
What's left of the operations station |
The last time I was in Crete was during my last assignment in the U.S. Air Force back in 1993. Iraklion Air Station closed closed in 1994 so it was surreal seeing the remains. Walking around what was left of the base felt like a scene from home zombie apocalypse movie.
When I lived in Greece before, I was able to get by with basic survival Greek. A couple of times my Czech messed with me here. In Czech, ne means "no" but in Greek nαί means "yes". So a few times I told a local "yes" when I wanted to say "no".
After a relaxing time in Crete it was off to Cyprus. My 55th country in just over 6 years. Again, a nice relaxing time. The biggest challenge was striking a balance between sightseeing and just laying out at the beach. First world problems.
We enjoyed our time in Larnaca and visiting Nicosia, Pafos, Famagusta and the Kykkos Monastery.
The last divided capital in Europe |
It was quite interesting visiting Northern Cyprus as well. It seemed odd crossing between Turkish North Nicosia and the Greek southern side.
Things are so divided by ethnic lines but it seems to me that Greece and Turkey just keep fanning the flames.
At a North Cyprus police station |
Larnaca Town Hall |
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