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Evening in Paros

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After I wrote my post about traveling to Greece in 2012 earlier this week, I realized that I really don’t have very many pictures of Paros, my favorite corner of Greece on this blog. So here you go: eye candy for you. Hopefully these images will give you a sense of why I love the place so much.

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Would You Go To Greece in Summer 2012?

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I was talking to a co-worker about vacation destinations recently. The conversation went something like this:
Him: “Yes, we had a really great time in Hawaii. My wife and kids loved it. I think we should try something similar but outside the U.S. next time.”
Me: “You should go to Greece. The Greek Islands are one of my favorite places in the world.”
Him (eyebrows almost into his hairline): “You’re kidding, right?”
Me (honestly confused): “Why?”
Him: “Ah, political unrest? Riots? Seriously, are you crazy?”

The truth is that I don’t think I’m crazy. I would go back to Greece in 2012 if I could and I do think he should consider it for his next family vacation.
True, there’s a lot that’s wrong about the Greek economy at the moment. True, there’s a risk of instability in that country, but, well, check out this photo:

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That photo was taken on a ferry between Kos and Paros in late July 2011. Doesn’t it look just idyllic? Cerulean blue sea and sky, peaceful from end to end. Just days before this photo was taken there were major riots in Athens. Throughout the time we were relaxing in the Cyclades, there were riots, protests and sit-ins in major Greek cities. You can check, there’s even a wikipedia page on the subject. But I posit that no-one riots against tourists. Why would they? You’re helping them dig out of their economic mess.

All that said, here’s a few things I would keep in mind if I were planning a trip to Greece in 2012.

Be prepared for travel disruptions related to striking transportation workers. Allow an extra day or two between returning home and starting work for example. Even families can work around this. When we arrived in Athens off the boat from Paros the taxis were on strike so we took the bus to the airport. Buses run all day long, the bus ride is much cheaper than a taxi and it’s yet another reason to travel light so you can be flexible.

Bring extra cash. This one was a bit of a surprise for us. For our first few days on the islands we couldn’t get money out of any ATM. We assumed that this was related to the overall currency issue. Credit cards still worked but if I were heading to the Greek Islands tomorrow I’d bring enough cash to cover 3-5 days of expenses just in case.

Local accommodation vendors flocked to meet the ferries arriving on Paros. According to a local we spoke to, these small proprietors of family hotels and bed-and-breakfasts were the worst affected by lower numbers of tourists. To me, that spells an opportunity to get good deals on charming locally-hosted accommodation. Arrange your in-country transport so that you arrive at your final destination early in the day so that you have time to check out some properties before making your decision. If that’s not your cup of tea, research in advance and negotiate over email or by phone for best rates at your desired property. As a family, we opted to find accommodation on arrival in a number of places (including Kos). The trick is for one parent to take the kids for food or to the beach while the other checks out available properties.

There you have it. I bet you’ll find specials on flights and package holidays to Greece in 2012. If you’re willing to take a (small) risk you can do your bit to help the Greek economic troubles. I only wish I could be there too!

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Beach Cafe Kizkalesi Turkey

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Towards the end of our year-long trip, our kids were becoming very road-weary. Even though our original goal had been to follow the Silk Road from Xi’an to Istanbul within a day of crossing into Turkey I knew they were just spent. We could have taken an overnight bus from Diyarbakir to Istanbul, done a three-day mad dash around the bazaars, mosques and museums and detoured at Ephesus for a been-there-done-that stop but it didn’t seem fair – or worthwhile. Instead we ambled our way along the Turkish Mediterranean coast stopping at beach resorts along the way. It was marvelous and relaxing and just plain fun – as this photo of my boys lounging like pashas at a beach cafe in Kizkalesi shows.

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Lunch At Morans At The Weir

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You’d have to be a very dippy travel writer to have lunch at a great little restaurant and completely forget to take a single photo of the excellent seafood served. Very dippy. So I guess I am. Or maybe it was because when we detoured to stop at Morans At The Weir in Kilcolgan on our way from Galway to Doolin, one of my children was throwing a champion wobbler and I was utterly distracted.

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That glass of wine I’m raising? Imbibed sincerely in order to maintain my sanity. Honestly.

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Thankfully at Morans, there’s ample space for cantankerous children to run around and stretch their legs and generally jiggle out all their disagreeableness so that when you get back in the car you wonder if you’ve actually got a new child in your car.

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So yes, I forgot to take any photo of the food, but it was excellent. In fact, my brother-in-law, Dan, who was with us, exclaimed that the Fish Chowder he had for lunch might possibly be the best chowder he’d ever tasted. Personally, I was more than happy with my open-faced Salmon sandwich.

I’m including this set of photos for today’s Wanderfood Wednesday because if you’re in the area, Morans is well worth the effort to find. And if you, like us, are blessed with good weather during your visit you can sit outside, enjoy the scenery and, for an extra-special treat, marvel at the artistry in the thatch roofs of the cottages as you enjoy your lunch.

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Galway City Museum

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When I heard that there was a new museum focusing on the history of Galway City, I was eager to visit. The location of the museum, which you get to by walking through Spanish Arch – part of the original city walls built in the 1550s – could not be better for two reasons: firstly, in passing through this centuries-old gateway, your mind is immediately focused on the age of the city; and secondly, once inside the museum, there are beautiful views over the city and the bay from the top floor of the building.

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The museum houses a unique set of artifacts illustrating the history of the city mainly focusing on the late 19th and early 20th century. The display above, set in a small side room, provides information about the fourteen families, known as the “tribes” who were city leaders from the twelfth to fourteen centuries. These unusual names, mostly merchant families, included many Norman (i.e. from Normandy in France) families who had settled and prospered in the Galway area at that time. My boys found the coats-of-arms mildly interesting, but they were more curious as to why none of the names seemed “like a real Irish name” – I guess that when your last name is Murphy you can be condescending towards any other “supposed” Irish name.

In choosing to visit this museum, I’d hoped to learn more about the history of Galway city myself and to help my children learn more about this part of Ireland. It was ironic then, that the first exhibit space we walked into in the museum was “Looking West From Galway” a tribute to the John F. Kennedy’s visit to the city in 1963 with a focus on the Irish in America. CAM, a reluctant visitor, was tickled pink by the coincidence.

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This temporary exhibit space leads to the permanent exhibits on the main floor where the history of this city is catalogued with a timeline presentation and many artifacts. For me, the most moving part of this exhibit was the population statistics. I know, I know, I’m a boring, numbers geek. But, I had no idea how much the Famine of 1847 had eviserated this area. In 1841 the population of Galway city and country was over 440,000. By 1901 it had dropped by over 56% due to death and emigration. For kicks, I looked up the current (2006) census data and discovered that even though the population of the city is now double what it was in 1841, the overall population for city and county is still only 52% of what it was before the Famine.

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The exhibition on Currachs (Irish Skin Boats) on the second floor was the part of the museum which the boys found most interesting – and that’s probably because it had a short audio-visual presentation :)

On the top floor, I found the Galway and The Wars of Empire exhibit fascinating. This thoughtfully constructed exhibit chronicled the involvement of Galwaymen – and women – in the wars of the British Empire from Napoleonic times to World War II and is a moving testament to the muddled history of Ireland. You can clearly see how things went from being a simple case of a regiment within the army to the mutiny at Jalandhar when news of the Irish War of Independence reached the Irishmen serving there.

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This sword and flag were captured by a soldier of the Connaught Rangers at Gallipoli. Given that while I was in Ireland with my kids learning about the Irish in Turkey, my good friend Debbie was in Turkey with her kids, I thought this an apt photo to take to capture the moment.

After such weighty historical considerations, the last exhibit in the museum, a display of local graffiti art was welcome visual distraction.

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Serving Your Own Guinness

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In case you haven’t guessed it by reading my posts on our trip to Ireland, the Emerald Isle can be a quirky place which you need a sense of humor to enjoy. Today’s example: we were a group of six adults and seven children (three to thirteen) looking for a decent, affordable, family-friendly restaurant in Galway city on a busy Friday night. The pizzeria Fat Freddy’s was recommended and appeared to meet all criteria although tragedy almost struck when the menfolk of the group heard that there was no beer on tap in the restaurant. Our excellent – and incredibly patient – server calmly explained that if so desired, beer could be ordered from The Quays bar next door and brought in i.e. “if you want a pint, go get it yourself”. As you can see above, my husband found this arrangement particularly agreeable :)

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Dinner At Renvyle House Hotel

Appetizers: Goat Cheese and Seafood Chowder.

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Main Courses: Irish Lamb and Grilled Turbot

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Dessert: Irish Cheese Plate and Raspberry Pie

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Connemara Secrets

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I’m a sucker for stories of strong women in history particularly if the story involves a strong woman who was able to succeed in a man’s world long before the rights and privileges afforded to most women today (in the developed world at least) were available. Granuaile was such a woman. A pirate captain who ruled the seas around Ireland (the west coast anyway) in the 16th century, she’s a fascinating character to read about. When I discovered that the castle she sacked on hearing that her first husband had played away from home was just a short distance from our hotel in Renvyle, I had to go check it out. The castle was an easy cycle from the hotel and, although you do feel like you’re taking your life into your hands when you walk or cycle on rural roads in Ireland – particularly with kids on rented bikes, it was a great way to start our day. (And yes, I did climb over barbed wire and tromp through mud just to check out a small, run-down, 15th century castle. BigB thought I’d temporarily lost my marbles.)

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Exercise over for the day, we set off on a “local’s favorites” tour of the area, guided by my aunt Joan. Our first stop was to admire the Harry Clarke stained glass windows in the (tiny) church in (equally tiny) Tullycross. It was a short stop since our boys were decidedly not interested in getting out of the car. Not really knowing what to expect, I didn’t spend any time cajoling them to come along – which I regretted immediately once we got inside the church. Next time.

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We stopped at Oliver St. John Gogarty’s grave to pay our respects before heading towards Cleggan, a very picturesque fishing village, and from there on to Claddaghduff. Our destination was Omey Island. I’d never even heard of Omey Island before we set out and my aunt, while singing Omey’s praises and giving us lots of detailed local history, completely neglected to mention that Omey is a tidal island. We came around a bend in the road and she stopped the car abruptly. “Now”, she said. “Where’s your camera?”. I realized that I was supposed to get out of the car and take a photo of the view of the Omey Island causeway :)

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Driving across the sand gave a whole new meaning to the word “road” – even if there were road signs marking the way. Omey did not disappoint. The boys were off in an instant exploring the rocky beach where we’d parked. I was happy snapping away trying, but not quite succeeding, to capture some of the beauty of this fractured Atlantic coast with my camera.

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With hungry boys in the car, we stopped at Cleggan for something to eat before returning to our hotel, happy and lucky, to have been introduced to Omey Island.

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Renvyle House Hotel Connemara

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I was blown in the door of the Renvyle House Hotel by gale force winds and almost immediately tripped over two preschoolers playing tag in the lobby. I had to step quickly out of the way and only took a brief look at the surroundings before checking in. I’d been reading about the history of Renvyle House (A Sea-Grey House) prior to our visit so I was full of facts about the property but I’d been struggling to picture the buildings in my head. There are many large manor houses and castles in Ireland, but I didn’t expect that. I also knew it wouldn’t be a modern hotel. The actual property is modest in proportion but warm and inviting and in a truly beautiful location.

Arriving during a holiday weekend when the weather was miserable was a perfect time to see how and why this hotel is rated as one of the most family-friendly places to stay in Ireland. On the main floor, there is a large, staffed indoor play-space for children (12 and younger) with toys, games, arts and crafts – and a TV in the corner. Parents can opt for children to eat evening meals in this area instead of in the restaurant – kid-free dinner, how cool is that? There’s also a lounge area along one side of the building and a cosy, comfortable bar. For us weary travelers, Renvyle was a perfect place in which to find a corner to relax and unwind. My favorite part about the hotel was the way all the staff seemed to be completely unfazed by the many kids playing around them – in fact, more than glad to see them running around and having fun.

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Various family members had told me about a recent trend in Irish hotels where larger rooms, usually suites intended for families, are built onto the hotel property giving guests with children the best of both worlds: the spaciousness of a two-room apartment with access to hotel facilities. Our room at the Renvyle House was the first time I’d experienced staying at this kind of development and I whole-heartedly approve. There are four such apartments at the back of the hotel, nicely integrated into the look and feel of the original hotel building. With two bedrooms, two bathrooms and a comfortable sitting room, our suite was just the right size for us to spread out and relax after our travels. My one, minor suggestion to the management to make these suites perfect would be to furnish each with a fridge and microwave – if only to store leftovers from the sumptuous and generous meals provided in the hotel restaurant.

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The next morning jet-lag had my husband and I awake with the birds. Our boys were still sleeping soundly – the previous day’s walk in the wind in Clifden must have had the desired effect of helping them knock their jet-lag on the head. I checked online and found that sunrise would be within the next ten minutes. Deciding that it would be fun walk on the beach at sunrise we shook CAM awake, told him we were going for a short walk, and headed out. It was raining, a drizzle at first but developing into a full downpour as daylight sneaked up on us over the next half hour. We went from struggling to see the ground ahead to admiring the view of Inisbofin in the distance but it took a lot longer than ten minutes – there’s obviously a Connemara sunrise adjustment interval to confuse unsuspecting visitors.

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This being day three of our trip, operation time-zone-adjustment was still in effect for all of us. In other words, we needed plenty of active time outside today – rain or no rain. Over breakfast we asked our waiter about hikes in the area. He directed us to Connemara National Park in Letterfrack and as I described in an earlier post, it was a great recommendation. When we returned to the hotel in the evening, I discovered that the hotel offers many activities for guests – classes in yoga and sea angling, for example. We perused those and the information on local attractions. I came up with a plan which I thought would work well for my boys and their grandparents (who would be with us the following day) but I didn’t count on my aunt, who lives in the area. As a local, she had very definite ideas about where to take us to get a truly “off the beaten path” experience. You’ll have to check back to discover the places to which she introduced us :)

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