It took us such a long time to decide to make the trip to Greece, that even when we were on the plane, we were still questioning ourselves. We didn’t really feel comfortable until we had been in Greece for a few days and the sun, the people and the normalcy of life there calmed us down.
We can’t say we were right or wrong in our decision – I don’t know if that is quantifiable. We chose Greece because of their low Covid numbers and because of their government protocols. We asked ourselves how we would fulfill our responsibility to the Greek citizens to travel responsibly, and we answered by keeping distance, wearing masks, practising constant hand hygiene and avoiding crowds.
I think of navigating the world with Covid and compare it to driving a car. Every time I get behind the wheel, I am accepting the risks that it might not have a good outcome. A blown tire, sudden snowstorm, drunk driver, a moment’s inattention – all risky possibilities. I mitigate those possibilities by maintaining the car, wearing a seatbelt and driving defensively. I haven’t eliminated the risks, but I’ve lessened them and I drive almost every day without giving it a second thought.
So…the decision to travel was made, we arrived in Greece and then what? What was it like to travel during Covid? Short answer – the same and different.
I’ll start with the lows of Covid travel.
Loneliness: One of our great pleasures of travel is meeting people. We have a number of good friends we’ve met during travels and still keep in touch. Memories of pre-Covid travel include innumerable chance encounters, long chats, lunches and dinners with new friends.
We did find people willing to talk to us, but the conversations were shorter and more reserved, and no-one was inclined to suggest joining a table or sharing a bottle of wine, or meeting up later. As well, we did not meet a single Canadian, so we had brief chats with Europeans without feeling any connection. There was the one exception of a Parisian who was excited to discover we came from Vancouver Island. He is a diver and it is his ambition to come to Nanaimo and area for cold-water diving.
Sadness for the locals: We were struck by the resolute nature of the Greeks, and their wonderful hospitality in spite of the fact tourism is down by 75%. We were wondering if we would be the only guests in hotels or the sole diners in restaurants, and it wasn’t like that. There were people out and about; life going on. But Greece is hugely dependent upon tourism – how long can the small cafes, souvenir vendors, tour guides and boat operators survive? It was wrenching to have chats and encounters with so many Greeks and imagine they might not make it.
The highs of travelling during Covid:
Greece is one of many destinations that has become wildly over-touristed, and no, the irony of being a tourist and complaining that there are too many of us out there is not lost on me.
Santorini is a stunning island, but its beauty draws an inconceivable number of visitors – way more people than the tiny streets can reasonably accommodate. In high season, cruise ships drop between 11,000 and 15,000 tourists Every. Single. Day.
Pre-Covid, this would be a typical day in Santorini, with thousands of tourists inching along the alleyways, and thousands of cameras poised for the sunset shot.
Looking at this photo gives me the willies. I regard watching a sunset as a religious experience – it is a wondrous and solitary and reflective moment. I cannot imagine being crowded and jostled and anxious as hundreds of people around me chattered and whistled and clapped.
This was how Santorini looked during our visit:
Everywhere we went in Greece was similar. We could drop into any restaurant, easily find sunbeds on any beach, and not worry about finding a seat on the bus, ferry or plane. But yet, there were enough people around to feel like we hadn’t missed the party.
Greek hospitality (filoxenia)
The loose meaning of filoxenia means “friend to a stranger”, but there is a deeper cultural intention of extending courtesy and comfort to visitors. We found the generosity of people who probably could scarcely afford it this year to be overwhelming.
We visited very few restaurants that did not offer something on the house – a drink, some fruit, a dessert, and in the case of Crete – always raki.
There are certain precious elements that are common to almost all our travels, and we found them in Greece as well.
Discovering what we don’t know
We learned very quickly that our knowledge of Greek history and mythology was sadly lacking, but we knew that going in.
What I mean by “discovering what we don’t know” is that ineffable understanding that our tiny corner of the world and our tiny lives within that corner are not representative of how much of the rest of the world lives. Ours are not the only standards by which to live. When we travel, we learn that truth over and over again. That old saying about “not knowing how lucky we are” is true, but we also see that many people who have far less than us feel far luckier.
Getting rid of fear
I’m not a big fan of being afraid. Unless I’m being chased by a rhino, I consider most of my fears to be groundless, or at least manageable. The exhilaration of setting out on an adventure that may carry risk and require using judgement and common sense is one the biggest paybacks of travel.
Serendipitous book discoveries
I LOVE this one. When we travel, we only carry a couple of books with us, and hope that the book gods will provide. And they almost always do – in the shape of Take a Book, Leave a Book shelves in hotel lobbies.
The old standards – Ludlum, Grisham, romance novels – are reliably there, but so are the treasures. Books you’ve been meaning to read or authors you’ve never heard of turn up on the shelves – so exciting!
This time around, I picked up three winners – an old P.D. James The Lighthouse ; Cartes Postales from Greece by Victoria Hislop and Ask Again, Yes by Mary Beth Keene. I had not read the latter two authors and I’m keen to find more of their work.
Since we are together 24/7, it is important to branch off and give each other space as much as we can. It also provides the opportunity to experience what is unfolding in front of our eyes without ongoing commentary (often mine, I confess).
This is a very dear sight to me – Stephen walking with hands behind his back, lost in his own thoughts.
Time slows down
Without the familiar prompts and requirements of home, time seems to shape-shift when we travel. Every minute of every day brings something new that demands our attention. Whether it is a beautiful garden to admire or a bus we just missed by two minutes, we are fully engaged. That engagement means that our time does not flow by unnoticed and our days don’t disappear into weeks.
If I could figure out how to bottle that essence, I would, but in the meantime, here are words to live by.
Our experience travelling in Greece during Covid has just made us keen to plan our next trip. We won’t be foolish – we have a couple of months to get through yet as the second wave rolls around the globe, but if there is an opportunity – we’ll grab it.
We have added anew page to our site – Financial Summary. We have started it with this trip, and will make a feature from now on.
It began because so many people have asked us indirectly (and very directly!) how we afford to travel as much as we do. It’s a natural curiosity and we’re happy to share.
We want to be mindful of travel costs so that we can continue to live this lifestyle – travel, pay our bills and home and continue to save.
This is Stephen’s bailiwick – he is the plotter and planner of all things fiscal, and he keeps us on track.
We consider ourselves to be budget travellers. We are not adverse to staying in a hostel, but more likely we will find a modest hotel or Airbnb. We eat at tavernas, family-style restaurants, or do takeout. We stop for coffee, or beer or ice cream. We will not miss museums and attractions, but take advantage of half-price or free days, if possible. In short, we don’t do without, but we don’t waste our precious travel dollars – they can go toward the next trip.
If you are interested, please check out our page “Financial Summary” at the top of our blog.
And now, we are on Day Six of quarantine. It is not so bad – we have lots of little projects to do, and daily activities – exercise workouts, studying Spanish, reading, catching up on Netflix.
The weather is cooperating – we are not being taunted with glorious sunny days. We came home to this – our view from our condo.
And we have a lot to look forward to – once quarantine is over, we will be heading to Vancouver to see our little grandson, Leo (and his parents!)
Thanks so much for following. We wish you all a healthy, happy fall-into-winter and hope to see you back on these pages before long.
17 thoughts on “The highs and lows of travelling during Covid”
Your blog is always so full of wisdom – most recently ‘our tiny corner of the world and our tiny lives within that corner are not representative of how much of the rest of the world lives…. so many people who have far less than us feel much luckier’ .. Before we feel smug, thank you for reminding us of that ! Welcome home Ginny and Steve .
Hi guys! Wow get another wonderful Travel experience ,
I could see a few photos I could paint From your collection .
I hope you have a good time with Leo next week .Talk soon ..v&R
Thanks Pippa! We’re on Day Seven of our quarantine now – halfway through and it hasn’t been so bad. once we’re free, I hope to get some books out on Greek history – time to start learning a few things.
Welcome home to Nanaimo! I go there almost once a week from Chemainus. We have a new Spanish conversation group here! I love this last blog and photos especially the one of the words on the staircase. Great job, photos and stories! thanks so much, Rohana
Rohana – I will be in touch once we’re out of quarantine – we can get together and talk about travel!
Have thoroughly enjoyed your roamings and adventures in Greece,very inspiring and enjoyable.
Great photos,they all say a lot.
Have a cosy(not too damp) winter.
Love and good health from the Sugar Shackers.
Janice and Edwin.
Janice and Edwin! How lovely to hear from you and I’m so glad you’re still following the blog. I suspect we are staying put for the winter, so we’ll learn how to enjoy the wet coast weather.
Love and good health to you – hopefully our paths will cross again one day.
Thank you, thank you. Enjoyed reading your Greek posts and felt like I was travelling with you. I am not that brave (yet) and admire you both. Enjoy that handsome grandson.
Oh Louise – I hope we will be able to see you next summer! Isn’t Leo the cutest kid ever? I have become the grandmother I always used to roll my eyes at – unabashed love for what my dad refers to as TPC (Tiny Perfect Child), and assuming everyone else is as interested as I am.
As always, this chapter did not disappoint. You could probably sell these blogs to a travel agency. Welcome home. Enjoy your memories. Leo is a handsome dude! I am looking forward to that trip East you keep promising.
Thanks Joan. If you Maritimers let us west coast types in, I promise we will be there next summer.
I’ve really enjoyed following your blog, thank you! It was very well-written and the photos were great. I have been telling Mike across the hall about your adventures. I hope you get a chance to have coffee together when you come out of quarantine.
We will absolutely have Mike over once we’re back with the living, and if you are planning a trip out again, let us know.
Thanks you for sharing your thoughts and your journey! Welcome back…for now 😉
Thanks Donna – hope to see you and Garry before too long.
Welcome home. Grandsons….they are our
heart. Your Leo looks an awful lot like his Grandpa.
I had no idea what it meant to love a grandchild – a gift as rich as being a parent.
Stephen is quite chuffed that you think Leo looks like him! I think he looks like a real mix of both mum and dad – depending on the day.