Last night we went to the disco again, so the three of us decided to sleep in. However, we forgot about the time change. So when we docked in Crete (the third largest island in the Mediterranean), we only got to spend an hour in the island’s capital, Heraklion. We didn’t get to see very much of the city, but we did get to walk along the smaller port and see an old Venetian fortress.
The island we saw in the evening was Santorini, the famous Greek island, which was formed by a volcano visible from the island. Apparently there was no port for the ship to dock, so we had to take a very rocky tender boat to get to the island. However, once arriving on the island, there was a hike to get up to the villages at the top. Either you could walk, which would take a while, ride a donkey, or take a gondola. We opted for taking a donkey. I was hoping this experience would be fabulous, but apparently my donkey had to disagree with this. He was the nastiest ass! Everytime another donkey approached he would snap at him, AND he really enjoyed sprinting up the steep hills. I was bouncing on this donkey—positively petrified that I was going to fall off him and break my neck. We did not bond as I had hoped we would, and I didn’t even get to take ANY photos of the experience.
Once at the top, we met this very nice woman from Idaho named Camille, who we befriended, and we went into many shops of Fira (Santorini’s capital) and had a fun time. I personally thought Mykonos was more beautiful, but that could also be because of all the hype I heard before the trip about Santorini.
Once back on the boat, we went to the Captain’s Dinner. Unfortunately though, Amanda was feeling a tad seasick (as she and Brigette also felt a bit seasick earlier in the day and the previous evening) so she didn’t accompany us for the whole dinner. After dinner, Brigette and I went to see the show given by the cruise’s entertainment team, and then went to the disco again. We encountered the high schoolers again since they were the ones who regularly attended the disco.
Something I forgot to mention about the cruise: there were a TON of high schoolers. Apparently a bunch of high schools in Canada and various parts of the USA were having their spring breaks, and so they offered a special spreak break getaway on the cruise. But as a result, everyone we encountered assumed we were all in high school as well because there were so many present on the cruise. There were also a lot of older people on the cruise, including a few church groups. We befriended a few high schoolers as well as a few people from one of the church groups.