woensdag 3 augustus 2016

Trip to Kastelorizo ( where??? Kastelorizo !!!)

We could not remember the exact time we last saw each other but it must have been at least fifteen years. We had both been working at the regional police force around Eindhoven. Elma was responsible for the police force’s communications. A job she performed very professionally. I was a police commissioner and had left the force a few years earlier but was invited now and then at the working jubilee of former colleagues. That is where Elma and I must have met last.
About two years ago I accidently found Elma again; she was being mentioned in a Facebook post. In the period we were working for the police, I once briefly met her Greek husband Vangelis. I do remember her telling stories about their trips to Greece, visiting his parents on the mainland north of Athens.

From the facebook post I determined that Elma and Vangelis had settled on a Greek island named Kastelorizo. Finding the island on google maps required zooming deep down for this island is but a very small dot right before the Turkish coast, south of Rhodes. I send a friendship request and I followed Elma from a distance for over a year. I could see that some former colleagues were following her and that one or two actually visited them. The pictures from Kastelorizo that Elma shared were wonderful. Seeing that pictures you could almost smell and hear everything on it; the flowers, the Mediterranean and the fresh caught fish.



A few months back Jeannette and I were convinced that we had earned a short leave and we certainly needed it for we had been working our ….. off for quite some time. We decided to visit Kastelorizo and see how Elma and Vangelis were doing. Now Jeannette is a former travel agent so she found the perfect way to organise this trip. A very early flight from Schiphol Amsterdam brought us to Rhodes were we checked in to a small boutique hotel in the old town. The Evdokia hotel was a renovated knights house and showed very nice details from that time. After having admired the nice hotel guided by the owner, we went to buy tickets for the ferry from Rhodes to Kastelorizo that would sail the next morning at 10 o’clock. That left us plenty of time to visit the old town of Rhodes and spent some time at a very trendy beach club at Elli Beach. Late that night we finally got a table at a very nice restaurant.



Docking, unloading and loading a ferry can go very smoothly. We Dutch have plenty of ferries and we are very organized in this. Now this ferry that hops the Greek islands, does so every day, for years and years but…… every time it looks like it is the first time it ever happens. While pedestrians and cars leave the ferry at the same time, the pedestrian that wants to embark starts walking in the opposite direction on the already crowded ramp. The ships personnel are shouting, running up and down and screaming their hearts out (I suppose the walkie talkie they are holding in their hand doesn’t function).  And then, when we left this craziness of the hot and smelling ramp, we went through a door and there was a totally different atmosphere. Well-dressed stewards welcomed us and gestured us up the escalator stairs, all well air conditioned. We passed a lovely lunge and restaurant on our way up to one of the outer decks. With a well-stocked bar on that deck we started the three-and-a-half-hour sail to Kastelorizo.



Arriving at that small hidden island is a mere fairy-tale. The Blue Star Paros had to sail one quarter around the island before it deployed its beautiful main harbour. Colourful buildings lined up around the harbour that seems way too small to facilitate the big ferry. But it fills up the harbour, docks and the same hectic unloading and loading repeated itself. We stepped aside until we could calmly start our walk along the harbour. After just two minutes we reached Radio Café, and Elma was waiting on the small stairs in front of the entrance.

It was a warm reunion after all these years and we sat down at the edge of the harbour on their terrace to exchange the first essential information. When was…. Who was again…. Where did…. How was…. At the time the first customers sat down and started ordering lunch, we left Elma and Vangelis to do their work and we went to see our hotel at the opposite side of the harbour; the Poseidon Hotel.
Now on Kastelorizo the few hotels are not what you would expect. No big buildings but several former houses that are transformed in hotel rooms. In one of the hotel houses we found the reception where we received a warm welcome. We were given a very new, big and beautiful room / apartment. Classic living, efficient bedroom and a very design and trendy bathroom. A nice balcony in front with a view at the harbour.

Now you need to know that Kastelorizo has around 250 inhabitants. At this time there also are over 100 soldiers and some civil servants as teachers, post office employees, harbour control and so on. All together that brings the number at a small 400 people. Now in summer all hotel rooms are booked as are the B&B’s and the second houses will be occupied. But even then there will be not more than some 900 people on the island. In former wealthy trading periods the island had around 14.000 inhabitants. During WWII the island has been destroyed and almost all inhabitants fled. Many of them went to Australia and today some of their offspring is resettling on the island. Mostly by buying a summer home.



Touristic stuff we did: we went to the blue cave where small sloops can enter and where the sun lightens the ceiling clear blue through the water that seems to be glowing. Walk to the other side of the island, the smaller Mandraki harbour. Wanted to cross to Kas, the Turkish town opposite of Kastelorizo but there were not enough people to make the captain sail.

But most of all we enjoyed the weather, swimming in the harbour together with the caretta caretta (loggerhead sea turtles) that swim there and are looking for treats from the fishermen and cooks. We tasted good food; grilled octopus, stuffed tomatoes, goat stew, moussaka and much more.
Kastelorizo has many many lovely people who are more than willing to help you, tell about the island and their life.



We’ll be back !!!