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“To my mind, the greatest reward and luxury of travel is to be able to experience everyday things as if for the first time, to be in a position in which almost nothing is so familiar it is taken for granted.” – Bill Bryson


Many life experiences have led me to this place and time… join me as I spend a summer in a small village in Greece where generations of my family have lived and where I now hope to put down a few roots. Along my journey I will write letters to you to share my experiences and hopefully inspire you to create your own wherever you live or travel…
Dear Friend,
In the evenings we have been going to the πλατεία (Plateia - Town Square). In Greek villages and towns, this is the main meeting place for festivals and other celebrations. The Taverna in Arfara's Plateia has a lot of seating... one side has seating for a cafe where you can order drinks and the other side is a Ταβέρνα (Taverna) for ordering Souvlaki, Pita (thick rolled up pita sandwich with meat, tzatziki, french fries and sometimes onions and tomatoes), Pizza, Tzatziki (a cucumber yogurt sauce served with bread), Greek Salads, etc. The owners, like in all of the Tavernas and Cafes have large flat screen t.v.s playing sports games or news and of course the World Cup is currently playing most evenings. At the foot of the Plateia is a playground and Kolya can meet up with new friends there. Families with children come out around 9 or 10pm for dinner and allow the kids to play. Other children show up at around 10pm just to enjoy some fun in the cooler weather.
Our daily schedule is much different here from at home in the U.S. We get up between 8 and 9am and spend the morning and early afternoon at the beach. We return home for lunch and then stores close and people go inside for a midday nap from 2:30 - 5:30 pm. You need to be quiet during this time and not play your music loudly or do construction on your house or loud work in your garden. Even the animals seem to know to be quiet. Stores and offices close up during this time and workers return again in the evening. After 5:30pm people start to emerge from their homes... windows and shutters are opened up to enjoy the cooler evening air. We usually eat dinner at home or meet up with friends at a Taverna around 9pm and people linger for hours at their meals and usually head home around 12 or 1am. We usually head back home around 11pm to have some time to unwind often still running into my Cousin George who is hoping we will join him for just one more Souvlaki...

XOXO,
Karen June

Arfara's Plateia at Night
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  1. Andrea S. on July 7, 2010 at 9:43 AM

    Karen,

    I'm really enjoying reading about your adventures. Keep up the stories and photos and enjoy the rest of your summer, as I'm sure it will go by too quickly.

    Andrea

     
  2. Jason Grant on July 7, 2010 at 10:14 AM

    You can see a Netherlands jersey on the tv screen on the left. Was everyone on the edge of their seats last night?

     
  3. Cyn on July 13, 2010 at 6:51 PM

    ooohhh...that is totally the timeline that my body wants to be on! I know you are both having such a wonderful time, wish Darcy & I could be there too!

     


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      I am a wife, mother and artist living in the Boston area. My adventurous spirit is taking me to a small village in Greece this summer to experience my heritage, a closer bond with my son, creative freedom and anything else that comes my way. Friends and family will join me along the way and I hope you’ll join me too through this blog…
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