Went on a walk about today with a few friends on the trip. We decided to try and find the smaller port that our teacher had told us about. He told us that it was a lot nicer than the one at Piraeus. He also mentioned that Faliro is where all the really nice skiffs and yachts dock up. The Faliro stop is also where the Peace and Friendship Stadium is that was used for the 2004 Olympics. I imagine during the Olympics these grounds and stadium were magnificent, filled with all sorts of spectators and tourists eagerly awaiting the days events. But not anymore... It was actually a very sad and lonely site to see. The Olympic village was run down and fenced off. Everything was covered in graffiti. The stadium was also fenced off, faded, and run down looking. Its hard to believe that after spending millions of dollars building the stadium and grounds and harboring one of the biggest events in the world, that here it sits rundown and alone.
After our walk through the grounds we headed towards the port. We walked along the sea side and again we were met by another sad site. All along the shore there were mounds and mounds of trash. Plastic bottles, tires, shoes, chairs, cans, it was a dump. I couldn't believe it. I took a picture of the mess and didn't realize the billion dollar yachts that were in the background. The picture itself is kind of an interesting social commentary.
As we walked past the port we came upon a ship graveyard. There was three rusted out old ships. Needless to say, we had to explore them.
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The Lost Boys
Welcome to our blog! We will be writing about our adventures throughout Europe over the next half year (or longer). In case you read our title and thought "Lost Boys, wtf?" The Lost Boys are Peter Pan's followers who do not want to grow up. In order to stop the process of growing up and avoid responsibilities the Lost Boys escaped to Never Never Land. In our case Europe is our Never Never Land, a place to escape from growing up, from getting jobs, from becoming real people and having a shit ton of fun along the way!
Mark is the bobble head of the infamous Mark Bradford, father of the Bradford family. The Bradford family took me in under their wing while I lived in Indiana and so I thought I would take a piece of the along with me on this trip.
So if you find yourself being a grown up with responsibilities and are bored at work or at home, your escape is only a click away!
Thanks for reading!
-Jamie and Michael
The Lost Boys
Welcome to our blog! We will be writing about our adventures throughout Europe over the next half year (or longer). In case you read our title and thought "Lost Boys, wtf?" The Lost Boys are Peter Pan's followers who do not want to grow up. In order to stop the process of growing up and avoid responsibilities the Lost Boys escaped to Never Never Land. In our case Europe is our Never Never Land, a place to escape from growing up, from getting jobs, from becoming real people and having a shit ton of fun along the way!
Mark is the bobble head of the infamous Mark Bradford, father of the Bradford family. The Bradford family took me in under their wing while I lived in Indiana and so I thought I would take a piece of the along with me on this trip.
So if you find yourself being a grown up with responsibilities and are bored at work or at home, your escape is only a click away!
Thanks for reading!
-Jamie and Michael
Friday, February 25, 2011
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Do you have photos of the abandoned olympic village?
ReplyDeleteI saw this sweet vid a couple months ago about the Six Flags that was abandoned outside of New Orleans and have been fascinated with these types of things since.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bcja8UBtXdk