I didn’t get much sleep the last few nights. Even on the long flight to Frankfurt, I couldn’t sleep much. Mind you, I usually fall asleep seconds after takeoff. Even on short-hop flights, I catch a few bonus winks before landing.
This isn’t an overly long trip. While I’m heading to some unfamiliar territories, especially to most North Americans, it’s not an especially dangerous adventure.
“You better be careful,” my taxi driver warned me as he shuttled me back to my hotel from the BMW shop here in Athens. “Albania,” he said, “it’s dangerous. Watch the people.” His eyes piercing and serious as he stared me down through the rearview mirror of his cab, describing a litany of offenses his neighbors to the north might befall upon me.
I was in Albania less than two years ago. As I navigated the logjam of cars and trucks; the bottleneck of traffic at the Albania and Greek border, an Albanian truck driver jumped out of his
truck and ran to catch me so he could give me a sticker. He failed to spot the flag of his home country, blood red with a double-headed eagle silhouetted in the center, on my panniers. With the flag sticker in one hand, he shook my other and gave me a bump of a shoulder hug then returned to his truck.
I’ll be fine in Albania.
No, I wasn’t apprehensive about the dangers of traveling a few months by motorcycle in Eastern Europe. No. The things that robbed my sleep and had my head spinning were organizational, logistical, and practical.
Or, maybe it was Dar, my cat. Was I feeling guilt and sadness over leaving her alone?
It’s not like I haven’t done this before.
There is a lot on my mind. Leaving on a long-term journey means making sure everything at home is in order: the cottage is ready for the house and cat sitters, everything needed for my bike and me is packed, and clients, banks, and credit cards have been alerted to my travels.
Then there is the new television show. It seems the merger between Scripps Networks Interactive, (owner of Travel Channel and Cooking Channel, and others) with Discovery Communications has forced my show and others into limbo as the new company shuffles and reevaluates things. They might greenlight the show any day, or they might take a pass. I hate wondering and waiting. No news is good news, right?
I’m in Greece and this weekend I’m heading to Part II of the amazing Greek Wedding of the shows producer/showrunner, Panayioti Yannitsos with his lovely bride, Brittany. I was in Vancouver at the end of June for Part I, which was amazing. Yet, I’m sure Part II, held in a small village in the Peloponnese, will be a fiesta, celebration and cultural experience I could only have in Greece. Yes, it will be a party. I’ll report here after.
So far I’ve yet to get into the flow of travel. True, I’m not yet on my motorcycle. After 20 months stored in a garage in Athens, I discovered what I expected: a dead battery and an old bike needing TLC. There are several issues I must deal with including new fork seals, new tires, and oil.There was barely any oil in the bike, and none in the reservoir—500ml in the crankcase. There’s no sign of leaking, so this concerns me. Where did the oil go? How long was it so low? Then there might be a problem with the water pump.
I’m planning on riding some 10,000km (about 6,000 miles) over the next few months. I need to depend on my trusty steed. So the time and attention here in Athens before I embark is key.
I faced these realities with that limited sleep and still recovering from about 20 hours of airline travel yesterday. Several months ago, knowing I would come to Greece this summer for Pan’s wedding and to reunite with my bike, “Doc”, I booked a free flight using airline miles. I either forgot or just didn’t pay attention, but I was surprised that I had two layovers—in Frankfurt and in Munich. I arrived in Athens after midnight. And thanks to the wonderful people at Grace and Aria Hotels, who have been storing “Doc” in the garage of their corporate offices, I was greeted with a friendly smile and keys to a wonderful apartment in the center of Athens with a stunning view of the Acropolis—especially beautiful at night as the Parthenon is bathed with dramatic lighting.
I’m off to Kiveri on the Peloponnese later this week where I’ll connect with Pan and Britteny for the wedding along with a posse of others from Vancouver who will witness and experience this celebration together. From there I’ll make my way over and around, following the coastline, through the entire Peloponnese before heading north along the Adriatic coast. I’ll head to Albania, Montenegro, Bosnia and Herzegovina, Croatia, Slovenia, Serbia, Bulgaria and beyond.
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