


Hello hello!!!!! :)
Once again its been a while since I wrote hehehe, but the weather was the best so I wasn't in the mood to stay in front of a pc (although I was in the mood to write :)
Barcelona...one of my favorite cities. 2nd time there and again I hadnt enough, it was really hard for me to leave. But this 2nd time I really "felt" the vibe of the city!!! YEAH!!! Went to small spooky alleys that normally I wouldnt go (so nice because the tourists dont go as well), with all kinds of people there, wandering around, from prostitutes & pimps to mysterious businessmen with suits. And in these alleys were hidden some of the nicest bars-places I've ever been to, 100% aunthetic atmosphere filled with crazy alternative spanish people, everybody happy and having fun...plenty alcohol but for me, beers and sangria did the trick hihihi :)
I got lost again and again in the alleys and streets of Barcelona, I love to do this in all the places, no specific place to go on mind, no map, just walking and going from street to street that you find beautiful, interesting or just has this something that attracts you. Its amazing the kind of places you discover out of the blue and you usually you meet the most crazy-interesting people in this way. And all these exist in none of the travelling guides hihihi :)
For my 1st night I didnt have a place to stay, I was with a cool Australian guy I met in the train from the Netherlands and I decided instead of sleeping in the beach or a squat to go to a hostel - after some squat research I found out that in Barcelona theres a nice squat scene active BUT they are receiving lots of pressure from the police lately, resulting to NOT so good situations. But I didnt go to sleep to any squats after all, so I will found out myself next time :) Actually, many times I like spending a day or two in a hostel, the reason: you meet other travellers. BUT only travellers and not the locals... And it was nice, met people from Australia, New Zealand, the States, Austria, Cyprus, the Balcans, Brazil and more and more hihihi :) Its amazing how many people you can meet in the kitchen just by cooking with a smile and moving around hihihi :)
The next day I met a crazy spanish guy through couchsurfing and then a spanish girl which I stayed in her place for the rest of the days in Barcelona. She was super nice and once again proved me that age never matters, its all in the mind, heart and soul. She was 32 years old but so openminded, cheerful, smiling, interesting and with lots of energy, she was working until midnight and after we were going out until 3-4am!!! Yeah!!!! I wish when Im going to be 32 I will have the same energy hehehe :)
I didnt do any sightseeing, I had done this the last time I was there, this time I went fo the vibe of the city and the people. But I did go to Park Guell again, simply because I love the place, its like it got out from a fairy tale or something. I strolled with my own pace, listened to the music of the street performers and spent many hours till the sunset, gazing at Barcelona, the sea and beautiful sky...and feeling happy hihihi :) I also went up to castle Montjuic, just to enjoy the view of Barcelona from the top, from a different angle.
I LOVE high places, especially at night...maybe because I grew up in Athens having many-many nice high places in which I have spent endless nights...so in every city I try to find a high place, anything, from a mountain-hill to a view from the window of a high apartment. Up there, when the sun goes down, the city transforms itself to a surreal psychedelic portrait of colourful lights, others standing still and others moving...and there you are, gazing speechless, the hours pass like minutes and once again you get this feeling of appreciation for life, your mind and soul seem lighter and you catch yourself having a peculiar smile on your face... :)
...and this is also the feeling I get when I go to Placa Espanya, the nights when the magic fountain is playing... Its supposed to be a touristic attraction, and yes, there are many tourists there (but some locals as well), but for me, its a special place with a special atmosphere, maybe because it reminds me a little bit of the open air festivals I love, but in a totally different concept :) ...the amazing fountain changing all kinds of shapes and psychedelic colours, the speakers (integrated in the fountain) playing classical music (which is not my favorite but fits perfect for the place), fire jugglers and many people enjoying...and me too, lying on the ground with my sangria, beers and lollipops and once again feeling happy... :)
It was hard to leave Barcelona, but of course, as always, I went on my way...
In the train station, thinking where to go next, Costa Brave sounded good on my mind, chill out on the beach away from the crowds...but then, a crazy Italian guy I met in Denmark popped into my mind and my next destination was instanly set: Florence! It was the usual funny thing in the ticket office: "I wanna go to Florence" - "when?" - "eeee...now" hihihi. I laughed out of surprise when the guy told me the train schedule, 23 hours - 5 trains hahaha "you gonna see the world!" he told me laughing - "of course, why not?" I replied with a smile :) But I had to wait in Barcelona for another 6 hours before my 1st train departed...and exactly there at the ticket station, I meet a cute spanish girl that proved to be a truly amazing interesting person!!! She spoke super wow excellent english, french (and spanish of course), some italian, some japanese (she studied japanese for 3 years). She is studying to be a translator (what else hihihi) and has been living in France for quite some time. Soon she will move to Italy (Rome), to master Italian and gain experience. Her 1st trip alone was when she was 15 years old, went to the States where she stayed for 1 year with a host family. She is exactly that kind of person that when she talks to you, the way she express herself and the look in her eyes, if you have travelled just a little bit, you understand that she is the kind of person who likes to move...a nowdays nomad! :) And thats part of my dream when I finish my obligations (which will happen soon :), so Im really happy to meet these kind of people. She was going back to France, changing train in Cerberes, a tiny coastal french village close to the border with Spain which maybe you cant find on the map. I checked and could catch a connection train at night from there, following my route to Florence, so I jumped on the train with her :) The following 4 hours where extremely interesting, exchanging travelling experiences, I mostly focused on Asia and she mostly on the States and France. I learnt many things about the french way of thinking and behaviour hehehe :)
In Cerberes we said Von Voyage and I had lots of time until 10pm, when I would catch my next connection, so I decided to explore a little bit, even though the lockers were out of order, meaning I had to walk with both my daypack and backpack. When you get out of the staion and walk a little bit, you think that theres nothing there...but after going down some stairs, you discover the hidden beauty of a place free of tourists, a picturesque tiny coastal village with a charming harbor, some small beaches with round stones and surrounded by mountains, VERY CALM AND BEAUTIFUL, exactly what I needed!!! So after walking the surroundings a little bit, I chilled on the beach, watched a beautiful sunset and then the night came...and it was SOOOOOO super wow nice!!! Lucky enough, it was a full moon night and the whole scene was magic to my eyes. A small harbor, a huge full moon reflecting on the calm sea, and what a colourful sea it was...blue, pink, purple and white reflections on the sea, from 2 small bars-hotels and the surrounding lights. I was eating a mellon and an icecream and hallucinating that Im watching a movie...title: "simple natural beauty" :)
So I just sat there in silence and smile, and the special feeling flowing again... I didnt want to go to catch the train hihihi. But eventually I went back to the station and...mistake! My train was leaving at midnight hihihi, so back to the full moon and the colourful sea :)
I didnt have a sleeper in the train cause I was already running low on money, but I managed to break my body and have a few hours of sleep on some of the most uncomfortable train seats I've ever seen! Of course they were stinky, all the train seats are, but the design was like they did it on purpose for you to be impossible to sleep in 2 seats...it was funny to watch all my fellow passenges trying to find a convenient position for their body to sleep. I did the trick using my waterproof covers for my backpack, they are like tiny pillows when packed so I situated them on my back and knees to relief me of the rough pressure, broke my body into 2 and placed me between the seats the way you put a kitten inside a box hehehe, sometimes Im really happy being thin and small :)
So in the morning arrived in Nice, changed train to go further to the border with Italy. It was really funny, 2 old guys were near me, the one asking me strange questions with his voice sounding like Darth Vader from the Star Wars and the other guy was playing with his tongue (!!! yikes hohoho). The train made a stop soon, I looked outside and saw the station sign "Monaco"...for some strange reason I felt like jumping out of the train, and so I did hehehe :) Monte Carlo...I was hearing about it a lot when I was a kid, I had passed it again in another Eurotrip, so this time, by instict, my feet threw me out of the train :) Obviously, Monaco isnt orientated for backpackers, there are no lockers in the fancy luxurious train station!!! I was redirected to a hotel where I payed 5 euros even for a few hours for one piece (my backpack). Monaco was nice, one funny thing: while walking, I listen to a guy asking desperetely where is the casino (!?!?!?). By his english accent I can tell he is greek, and Im right, he is carrying a plastic bag from a famous greek bookshop. Eventually he comes to me. He asks in english, normally I reply in english and people dont understand Im greek, its quite fun, but with hits guy I wanted to speak greek. "I bypassed it", I reply to him in greek. He puts on a big smile and laughs saying "oOOOooOOOo you ARE GREEK!?!?!" hihihi. He asks me if I flew to Monaco, the I tell him about my trip and the next question is "are you a hippie?" hahahhahahah!! :D He was really friendly and saying all the time "nice, nice". I helped him to find the casino, was visible from the point we were. The guy came all the way to Monaco but now he just wanted to gamble! hihihi, crazy Greeks, yeah!! :)
Eventually I was back on my way to Florence, changin trains. I was quite late, but I quite close as well, on a train to Pisa and then finally change, going to Florence, when I received a text message from my crazy italian friend (the one I was going to visit), telling me that that night would have a small illegal party on a beach, and asking me where I was. My reaction was similar to the one I had when I found out that Infected Mushroom were performing in Copenhagen, started jumping around and running through the train corridor with a smile. After some minutes I calm down and notice many faces looking at me, with a funny _expression on their face, but the only thing that matters to me is to reply the message, informing that Im on my way to Florence and at night I could be at the party, so my friend could wait for me, maybe the party was far away, I didnt know. And then I realise that I DONT HAVE CREDIT IN MY CELL PHONE, SO I CANT REPLY!!! Some more jumping around and then I turn to a girl I noticed she used a cell phone some minutes ago, and try to explain her about my situation, being 20+ hours on the road, cell phone with no credit, italian friend, party, and my need to send a message...but I speak so fast she doesnt understand a thing (I was still on my hyperactive phase) and just stares at me with a slight smile... "OK OK, I have to chill out" I say to myself and try to speak extra slow "PLZ, I need to send a message, its very important, I will pay you 1 euro!". And it worked, YES YES YES, I was saved, hihihi :)
Arriving in Florence, before I meet my friend to go to the party, I go to eat a slice of pizza in a small pizzeria. While eating, a homeless comes in and asks for some alcohol. The owner of the shop appears from the cooking room, obviously frustrated and a little bit irritated. But he is not aggressive, just tries to kick out the homeless in a nice way. After some minutes, while the owner is still trying to kick out the guy, 2 beautiful (and very sexy) girls enter the shop. And suddenly, the face of the owner change from a frustrated one into a face with a smile filled with euphoria. And what he does, totally forgets about the guy, cuts down some flowers from some vases in the shop, and gentle gives them to the girls! Crazy Italian lovers hihihi :)
My staying in Florence was more than SUPER WoW GREAT, I cant find the words to describe...dancing in the beach by the river, getting to know the Italian people, drinking Italian beer, eating lots of pizza, smiling, laughing overdose, doing all kinds of crazy staff, being alive and live every exciting moment to the MAX!! 2 more guests were in the house, 2 young Danish guys, totally ADDICTED to beer hahaha, I've never seen a guy drinking so much beer, they were so funny and they taught us the art of Skaal (the danish "cheers"), the crazy danish guy even drew a while guide for Skaal on the door of the house hahaha!!! The BEST!!! We tried to follow the Danish beer schedule, resulting being drunk every night hihihi :) When they left, a polish girl who spoke super wow excellent italian came, and a crazy guy from Spain, who is going to do Erasmus (student exchange) in Florence for 1 year, he would stay in the house until his flat was ready. Both of them kept on the wild crazy spirit, amazing the guy is studying medicine and eventually is going to be a doctor and he is really cool, openminded, "into" everything, lots of fun, an artist, a rapper, a little bit of everything: alternative different people :)
oOOOooOOOooO so many nice people in Florence, my italian friends cousin who is just as wonderful and crazy as his cousin, the other italian friends...YEAH!!!!
We were hanging out in a tiny bar-club with live music that Im usre its not in any travel guide, but the place is very special, cause of the owner. A crazy Italian guy who, at some point, went to travel in the Americas and stayed for 2 years with an Indian tribe (!!!). I bow of humbleness to his experience... He is one of these people that you understand he is a "true" person and doesnt care about money (I love this), plays the guitar AMAZING SUPER WoW SPECTACULAR, sings and writes music, he could be really famous but instead he chooses his small place, his regular customers, his wine and his smile...the 1st night we went, we were very late, the place was almost closed and there was only the owner and a VERY CRAZY english couple, but he was kind enough to perform for us some songs...but the next night, we went on time, the tiny place was full and he with his fellow performer-friend TOTALLY ROCKED THE PLACE!!! Truly amazing, everybody couldnt stop clapping, playing rhythms on the tables, shouting, many times laughing like crazy (if you listen to some of his tracks you will understand), everybody that night were part of the amazing happy vibe that only 2 people, with 2 guitars and their voices created...truly amazing, truly wonderful!!!
About the CRAZY english couple, they were from London, they 47 years old, the gilr maybe around 15 years younger (didnt ask). My italian friend had met them there before and they were so kind, they invited my friends to their place for dinner. SO we walk in, get acquainted, and the guy tells me "you must be in the party scene...", my eyes flash, my mind spins and I reply with excitement "of course, I LOVE the scene, especially open air festivals, Im going to the festivals for some years now..." and I tell him about the festival I went in Hungary and how great it was. His eyes now flash as well, "he's my guy, he knows exactly what Im talking about!!!" tells to the rest of the people, and we go on with a full on party conversation, both very very excited. I tell him about the countries and festivals I have been and then he tells me a little bit of his story. The guy has been in the party scene since it started, 20+ years ago!! He made one of the most known clubs in London that helped spread the goa-trance music around at that time. Many of the artists in the scene are his friends, he was living in India in GOA (where else hihihi) for some time, and he was throwing parties together with GOA GILL in the States...he has been to all kinds of crazy festivals around the world, they invited him, Burning man, Manhattan in the early years, GOA of course, and the list goes on and on...AND he still goes to festivals AND he still dances...and its so amazing, that 47 years old guy told me exactly the same things I feel about open air festivals: the dance until you drop for days, the happy colourful crowd, the amazing unique vibe, the nature, the stars during the night, the sun during the day, the psychedelic deco, teh visuals, and finally, the most important, this feeling when you dance, you can close your eyes and let your body move to the rhythm of the music, not caring about how you look, where you are, with whom you are or how you dance...you just dance with a free spirit and mind, and you realise you have a crazy smile on your face...and you feel HAPPY!!!
OOoOOooOOooo I need a festival NOW!!!! hihihi :)
Whenever I meet people who like to dance, but truly dance, not because its cool, there are beautiful girls, wanna take drugs and other fake staff like that, TRULY DANCE, I always tell them about open air festivals :)
Before we leave he tells me "go to the festivals now that you young, its the best time of your life, dont let it slip away..." - I tell him I wish when I reach 47 to have the energy to still go to the festivals, he tells me he wishes he was my age to go to even more... "Take your friends to the festivals!!" he yells at me, "I TRY, I TRY!" I reply with a smile hihihi :)
...sometimes its amazing where the flow may lead you...like everything is connected in a strange way through a special energy, that gives you signs and awaits for you to follow it, go after your dream... - ...I send an email...I meet some super wow wonderful people in Denmark...they are soooooooo super wow wonderful that for the 1st time, I return to the same place in one trip, and so I go back to Denmark for the 2nd time in this very same trip, after travelling (and dancing) a little bit in Eastern Europe (where I met wonderful people as well)...in this 2nd visit to Denmark I meet the crazy Italian guy who is now one of my best friends...and then I find myself in Florence...he takes me to that place and I meet the crazy guy from London...and I hope these connections will continue...as long as I go after my dream!!! :)
So...where am I now...? In an internet cafe, in Patras-Greece, after arriving by ferry from Italy....what I love about the ferry leaving Ancona at this time of the year, is that i leaves at sunset...I depart for home with a beautiful orange sky as the sun goes to sleep....so I took a chair and gazed the sun and the sky, until it became night...and all the memories of this trip started to pop into my mind, one after another, and I had a silly nostalgic but happy smile on my face...
...so I just felt like writing about all these before I go to the train station to check when theres a train that will take me back to my home city, Athens :)
These last 3 months passed like 3 days, seems like a dream now, and like every dream ends when you wake up, this trip has finally, reached to an end... but every dream ends, until you dream again hihihi...
This Eurotrip exceeded by far my expectations, so many emotions, met some of the best amazing people out there, "true" people, the ones you are lucky to meet in this life, experienced sooooo much kindness and hospitality, smiled, laughed, danced like crazy, watched endless sunrises and sunsets, went through winter to summer, to the ice, mountains, seas, forests, islands, cities, villages, took flights, ferries, trains, buses, hitchhiked, slept into hostels, houses, floors, couches, stations, beaches, parks, under the stars, on the grass...this trip had a little bit of everything, I feel more alive and happy than ever, once again feeling a better and changed person than the person who started this trip 3 months ago... :)
Once again I took thousands of photos, but the best moments are never on the photos, but only in my mind for me to cherish...
So this is the final -on the road- email for this trip. FIrstly, I want to say thank you to my family who are always by my side with their hearts and mind, everything I am, I owe to them :)
Then, I want to say a HUGE THANK YOU, EFXARISTO, TAK, TAKK, TACK, MERCI, GRAZIE, GRACIAS, ARIGATOU, XIE XIE, KHAUP KHUN KHRAP to all of you who took time to read all these and writing to me! :)
A 3rd SUPER HUGE THANK YOU to all the people I met in this trip, for trusting me, for giving me a place to stay, for making me part of their lives for a while, for introducing me to all their friends, for travelling with me, for talking, smiling, laughing, drinking, dreaming together...for all these moments we shared, i humbly THANK YOU, you know who you are, simply the BEST!!!! :)
I wish our paths to cross in the future, so then we meet again, but until then...I WISH YOU ALL THE HAPPINESS INTHE WORLD, ALWAYS BE WELL, SMILING, HAPPY, CHASING YOUR DREAMS and enjoy every moment of this wonderful life!!!
take care and smile :)
all the happy best
-dia :)
PS. Im leaving Athens to go to a small house by the sea to chill out and study, by the next week I will be back and start to post day by day, photos and many stories hihihi :)