My flight didn’t leave until 2AM, so I sent the day just hanging out and doing stuff. I went to Hamra resturant for dinner, turns out that was a bad idea. It’s only 4 and 1/2 hours from Sana’a to Istanbul, but when you leave at 2AM, it’s pretty rough. The flight wasn’t crowded at all, I don’t think that there was anyone within 2 rows of me on the plane. I tried to sleep, but I never can on the plane. I sat up and noticed some light outside. I moved over to the window seat and peeked out, what I saw was amazing.
The ground was almost pitch black, with only the occasional town illuminating it’s streets and houses to mark where the ground was. As I looked up to the horizon, there was an intense band of orange, thin, but highly saturated. Above that there was a narrow band of almost pure cyan. That’s a color that you rarely see, in nature or otherwise. It faded into a dark blue and then the pitch black of the night sky. There weren’t any clouds anywhere near us and everything was crystal clear. There was one star that I could see, I assume that it was actually Venus, but it really set the mood. It was like what I imagine being in space is like. Seeing the night sky with a bright band of light low on the horizon was something special…
It turns out that the band of orange was a bank of clouds a long ways away. It was being lit by the sun from behind the curvature of the earth, I never actually saw the sun until we landed. As we got closer to Istanbul, you could see the lights of the city outlining the streets and bodies of water. The water had a slightly higher albedo than the ground, and it reflected a very slight, and very dark bluish color from the sky. I immediately knew where I was, the shape of the Bosporus gave it away, we were almost at the airport in Istanbul. The combination of the night sky, the intense colors along the horizon, the dark blue of the water, and the outlines of the streets combined for an astonishing view. It was one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen, and that’s saying something. There is no camera that has ever been made that could capture what I saw, the dynamic range was waaaay too large, plus I was shooting out of an airplane window…
The flight to Athens was easy enough, but I was really dragging at that point. Lack of sleep and a developing stomach/GI problem made me a bit cranky. After a 37 Euro(!) cab ride, I got to the hotel. The rooms are a bit on the small side, but the location is fantastic. We are almost directly under the Acropolis and right across the street from the Temple of Zeus. The view from our roof is spectacular…
I caught up with Butler and Dad and we went to the Temple of Zeus. It is impressive, and impressively old. What struck me was how haphazard and careless the Greeks have been. There are some ropes around, but anyone could, and did walk right into some of the ruins. The temple of Apollo was completely open. I think the problem is that everyone has always known where this stuff was, it has always been around. So people treat it carelessly. If this had been found in 1950, you can be sure that they would have done more to preserve it. Anyway, it was a good day, and I got to see some actual Greek ruins…