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A visit to Upwey and Puffing Billy

A visit to Upwey and Puffing Billy

Unless you’re an Australian or train enthusiast you have probably not heard of Upwey in Australia. Upwey is a suburb around 32 kilometres east of central Melbourne. It is easy to get to with trains running regularly between Melbourne and Belgrave. A visit to Upwey and Puffing Billy is well worth doing with its proximity to the Dandenong Ranges National Park which has some lovely walking tracks. Upwey is also famous for the annual billy cart race down the main street of the town with police at the end of the street with radar guns to measure the speed of the racers.

Map of Upwey

Upwey

Upwey is a town that few tourists visit unless lost or to see family or friends. I lived there for several months and have returned to visit it many times over the last 20 odd years. The nearest biggest tourist attraction is the iconic Puffing Billy railway which I have done twice. Puffing Billy steam train costs for an adult $A51.50 return between Belgrave and Emerald or Lakeside. You also can get concessions if you are pensioner or have a family. All the details are on the website.

My friends Terry and Kat live close to the Upwey railway station. This train line ends at Belgrave the last stop and across from Puffing Billy and is one many people take to do the Puffing Billy railway trip. Belgrave Station is literally across the road from the start of the Puffing Billy railway. There are many attractions in the Dandedongs and around Upwey with its parks and beautiful scenery. Near Upwey there is also the Burrinja Cultural Centre which is well worth a visit. Also, the local Upwey, Returned Service Legion has a great restaurant and museum to peruse as well as their own tank outside.

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What was your worse flight?

My worse flight was with KLM from Karachi to Amsterdam. I had a bad case of food poisoning before I got on the plane. It was a horrific flight where the staff with the exception of one stewardess were horrible. I have since that day always avoided flying KLM. Of course over the years I have had other bad flights with Easyjet, BA, Air New Zealand and Delta airlines. After flying from Miami to Peru with Delta I swore never to fly on an American airline again and have managed to do that so far. The tray table literally fell to bits and the seats were like something you would find in a wreck at a car junkyard. I wondered if they maintain the interior like this what must their engine maintenance be like! To cap it off an American gospel group started singing hymns. I really felt very happy to be back on terra firma after that flight.

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A Pelloponnese adventure ending with a mugging

A Pelloponnese adventure ending with a mugging

In 2010 we decided to return to Greece and explore the Peloponnese peninsula. We married in Greece a few years earlier and love exploring this beautiful country. After leaving Athens airport with our rental car we stayed the first night near Corinth. Not an auspicious start with a rubbish meal and horrible cocktails. Happily breakfast was delicious and afterwards we went to look at the Corinth Canal which was very impressive. Then we went on to Mycenae to look at the ruins, museum and the famous Lion Gate. Then a 3 and a half hour drive to Monemvasia on the coast. We stayed at the Hotel Filoxenia for two nights. What a beautiful spot. We were on the other side of the causeway and walked over the next morning to the old part of Monemvasia which has no cars. We climbed to the top of the hill and to the citadel and replica Church of Sophia modelled on the one in Istanbul. If you do visit Monemvasia, climb the hill the views are magnificent.

After Monemvasia we drove inland looking for the Lousios Gorge ending up lost and eventually in the small village of Dimitsana where we got a great room overlooking a valley.

 

During our drive to Lousios Gorge and finally Dimitsana we stopped off at Mystras, once part of the Byzantine Empire. It is a lovely complex with a castle, working monastery, church and museum. I also had to do some Jedi driving managing to keep our wing mirrors. The photo below is when we finally found the gorge and crossed a small bridge to save going back the way we came and a shorter trip to Dimitsana from the Lousios gorge.

Olympia Greece

I wrote some reviews of the places we stayed at during our holiday. Do not be put off by the negative reviews of the Hotel Filoxenia. The hotel in Dimitsana was lovely. The location was overlooking a gorge. In Nafplio we stayed at the lovely Pension Eleni.

We then visited Olympia and on the way back to Athens visited the Epidaurus Amphitheatre.

Debbie who is a trained opera singer also sang at the sweet spot in the amphitheatre much to the surprise and enjoyment of some of the visitors at the site. We then returned to Athens and dropped off the rental car at the airport. The next stage of our trip was not so nice after we took the metro to Athens from the airport were mugged by a gang of very large men and woman. When I say mugged they opened Debbie’s back pocket of her day pack and legged it with her handbag. No one was injured but Debbie’s handbag had in it her passport, credit cards and license. That is another story on how to get back home without a passport, which we accomplished without paying a cent on a Friday night when the embassy was closed.

Aside from the mugging it was a great trip exploring and getting lost in the Peloponnese and seeing some wonderful historic and interesting sights as well as spectacular scenery.

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Yippee my passport has arrived

Today the postman bought my new Dutch passport that is valid for 10 years. I can now make some plans on getting visas. I was lucky I did not have to go to London to get my passport renewed as there was a Dutch consulate in Southampton at Hythe. If your Dutch and live in the Southeast of England then renew it in Southampton it is so much easier than London. The consulate is open in the afternoon unlike the London embassy where it closes at high noon so you can avoid high train travel costs going up to London. Below is a link on the consulate with its opening hours

http://unitedkingdom.nlembassy.org/appendices/consulates/southampton.html

I took the train from Hove and then a short bus ride to the ferry terminal, across the water to Hythe and then a short walk to the consulate. Did not realise that the pier has a train on it and the pier was one of the oldest in England. Interestingly, the history of the pier mentioned how many of the troops for D-Day stayed in the New Forest nearby before embarking to France. The consulate is located in some lovely grounds, no waiting, friendly staff and it took only two weeks for the new one to wing back to me.

Do you have any interesting stories about getting your passport renewed?

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Koala cuddling in Brisbane?

One thing that Debbie was keen to tick off her bucket list in Australia was a photo with a koala. What is on your bucket list to accomplish on a visit to Australia? On our next trip in 2015 we will be ticking off a trip to Tasmania.

Our first stop during a 2010 trip in Australia was Brisbane. I knew Lone Pine Sanctuary was the perfect place to get a koala photo. It was established in 1927 and as well as koala’s has a variety of other wildlife including dingo’s, wallaby, crocodile and lots of birds. We took the Number 430 bus from central Brisbane to the Lone Pine Sanctuary where it stops near the entrance. The bus takes around 40 minutes. There also is an option to take the boat from Brisbane to the sanctuary. The Sanctuary is open from 9 to 5pm each day. More information about what to do and how to get there is on the Lone Pine Sanctuary website:

http://www.koala.net/

There are a range of activities at Lone Pine including koala cuddling, snake holding, lorikeet feeding, bird of prey display, kangaroo feeding and a platypus presentation. I did not cuddle a koala. Debbie as you can see enjoyed the experience. The staff instruct you to stand like a tree to avoid stressing the koala. They also offer you a t-shirt to protect your clothes as the koala can pee or poop on you. Debbie chose to have the photo with her own clothes and the koala duly pooped on her. We were lucky and got their first thing in the morning and avoided the queue which was already forming when we finished. The sanctuary is not only about koala cuddling and the photo’s below give you an idea of what there is to do.

I would suggest going to the Lone Pine Sanctuary website where are listed all the times and schedule for the events. I was not impressed with the food at the sanctuary and would suggest you have a large breakfast or bring some snacks. There is also an area for a picnic or barbecue. I did read that they have updated the Riverside Café in 2013 so the food may have improved. It is easy to spend several hours at the Sanctuary so it is worthwhile to plan what you want to see and do while there. Entry for an adult at the site costs A$33 or if you buy it online it is $29.70. A photo of you with a koala will cost A$16.

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Where to stay and what to see in Malaysia?

I am curious and welcome any suggestions from people for places to see, stay and foods to try in Malaysia. We are staying on the mainland of Malaysia. The current plan is to arrive in Singapore in March 2015 and then travel to Malacca, Kuala Lumpur, Cameroon Highlands and then head up towards Georgetown and Thailand. I am looking for interesting places to stay and sights off the main track to see.

Any suggestions of possible different routes or places to visit, stay would be greatly welcomed. I am going to ask this question for all the countries we are visiting. In terms of cost I am aiming to spend around US$60 a day for the two of us and we are in no hurry. Slow travel is my mantra.

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Athens, Crete and my mad mate Rabbit

Athens, Crete and my mad mate Rabbit

When I was working for the Holland House Youth Hostel in London in 1989 a few of us decided to go to Greece. The hostel is now privately owned and called Safestay Holland Park. Below is a photo of my boss and another of a few of us in the staff room.

Our friends Julia and Alistair were already in Greece and we met them in Athens. It was still the time of the drachma and the queues to museums and sites were short. My mate Peter Aka Rabbit and myself flew out to meet them. In a previous post I talked about how I had a wee too much to drink the night before the flight and was not a well puppy. In contrast, Rabbit was showered, shaved and as clean as a whistle. I could only be described as hideous and it was not helped when we got on the wrong train and then when we changed to the correct train I dry heaved most of the way to Heathrow. Happily, the flight was not full and the kind stewardess took pity on me and gave me a row of seats where I slept most of the four hours.

On arrival at Athens, even with my dishevelled unshaven appearance I was welcomed with open arms into Greece. Rabbit on the other hand was thoroughly searched. We then met Julia and Al at Omonia square in Athens and went to a nearby pension and polished off a bottle of Retsina or pine Dettol to the uninitiated. We then spent a lovely few days exploring Athens, the Acropolis, the National Archaeology Museum and had a particularly lovely meal at the rooftop Eden Restaurant. I found a photo of us eating a fish that was first put on fire in front of us much to the delight of Julia as can be seen in the photo and yes she was swearing.

Eden restaurant in Athens with flaming fish

Eden restaurant in Athens with flaming fish

Crete

Our next stop was Crete by a ferry called bizarrely The Festus. 12 hours later we were in Crete in the capital Heraklion. We visited Kinossos rebuilt by a mad Englishman using concrete. Rabbit picked up a piece of concrete here and as far as I know he still has it in Australia. I am not sure why he wanted a 100 year old piece of concrete.

We stayed a few days in the lovely city of Heraklion which has a lovely waterfront to stroll along and you can see the castle. Down the road a bit at the city of Rethymnon (thanks Julia my memory is not as good as it was) we had a bit wee much to drink one night and I ended up leaving my passport and wallet at the bar we were drinking. Happily Peter was in the bar till the bitter end saw my jacket as he was leaving and grabbed it. He staggered home and used my jacket to throw and hit the window to awaken us to let him in. I slept through all this but awoke thinking where is my money and passport and there it was on the chair beside me. While I was having a shower Rabbit decided that he needed to use the toilet which was above the shower, to give the ouzo from the night before a new home. Not a pretty sight. I am so glad I was wearing jandals. He then decided he wanted to dye his hair black or he may have done that in London according to his memory but then again we are both getting older and the memory does play tricks.

Rabbit being artistic

Rabbit being artistic

After a few days of enjoying the nightlife and sights of Heraklion we decided to go to Matala.

Matala is a small coastal town on the south of the island and it was deserted as we were there in November. I enjoyed the peacefulness of it after being on reception at Holland House for several months. Back then Matala was a small quaint town now it is still quite small and not as over developed as the bigger resorts. We were literally the only tourists there apart from a few other people and there was only one restaurant open. It became our regular along with a bakery in the mornings where I developed a life time love for spanakopita. There were some amusing incidents in Matala. One stood out. Myself and Al one night were feeling particular energetic and decided to climb the hill to get a better look of the town and surrounding scenery. I do recall an amazing blood red sunset and then we heard a swearing Australian accent and the silence broken by bells and sounds of goats bleating. Suddenly over a hill came a herd of running goats with Rabbit behind them like a shepherd from the past.

After a week or so we said adieu to Al and Julia as they continued on their return to New Zealand via Egypt and we returned to Holland House in London.

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Food poisoning while travelling and how to avoid it

Have you ever been travelling and a few hours after eating you get that nauseous feeling. Depending on the virulence of the poisoning it can develop over a few hours or up to 3 days later after eating contaminated food and the symptoms can include stomach cramps, fever, nausea, vomiting and diarrhoea. The result of food poisoning is you spend the next few days either speaking to the great white telephone or emptying bits of food that may have been trapped in your bowels for years. I have had food poisoning in Egypt, India, China, Pakistan, South Africa, Botswana and Peru. My wife has had it in South Africa, Thailand and Australia.

This food was fine in Dubai

This food was fine in Dubai

I would be curious to hear about your worse food poisoning experience while travelling and how you dealt with it? Below are some of ours plus a few tips to avoid it and if you cannot how to recover.

Egypt

My first memorable food poisoning was in Egypt at Dahab in the late 1980s. I had spent several weeks travelling around Egypt with no problems including four days on a Felucca up the Nile where everything was cooked by our Captain. My luck was about to change. I took the ferry from Hurgada to Sharm El Sheik and then a bus to Dahab up the road. Dahab was a beautiful spot back then with just a line of restaurants along the beach, a small village and United Nation soldiers drinking too much beer. Dahab also had no electricity except through mobile generators. Within a few days I was sick as a dog for a week in a hut with a dirt floor. I discovered later that all the generators were turned off at night to save fuel. As a result food in the fridge could and did frequently go off. On the bright side the locals were very helpful and gave me several homemade remedies which eventually worked. I then spent another week swimming, eating banana pancakes and taking the day trip to the top of Mt Sinai. There also are a lot worse places to be sick then on the beach at Dahab. On the bright side I have now heard that Dahab is connected to the grid.

India and Delhi Belly

The next time I was sick was in Delhi. I had travelled for weeks in India with no problems. We visited Mumbai, Jasialmeer, Jodhpur, Jaipur, Agra and then Delhi. We decided to splurge and go to an air conditioned pizza restaurant near Connaught Circle. A few hours later I was sick as a dog with the dreaded Delhi belly. Happily I was travelling with a nurse and doctor. We stayed put and after a few days or rest and rehydration I was right as rain. We went on to Northern India, Varanasi, Calcultta and Darjeeling where I avoided any modern air conditioned restaurants and stuck with vegetarian food. There were no repeat incidents.

China

I have been to China several times and only once had food poisoning. This was in 1988 when it was first opened to mass tourism. We were in Guilin and I had eaten a dodgy noodle soup which my friend had avoided. She was a wise woman. A few hours later I was sick as a dog and we had a train to catch which we got but then I got worse and worse. I have to say in the 1980s the trains were packed as back then there was no allocated seating. Hence the train toilets were very memorable and not in a good way. I got so bad that the train conductor began to panic and said we had to get off the train. Again the locals as in Egypt came to the rescue and gave me some homemade medicine which seemed to settle everything down. In the end we got off the train in the middle of nowhere and to this day I still do not know where we were. In the end I survived and on other visits to China I have never had a problem.

Pakistan and why I hate KLM

On another trip to China we went over the Karakorum Highway to Pakistan. We spent a couple of weeks in the Hunza region which is a beautiful spot with amazing scenery and friendly people. I had no problems there but did meet a mad scientist that decided to drink the same water as the locals and got horribly sick. He was studying the glaciers in the area and had a theory about building up immunity to germs. I took away the lesson do not drink the local water especially if the locals tell you not too.

We travelled to Lahore, Islamabad and eventually Karachi to get our flight to Europe and our end destination Malta. We were meeting my partners sister there. We decided to splurge and go to a five star hotel on the day before we left for a slap up meal. They had a buffet with fish soup that smelt and looked good. My girlfriend decided not to have any which was a brilliant decision. Looks can be deceiving. A few hours later I was not a well puppy with a fever and many visits to the toilet. Then the next day I had my worse flight ever and the reason why I never fly KLM anymore. The KLM flights only went once a week to Amsterdam with a connection to Malta 10 hours later. My partner refused to spend another week in Karachi. I had to pretend to be well to get on the plane or she was leaving me there to catch her up later. Happily there was nothing left in my system so I blagged my way on to the plane. This was in the days where smokers were at the back of the plane. Guess where our seats were. One of the stewardesses could see that I was very unwell, high fever, shivering the works. She suggested they put me in business class which was empty but the head steward said no. That stuck in my mind and also lost KLM a lot of business and goodwill over the last 17 years. Eventually we made it to Malta, a doctor came and saw me and several antibiotics later I was swimming in the sea for the month we were there.

Africa and keep away from the cheese

A few days before a major meeting I was organising in Cape Town I decided to go to a mall for lunch. They were selling sushi creamed cheese which I had never heard of and was curious. Well that was a mistake. A few hours later everything in my bodies digestive systems want to leave by any way it could. Luckily my wife was with me and took me to a nearby doctor. He wanted to give me a couple of days bed rest and let it go through my system. However, that was not an option so he gave me an injection to stop the vomiting. I was ok a few days later and we left for a trip to several countries in the region to do a couple safari trips. A week later in Botswana at a safari camp they had some cheese in a buffet which I ate. Once again I got sick as well as my wife, happily she was not as bad as me nor was the meerkat.

Pet meerkat at the safari camp

Pet meercat at the safari camp

I think my system was weakened by the last bout. Once again another doctor gave me more pills and then on to our next safari camp which involved a canoe and me lying in the bottom of it very unwell. My advice for trips to Africa completely avoid cheese.

At least the view from my room was nice in Capetown

At least the view from my room was nice in Capetown

Peru and the Inca’s revenge

My next experience was in Peru in Lima. I ate a fish soup and along with several other people at the meeting became violently sick. My colleague bought a nurse to me who spoke no English but did make sure I was not allergic to penicillin. She told me to take several large looking mysterious pills and I took them. Several of my other colleagues refused to take the pills and they ended up in hospital for several weeks and one had to be medevac’d home! I am glad I took the pills as I was well again in a few days.

Thailand

My wife also had food poisoning. In Bangkok a few years ago combined with heat stroke she became very unwell for a couple of weeks. We are not sure what caused it. It could have been the chocolate high tea she had at a flash hotel or some peanuts from a bowl at a hotel bar. However, the next day we had an interesting ride to Hua Hin from Bangkok. The outcome was a visit to a hospital in Hua Hin for medication and laying by the pool for a week or two.

Recovering at Hua Hin by the pool

Recovering at Hua Hin by the pool

On our flight back from Bangkok we had the opposite service experience with Emirates than what I had with KLM in Pakistan. The ground staff were awful but the head steward on the plane was as star. He arranged for her to have a seat in business class all the way home which made the trip much better.

Australia

It is not only developing countries you can get food poisoning. Last year in Australia Debbie and I ate at the same restaurant in Kuranda just before we took the tourist steam train to Cairns. She had the chicken salad, I had deep fried fish and no salad. We had walked around Kuranda trying to find a restaurant and none appealed to me so we decided to go on the tour guides advice. Bad advice. I can safely say it was the worse food poisoning I had ever seen her have. I will spare you the details but after a day she still managed to do the Great Barrier Reef and a day or so later the bug was gone unlike Thailand.

At least the railway station was nice

At least the railway station was nice

How do you avoid food poisoning and recovery?

I think there is no real way you can avoid food poisoning. You can take a few simple precautions. Wash your hands before eating. If there are no locals in the restaurant then avoid it. Avoid creamed cheese sushi. Avoid fish soup. In the end it is a lottery. In India go vegetarian. Take some tiger balm with you and if you are sick on a train or need to use toilets from the dark ages put some of the tiger balm under your nose.

The key is to rehydrate and if you can get hold of Oral rehydration salts (ORSs) then use them unless you have kidney problems then see a doctor. ORSs can be picked up in sachets from chemists and you just dissolve them in water and drink. They help replace salt, glucose and other minerals you body would have lost from the dehydration through diarrhoea and vomiting. Try to drink between 8 and 14 glasses of liquid during the day. You will know when you are getting better as the colour of your urine will be clear instead of dark.

To help recover you need to rest, eat when you feel up to it and stay with food that are easily digested such as bananas, rice, toast or crackers until you feel better. Avoid, booze, caffeine, spicy or fatty foods that will only make you feel worse.

If your not getting on a plane, train or bus and can stay in one place I would try to avoid anti diarrheal medication such as Imodium, Lonox or Lomotil as it may just slow things down. There are also some home based remedies such apple cider vinegar or activated charcoal in the form of charcoal pills.

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In search of Hobbits Part 2: A journey around the North Island

In search of Hobbits Part 2: A journey around the North Island

Factoid: New Zealand is geographically around the same side as the United Kingdom without the 65 million people.

We left the South Island and its 1.5 million people to the crowded North Island of 2.5 million.

The Cook Strait crossing is a lovely boat trip on a nice day with some great scenery coming out of Picton.

Wellington

Next stop was Wellington my favourite city in New Zealand and where I lived for a decade. The harbour is brilliant for just walking around and Te Papa is the best museum in New Zealand and located on the seafront. In addition, some of the best restaurants in NZ are in Wellington. The only downside is all the politicians living in Wellington, as parliament is located here.

I booked a house in Ngaio, the suburb I used to live, for our time in Wellington. It is ideally located for getting the train into central Wellington.

I like Ngaio as it has great birdlife and a good café scene. Talking of bird life, I love birds and below are some of the birds we saw on our travel. If you want to see some birds in Wellington the place to go is the Karori Sanctuary or Zealandia in Wellington, the website address is:

Things to do in Wellington

Walk around the city. Take the cable car up for a great view or walk up to Mt Victoria which overlooks Wellington. The bushwalk up to the summit also was used for some of the filming of Lord of the Rings, alas no hobbits seen the day we went up.

You can go into parliament and see the politicians lie to each other when it is in session and where King John rules. The parliament was refurbished a few years ago and is an interesting building where you can take a free tour and see how the building was made earthquake proof.

I would recommend exploring Cuba Street, see the Beehive where the Prime Minister allegedly works, go and see the Karori Sanctuary or now Zealandia for birdlife.

Enjoy the restaurants and visit the Weka studio where Peter Jackson created the Lord of the Rings.

If you have the time then try to walk up to the top of Mt Kau Kau from Ngaio. It takes around a hour and on a fine day you get spectacular views of the harbour, city and on a good day you can see the South Island.

View of Wellington from Mt Kau Kau

View of Wellington from Mt Kau Kau

We had a wonderful week in Wellington catching up with friends and seeing the sights.

Rotorua and beyond…

Then drove to Rotorua via Lake Taupo. We spent a couple of days there exploring the hot pools, mud and Maori culture. Unhappily we were not able to do any tramping due to time constraints. I am hoping in February 2015 to do the Tongariro Crossing with my wife and camp up on the Plateau or near the crater as I used to do.

After Rotorua we went up to Auckland and stayed with my brother Neil and his wife Yvonne. I grew up in Manurewa and knew the city before it became a traffic nightmare and over developed due to the corruption of all the councils. Cheap, tacky housing built in central Auckland is evident to see and urban sprawl is like a cancer ever spreading. There are some nice places in Auckland though and it has two wonderful harbours. It also was good to catch up with my niece Courtney and nephew Sean.

My nephew and niece

My nephew and niece

My brother took my in-laws and wife on a trip to see a secret Kauri tree near Auckland which they really enjoyed.

In 2015, I plan to spend a bit more time in Auckland and show my wife Rangitoto, the dormant volcano in the harbour and a few other sights around Auckland.

Bay of Islands

After my in-laws departed for Canada we hired a car and drove slowly up to the Bay of Islands stopping at the giant Kauri’s in Northland.

We spent several days at the lovely Copthorne Hotel Resort at Paihia.

My wife fulfilled her dream of swimming with dolphins in the Bay of Islands.

We enjoyed some delicious fish meals including some lovely groper and oysters.

We explored historic Russell which is opposite Paihia and a short ferry ride away.

It was nice to visit Waitangi, see the meeting house and grounds where the Treaty of Waitangi was signed.

On our return to Auckland, Neil and Yvonne took us to Raglan for a brilliant weekend of staying in a Teepee and exploring Raglan.

Alas no hobbits were seen on the entire trip, next time perhaps?

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Our big fat Greek Wedding

Our big fat Greek Wedding

Debbie and I were married in May 2006 on the island of Zante in Greece. It was nearly a very short marriage and this is the story about our big fat greek wedding and how Debbie almost became a widow twice. I met my future wife on a blind date which she did not know about through our friends Mike and Brian in Brighton. They had tried to set us up twice before but we were unable to meet for various reasons and it was literally third time lucky. I was working in Amsterdam at the time and in Brighton for a short visit. A few years later after going back and forth to Holland many times we were on our way to Greece to get married. The decision to get married in Greece was because neither of us wanted to get married in our own countries, Canada or New Zealand. We chose Greece as we had fond memories of the country and wanted somewhere we both liked and Greece fitted that criteria.

The paperwork

Debbie initially tried to get the right paperwork for us to get married at the Greek Embassy, but hit a brick wall. With a week to go before we left for Greece we still did not have the correct paperwork. In frustration she gave up and allocated me the task to get the permit to marry. We spoke to our Greek friend Toli who suggested when I go to the embassy to just shout loudly who do I have to bribe to get the permit. This absolutely worked and we had out permit to marry.

Our preliminaries

It was not a big wedding party, close friends, Debbie’s mum and dad and a few of my relatives from Holland. In total we were on the island for two weeks. Prior to the wedding we enjoyed catching up eating, drinking and doing a ride around the island on a boat. We organised a wedding planner on the island, she was brilliant. Organised the meeting for registering the wedding the day before the official wedding. We needed to do this to make it official although I still have no idea what it says as it is all in Greek.

We choose the accommodation away from the main resorts at Limni Keri and stayed at a newly built hotel with a lovely pool. The hotel we stayed at in Lemni Keri was only a few minutes walk to the Marathia beach and several seaside restaurants.The owner also ran a taverna near the Keri Lighthouse near the town on top of the hill a few kilometres away. We got married at sunset on a cliff top near the Lighthouse.  The ceremony was in Greek and English with some traditional Greek touches such as lots of noise with a gun being fired into the air, sharing of honey and wrapped in a gauze sheet during the ceremony.

After the wedding we retired to the taverna with Greek dancing, music, great food, too much wine and lots of laughing. The taverna now has the claim to fame of having the biggest Greek flag in the world flying from a very large flagpole. See the website below for some great photos of where we were married. The views from the taverna are stunning.

 

The Honeymoon

This was the first of three honeymoons, the second was in Africa and the third in New Zealand. We spent a few weeks just driving around the island and found a great place where we spent a week. The first place we stayed at I got an electrical shock from the shower and a few days later at another place the same thing happened in another shower. It must have been my lucky May as I survived both shocks and Debbie was not made a widow. Although it has made me extremely cautious around electric powered showers! I would recommend going to Zante in May if you can as it was not that busy or overrun by tourists.

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