Athens bound!
Five hours and three trains later we arrive in Ancona, Italy. Thankfully we downsized yet again and only have backpacks when we started the short walk to the port. After some initial confusion and refusing to believe the cab driver who told us the free bus wasn’t running because May 1stis, “ like a holiday,” we got our tickets and boarded the Hellenic Spirit – a ferry for Anek Lines.
While on board I met my heroes. Sarah and Brian are a couple cycling from Portugal to somewhere in southeast Asia unsupported. They were awesome and I wish them the best on their journey. After 19 hours and an awesome corner off to the side to sleep in, we arrived in Patras, Greece.
Two epic days of traveling finally came to an end after a three-hour bus ride to Athens, Greece. Or so we thought. We received a hand written ticket for the both Scott and myself in Greek with not a lot of description about our journey. Luckily, an amazing gentleman was able to tell us the transfer points after the bus randomly stopped about an hour an a half from Athens. We had to ride two other trains before arriving into Athens proper, but it was well worth it.
The trip was absolutely gorgeous. Views of the Mediterranean, along with beautiful mountainous terrain helped make the train ride a quick one.
Upon arriving at the hostel we met up with the other guests on top of the roof. Turns out the hostel has an epic view of the Acropolis; it’s basically in their backyard. Mad props to Athens Backpackers on a great view. The evening ended a quiet one and can’t wait to explore Athens tomorrow.