance to the Gulf of Corinth). Overland, Greece can be entered and left
through a limited number of crossing points with neighbours Albania, Macedonia,
Bulgaria and Turkey. It's interesting that on most of the borders, police and customs
check points are still separated by an intimidating 'no-man's land', even with
the neighbouring EU member Bulgaria.
Although we have wintered in Spain, Portugal, Sicily, Morocco, Tunisia, Turkey
(and on three round-the-world journeys in the Southern Hemisphere, where our
winter is their summer), our favourite winter destination remains the southern
part of the Greek Peloponnese. We have probably cycled, motorhomed, motorbiked
and driven cars and vans on just about every road in the Peloponnese, as well
as on most of the roads in the rest of mainland Greece and 21 of its islands.
We have cycled over all the major mountain passes in the mainland, the highest
being the Katara Pass in northern Greece (see above, with a warning sign in
Albanian) at 5,594 ft or 1705 m, and climbed on foot to the highest point in
the Peloponnese: Mount Taygetus (there are various spellings) at 7,887 ft or
2404 m.
The Most Challenging Time. This is the journey we made between March and
May 2000 which included a tour of Cyprus, Israel and four of the Greek
Dodecanese Islands. To summarise: with our bicycles we took a train (as was)
from Gastouni (in the northwestern Peloponnese) to Piraeus near Athens; a
flight to Cyprus; cycling in eastern Cyprus; ferry from Larnaca to the port of
Haifa in Israel; cycling the route Haifa-Nazareth-Tiberias-circuit of the Sea
of Galilee (on Margaret's birthday)-Jordan Valley-Jericho-Dead
Sea-Jerusalem-Bethlehem-Jerusalem-Haifa; ferry to Cyprus; cycling in western
Cyprus including the Troodos Mountains; ferry to and between the Dodecanese
Islands of Rhodes, Kos, Samos and Chios with a cycling circuit of each island;
ferry to Piraeus; train back to Gastouni and the waiting motorhome. The total
distance cycled was 1,338 miles or 2140 km and a very full account of the
journey can be found
here on our website.
Marriage Time. On the 7th of July 2004 we were married in the upstairs town
hall office of the mayor of Methoni, a fishing village at the tip of the
Messinian Peninsula in the far southwestern corner of the Peloponnese. In the
presence of five friends (two of them acting as witnesses), the mayor read from
a small well-thumbed book for about ten minutes, occasionally pausing for us to
say Ναί (Yes). Theophania (literally 'Spirit or Manifestation of God')
was seconded from her post as manager of the municipal campsite to provide a
loose translation; so loose it was only later she explained that we had agreed
to have many children and bring them all up in the Greek Orthodox faith. We
said that we would at least try.
The Last Time(?) 2019 began and ended in Greece although we were at home
on the road in 19 other European countries in the course of that year,
motorhoming and cycling as far as the Easternmost and the Northernmost (right) points
of the mainland European Union. 2020 began well enough with the New Year celebrated three times on the
overnight Minoan Lines ferry across the Adriatic from Greece (Patras) to Italy
(Ancona). The first celebration was for the Greek ship itself, its crew and
passengers. An hour later there was another shindig for the Italian passengers
and an hour after that, as the Greeks and Italians slept, there was a final
quieter ceremony just for us.
The Present Time. Since returning to the UK there has been little but
confusion, uncertainty and incompetence by a UK government smugly focussed on
Brexit and then totally unprepared and ultimately engulfed by the coronavirus
pandemic. We have been locked in, locked down and almost locked up as borders
have opened and closed with quarantine and isolation variously threatened,
relieved and re-imposed. Only four mainland countries are now linked to the UK
by passenger ferry: the Netherlands, Belgium, France and Spain. These are all
countries with restrictions on entering and leaving their bordering EU and
Schengen countries, as well as penalties awaiting those returning to the UK.
We have just managed to escape England over the
border into Scotland at Gretna Green. This is where people still flee to be
married as the blacksmith's hammer makes sparks fly from the anvil. A prescient
for the state of marriage itself!
Time to Read and Look. For fifty articles about motorhoming and cycling in
Greece, click here.
For many photographs of motorhoming and cycling in Greece, browse here.
Time to Write and Plan. The article On the Road Again? on this website describes how we came to have sixteen wheels ready for the re-opening of roads, borders and countries: a newer motorhome, the smallest of cars and four bicycles.
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