Spring Break commenced with a flight to Athens International airport, where after sleeping in the McDonald's for about 8 hours, we caught our connecting flight to Santorini. Since I figured we would right away be landing in a gorgeous paradise, I was sorely surprised to see us landing in a barren desert, but it wasn't long before the great views appeared. We stayed at Stelio's Place while on the island, and it was by far the best hostel I have staid in while abroad. Not only was it really clean, they provided breakfast, beach towels, suntan lotion, and were all of twenty seconds from a black sand beach. We ended up frequenting this beach quite often to work on our tans.


Another day, we took a boat from Thira to an active volcano. It was about a twenty five minute hike up to the top, but it was an amazing view of the rest of the island and the surrounding water. I imagine this is what being on top of the world feels like, or at least close. After the volcano we went to the hot springs. Although much dirtier and colder than I expected, it was still neat. The water was red/brown, murky, and it smelled, but apparently it is great for your skin - nevertheless, we couldn't get back to the boat fast enough. Another adventure was to the red sand beach. Santorini has black, white, and red sand beaches, and despite all of them being scalding hot on your feet, they are all beautiful. The red sand beach was the most unique beach I have ever seen. It was a straight drop off from red dirt cliffs, and mini rock slides would occur behind you as your sitting looking out into the water. This was the beach where we really found out just how buoyant the Mediterranean is - no effort was needed whatsoever to float, just lay back and enjoy.
Our next stop after having a wonderful time in Santorini was Athens. We took a very long ferry back to the mainland, arriving around 11:30 at night, grabbing a taxi to our hostel, which looked like I imagine it did in perhaps the 60s..The next day we planned on visiting the Parthenon and other big monuments in Athens, but there just so happened to be a strike. Apparently this was common knowledge to everyone but us, and therefore these monuments were all closed. We climbed all the way to the top of the acropolis to find that we couldn't enter into the actual Parthenon. To say we were bummed is an understatement. We didn't have much to do in Athens than this, so we climbed yet another mini mountain to get another view of the city - fun, but exhausting in the heat. The shopping in Athens proved to be really fun, but the actual city itself was rather grimy, and not exactly a place I see myself visiting again in the future unless I know the parthenon is indeed open.

Overall, Greece was a great experience. The people were more than willing to help you out in every way possible, the food was amazing (I literally will put tzatziki on anything now), and the sites were gorgeous. Although the mainland wasn't all that I hoped it would be, I would still love to go back to Greece and do some more exploring.