As a part of business trip I am so elated that we are getting an opportunity to visit Santorini, a place i always wanted to visit after seeing breathtaking picture perfect sceneries in photographs all over the web. So Nackermann holiday deals were set up and the never-ending waiting began.
Summer, 2011: The flight from Düsseldorf to Thira takes three hours & Greece is ahead of Germany by an hour. Condor flies to exotic destinations usually comfortable with my travel sickness pills doing the trick as two hyper kids have to be attended to, 24×7. We reach Santorini late evening with pretty hostess waiting outside of the airport with a placard in her hand pleasantly guides us to the luxury bus awaiting to take us & other few passengers to their respective hotels. The bus took us through busy narrow roads where others had booked their hotels in – some in very shady, some posh. The panoramic view of the locales in the night promises some great days ahead. Cannot wait for the hotel and the morning. Dinner awaits us in five courses.
As we are told we could select from each course each person one item, that makes it twenty dishes on the table for a meal. Well. Soup, starters cold, starters warm, salads, main course, dessert. The exotic dishes lured us and we ended up ordering a wholesome dinner which could last the entire week when was displayed. Huge portions of Greek salads with feta cheese, zucchini & eggplant saganaki, tzatsiki, rusk with tomato puree & cheese, chicken filet, chicken baked, burgers, baklava, panacotta, caramel pudding…phewww. Next day the order trims to half.
Hotel Veggera overlooks the Perissa beach and our room on the top floor has the best view right in the center, with the balcony facing the swimming pool and then the Aegean Sea. The traditional architecture of Santorini is cubical houses, made of local stone & whitewashed or lime-washed with various volcanic ashes used as colors usually blue. Some do deviate but domes and arches seems to be a must, thus giving the entire island a constant look and keeps intact the beauty of the traditional houses (perivolas). Our hotel sticks to the same architecture.
Day1. We wake up to an awesome view of the pool & the beach from our balcony where the bougainvillea climbers gives the most magnificient relief to the whites and blues with its magenta and green. The hotel is fairly full- old couples, families, young lovers, perfect destination. We waste no time in breakfast at the same Pergola restaurant, a standard one with croissants, toasts, eggs, fresh fruits, sausages, cakes, feta cheese (is a must), coffee, tea. The waiters are very friendly though they do struggle with their English, but do their job perfectly. We decided to take a walk down the street which is lined up with beach restaurants & bars, shops selling souvenirs, sky diving, water sports, but we were interested in car rentals as of now. Not until we hit the end of the road walking did we find one and hired a Getz for four days for 30€ rent plus 5€ insurance per day. Not such a bad deal for an island in Greece which is going through an economic crisis. Fuel, we pay for, of course.
We start random with a map given to us by the pretty lady Panilia at the rental who struggled with her English and suggested the must visit places. So we begin with the nearby attractions- Caldera port. We stop at a restaurant with a windmill which promises to give a fantastic view of Caldera -the sunset point. The hotel owner has arranged for two blue chairs with a plant on the wall with two champagne glasses for photo enthusiasts who get a perfect background against his set up. The passersby were welcome to use it but the pushy steward ensured they weren’t using it for free. We didn’t miss the opportunity too and had a few drinks there. We took a full round of the port till the dead-end where the roads become narrow and you need to reverse your car. Numerous halts made, I didn’t want to miss any view un-photographed, until we reached Port Athnios. Huge ships, a speed ship sponsored by Vodafone were sighted on the port. Over crowded with tourists & within few minutes, horde of backpackers spread out everywhere ready for the ship cruise. There’s no way that i would take my kids in any of those. Disappointed, we spent some time for lunch & drove back for swimming in the hotel pool. It is hot, humid around 31 degrees and an hour in the pool should cool us all. Walk through the beach should be next, dinner then all cocktails for €4 at the neighboring bar must be had. What we found great was that the beach road is closed after 5.00 pm till 5.00am for cars and larger vehicles keeping it strictly for walks or cycling. Forgot to mention this place is full of monster bikes for rent.
Day2. Plan to go all the way to Oia which is on the northern most end of the island. The drive is around half and hour, since we were new to the place and had to enjoy the scenic beauty all along it took us more than an hour to enter Oia. Just as we enter we see a small parking place and then a left making saying —-> Way to Perivolas (traditional houses). So we did. And the moment we walk up the stairs and reach the top what we see is most awesome view I have ever seen in my life. Just that I had seen on postcards. I can spend my lifetime sitting in one of the perivolas and get the view of Aegean Sea outside my window. Spend some good hour taking pictures and decided to go further and explore. So we drive further up and find a way going down right which gets narrower and narrower but we keep going. And end up at a small port which is the last destination of Oia called Athnios Port. The colour of the sea is unbelievable. Small shacks lined up just about 6 or 7 of them. We spend the whole evening there having some lunch, frappe and drinks. Before going we booked a 5 hr boat trip for the next day on a catamaran which starts at 1500hrs and brings back at 2000 hrs from a trip to black beach, red beach, white beach, hot springs, volcano and back for sunset in Oia. Price: €80 per person, half-price for kids inclusive of unlimited drinks and barbecue dinner. Yippeee, too excited for tomorrow.
Day3: Since the boat-trip was planned for later half of the day, we thought of spending the morning bit on the beach, pool and relax for a while. At 1300 hrs we had our lunch and drove to Athnios Port all set to experience the best day of our holiday, the most memorable one. The maximum number of people they allow is 30 on the catamaran, and it was full house. All tourists, Americans, Germans, Japanese, Hispanic, Indians etc etc. The catamaran was a brand new one just bought in July sparkling new bright red in colour a sexy boat that was. Had two huge trampolines on it. We were told to remove shoes before entering. And further instructions of conduct on the cruise was delivered by the captain and his two assistants. On the dot at 3.00pm the tour began with wonderful music playing and the high speed cruise to various destinations. The views were all more than amazing anywhere that you saw. A click-happy me was more than happy to be doing so all the time. The boat stopped at the hot springs, this bit looked totally yellow full of sulphur, a half an hour break and some co-passengers went in for a dive into the sea to get some medicinal benefit as claimed by the captain. Our next destination was the red beach where the husband & 2.yr old son braved into the sea with life jackets on. Meanwhile there were introductions with the co passengers and towards the end it seemed all like one big family. Kids had fun on the trampoline much in vigilance. Music was full blast and we could smell the barbecue by now. We had great early dinner at the white beach and how we crossed it all and how four hours had vanished over the sea was not known. It was time to go back just in time to catch up the famous sunset of Oia. As we approach the dawn we see the magnificent sun at its magic hour, the most glorious. We all must have clicked thousands of pictures. The setting sun with the boat sails, the golden light and a picture perfect family album. Making us all crazy as we applauded loud as the sun finally set. Just goosebumps. Never experienced such a beautiful moment. And boat is moving really slow by now allowing us to absorb all that we experiences and lock it within us for a lifetime. To end it all was the full moon awaiting us at the shore. Yes, it was a full moon day. What more could we all have asked for to end such a brilliant day with. Thank you Oia.
Day4: Fira, the capital of Santorini was on the list next, situated in the west of the island it was just some twenty minutes drive. Here, we are told is the shopping paradise. The small town had narrow roads and risking our rented car to be parked somewhere would be sure-shot invitation to some damage or the other, so we parked after finding a proper parking lot. And decided to enjoy each nook and corner on feet. The entire town of Fira is a typical Cycladic village made of charming white houses with blue windows and doors, separated from each other by small paved streets made of stones. I explored almost each souvenir shop coming my way, picking up cute little exclusive Santorini stuffs. Just five minutes up the road and what we see is the most amazing panoramic view of the volcano in the middle of the Aegean Sea.
We see it is busy touristic place and a stop for the majority of the cruise ships. The narrow street have series of shops, traditional and modern, many jewelleries, souvenir shops, restaurants, bars and night-clubs. Despite of all the tourism, the landscapes are still fantastic. The town is full of small houses of traditional architecture, blue domed churches, sun-bathed verandas, stepped streets and with the amazing endless blue sky surrounding the black islands of the volcano in the center background. We see to it that we aren’t missing any street, walked upto the end, there were cable cars tours to the port. Bought some amazing jewellry. We ere glad to spot Aishwarya Rai’s Longines ad in a posh diamond jewellery shop even in a small island like this. Spent some time in a restaurant with amazing view of the sea, for drinks break and then slowly moved on back to the hotel. Swimming, dinner and walk on the beach routine was never missed.
We were to spend last two days around our area as the car had to be returned, we covered the surrounding places walking to the super market, taking small routes and short cuts. The realization of staying at the best ever place in Santorini struck much late. The most peaceful place and the best beach Perissa. Walked hours picking pebbles watching sun setting, spending long hours in the nearby restaurant that served us samosas, chicken masala with butter basmati rice, onion pakodas by some god.sent nepali chef, made of icing on our holiday. Free wifi was a boon anywhere we went, made use of it to the utmost. Have to mention about Rudy, the cutest street puppy, a darling or rather a mascot of all the locals and tourists. Kids loved him and played each day.
Thereby we came to the end of our most memorable trip which will be etched in our memories forever. Right from the Oia sunset to bathing in hot salt water in hotel taps everyday, each moment was special. My dream of visiting Greece goes back right from the time I was first introduced about Greek civilization in detail in my 1st year of art college, that finally got fulfilled. Thank you Greece. Efharisto. Parakalo.
Please note: All photographs are personal and copyrighted.
Just attaching one amongst many famous Bollywood songs which was shot here. Enjoy!!
There is a reason why one picks up on former Miss World Aishwarya Rai Bachchan each time she steps on the red carpet in Cannes and she has been doing so for no less than ten years now. Reasons being many ranging her faux pas in the forms that we talk about her figure to pout to designer choice to gown colour to walking partner and so and so. And all of these universally critically analysed and unanimously agreed upon over the verdict conferred each time. Verdict: Largely flop, handful appreciated.
How does she manage it? As i tweeted: Either there is a problem with the designers’ bad designing or at least admit your choice is consistently gross. The most beautiful woman in the world has to or must look perfect all the time, the pressure is immense, the expectations from her colossal, therefore it usually ends up falling flat on the ground and viewers are held up yearning forever. Have compiled her each presence on the red carpet from the year 2001 to date. Now weep.
Photo Courtesy: Various websites.
South Africa 2010: Five weeks, 32 nations, one dream – World Cup. Amidst massive heartbreaks, unimaginable turn- arounds, crushing defeats, shattering egos, magnanimous display of nerves, brutality of moments, unfortunate decisions, awe-struck numbness, failures of superstars, absence of megastars, wholesome hysterics, deafening vuvuzelas, jubilations and tears, Maradonas and Dungas, superstitions and Octopus Paul Oracles, a truly deserving winner emerged – SPAIN, the reigning Eurocup2008 Champions. Muchas Felicidades.
Brazil, Argentina, England, France, Italy, Portugal were those which shocked the whole world by their unprecedented exit. Some humiliating, some lack-lustre with reasons best known to them returned home, hoping that they do some serious reality check. Whereas Paraguay, Ghana, Uruguay, Slovakia showed grit and determination to prove their worth on the biggest spectacle of the king of sports.
The one team which stole the hearts of millions by their stunning display of the game, the youngest of the whole lot, the most inexperienced side in the World Cup, with their uninhibited exposition of courageous football was Germany. Headed by their (handsome ;)) coach Joachim Löwe, the team reached semi-finals beating England in pre-quarters, Argentina in quarters only to be defeated by the prospective champions Spain in the semis. This brilliant team were also known to be the most multi-culti assemblage comprising Pudolski, Lahm, Klose, Özil, Khedira, Müller, Neuer, Friedrich, Schweinsteiger, Jansen, Mertesacker, Boateng and others altogether who scored 16 goals in all, highest in number in the tournament. The 20 yr old Thomas Müller outshone the most with 5 goals and 3 assists in his name was awarded the Golden Boot as well as the Hyundai Best Young Player Award. Miroslav Klose came as close as 14 goals, one short of Ronaldo with 15, for the most number of goal scorer in the history of World Cup.
Surely I am biased towards Germany, but everyone seems to be agreeing with the way I feel. The team who brought Rooney’s England crashing out 1-4 and hung Maradona’s head down in disbelief after a 0-4 defeat for Argentina, surely got standing ovation by the entire world. Finally they came back home grabbing the bronze medal by beating Uruguay in a thrilling 3-2 which everyone claimed was the actual final in all footballing terms.
Would like to quote @mojorojo here for his brilliant tweet during the final between Spain and Nederland – “So basically Germany won, Uruguay are 2nd, and the lamest 3rd place game EVER is currently on.” Also @FinancialUAE –“ Frankly neither team deserves to win after this dreadful display. Let’s give the cup to #Ger instead.”
And that’s all I wanted to hear 🙂
(Pic Courtesy: FIFA website/GettyImages)
Wimbledon > Thursday, 24 June 2010 > Second round > Men’s Singles > Nicolas Mahut FRA vs John Isner USA (23) created history, a record which will remain etched in all the world’s record books unlikely to be ever broken. They played longest match in the history of tennis which lasted 3 days comprising of 11 hrs and 5 mts. The final match scoreboard roared 6–4, 3–6, 6–7(9-7), 7–6(7-3), 70–68 in favour of John Isner.
John Isner recently appeared in David Letterman’s Late Show to do a ‘Top 10 list’ on the thoughts that went through his mind while playing that historic match. It can’t get more hilarious than this, just read on.
- 10. “I’m exhausted”
- 9. “We’ve been playing so long, I’ve forgotten –am I Isner or Mahut?”
- 8. “Remember when i said I’m exhausted? That was 8 hours ago!”
- 7. “Wonder if I’ll be sore tomorrow.”
- 6. “I’m gonna lay back until 51-50 and then make my move.”
- 5. “I’m asleep
- 4. “Why couldn’t I have played Federer it would’ve been over in 15 minutes.”
- 3. “Cramp!”
- 2. “Honestly I don’t care if I win or lose—I just don’t wanna die.”
- 1. “Larry King has had marriages that didn’t last this long.”
Here’s the video. Enjoy!
25th June, 2010 It’s hard to believe that Michael Jackson is no more. We have completed one year since he left us forever. But we know he shall continue to reside in millions of hearts till eternity. He was a legend who is born only once. No one before or after can ever replace the stature, the zenith, the pinnacle of creativity, talent, success that he touched through his inimitable mélange of music, songs, lyrics and dance. He was that magician when came on stage, we cried, we lost senses, we reached heavens. We thank God endlessly for having given MJ to us in our lifetime.
We don’t care what certain people think about you, we loved you for your music and will continue to do so. You had a bitter personal life, but you emerged stronger and larger than life out of all those turbulences. Till the last breath you fought trying to win over all the negativities surrounding you, not many can do so.
You will inspire generations. Music bows to you, is grateful to you. We thank you MJ, you will be missed. Forever.
I shall end my special tribute with one of my favorite videos ‘Dirty Diana’. Enjoy!
The winner is Alisar. Thumbs Down. Obviously, both the finalists weren’t of my choice. Having Leyla and Victoria in the top 10 and letting them go is exactly where the show became a failure. Sorry to say, Heidi you couldn’t nail it this time. Successor of Sara Nuru – Alisar. WTH. Some more Sara Nuru pics. Now, you decide.
All Images Courtesy: http://www.prosieben.de
22nd May, 2010
Small joys of life, travelling by train is certainly one of them. If one hasn’t been on a Euro-rail even once after being in Germany for five years, it is a pity indeed. So when husband told me that we have travel to Wolfsburg by DB [Deutsche Bahn (railways)] and drive back with my new car from Volkswagen Autostadt, I was more than just thrilled. How different is it from a train in India? What a question?
We reached the Geilenkirchen station half an hour before time didn’t seem to be a good idea as it was extremely cold. 8.37 am and DB almost always arrives on time. We could sit anywhere as the trains are never crowded. That early it is usually the students going to universities who we find in there. Cosy. Neat. Spacious. This train was till Düsseldorf from where we had to change into the Intercity. This looked close to business class flight seats roomy, spick and span, each seat was reserved and on top of each was specified digitally from where the person is boarding and to where he is travelling. Therefore no confusion, no trespassing. We had to travel for three and a half hours with two children in a silent compartment was quite a task but kids were sort of sensing the muteness and imbibed it well. Both slept.
Was just the right time for breakfast, Raj got up to get some sandwiches and coffee from the pantry. And me as usual began checking tweets and the neighbours around us. Men in the backseat, one of them, have I seen somewhere? No, all three of them. Tcheh! Where have I seen them? Pondering is always a futile excercise for me. The one which I was very sure of was reading a book. Ok, just peek carefully and unpretentiously what is he reading? About some music band. Yes, They are a band. Which song? Bettina? Yes Yes..but which band? Blank. Oh No. My amnesia is at its peek. iphone, my savior. GOOOOOGLE. Bettina, the rap song. Enter. Images. Enter. Yes they are them seated right behind me. OMG!!! They are Fettes Brot!
Took out my pen and the train ticket and quietly slipped onto their table. Smile. No I still don’t know what their individual names are, but they seemed surprised to receive that piece of paper, as in the entire compartment, me, an English speaking Asian was the only one who had recognized them. Cutely he asked, ‘You want autograph?’ Me like a schoolgirl recited all that I did in that past five minutes to find out who they were and ‘Can I have a pic of you all?’ Obliged. They got down at Hannover and didn’t forget to say a goodbye. Smiles.
The journey so far. Super hit.
PS: Here’s for you the superhit video of their song ‘Bettina, zieh dir bitte etwas an’. Enjoy!