Telltales 66: With contributions from Maynard.

Black Sea: Ukraine, Crimea excursions and Odessa

Sunday July 24th till Sunday July 31st, a week of sightseeing.

Oleg, Jean-Louis, Maynard and Valerie

At ten in the morning Oleg and Valerie show up at the boat to take us on an excursion around the Crimea. They were part of the gang on-board last night to escort and welcome “Lelitka” home from her circumnavigation. As a thank you in return they have offered to take us around by car and we happily accept. Jean Louis, Maynard and Roland disappear for the day to make a 120 km trip inland and up in the mountains. The first stop is the beautiful Church of the Ascension at Foros, spectacularly set on a cliff overlooking the Black Sea. Hordes of local day tourist fight their way up the steep mountain and we are grateful that Oleg is a good driver. After having lit a candle in the church we continue along the coast in the direction of Yalta.

10 miles before Yalta, Oleg turns the car once again up hill. This time it is a serious winding round, with hairpin curves and through thick forested area. Clearly this is part of a national park. The 30 minute uphill ride brings us to a beautiful peak, where another adventure awaits us. A copious charcoal-grilled lunch with salads and beer is served while we lie at the table Tatar-style on comfortable cushions. Horse riding can be done here and even a camel is available for the adventurous. Maynard has serious negotiations with a 7-year old boy over the price for taking a picture with his young falcon. All quite hilarious.

Tatar lunch in style

No, young man, you are overcharging.........

The next two days are spent site seeing. The first day, Greg and Rick, expats living in Sebastopol take Maynard and Jean-Louis for the cave city of Mangup Kale. The battlements were constructed by Justinan in the 1st Century and the city only fell to the Turks in the 16th C. Thank God that Rick is an old hand at driving on BC logging roads because the drive up gave his Mitsubishi Jeep a serious test. It was a long way up and we can assure you that very few people attempt this drive. In addition to the intricate caves, carved into the rock, the view is stupendous, overlooking the Grand Canyon of the Crimea. Rightly so, it has been made a Unesco World Heritage Site.

Cave city of Mangup Kale, 1st Century B.C.

(Cave) Room with a view

The following day Maynard and Jean-Louis set out by cab for Khersones. 2500 years ago this was the important Greek city of Cheronesus, and the ruins are the most extensive in the Crimea. Several hours are spent here in the hot sun scrambling around the many old temples buildings and battlements. Afterwards we visited the Panorama which commemorates the Crimean War. Sadly this exhibition does little to explain a glorious, if bloody and futile, chapter in British and Russian military history. The Diorama, on the other hand, commemorating the 1 year defense of Sebastopol against the Nazis is quite stirring. Located on the bitterly-contested Saput Hill, all the old trenches can still be found as well as many examples of Soviet military equipment of the time.

The important Greek city of Cheronesus, the most extensive ruins in the Crimea

Reminder of just another battle on the Crimea

On Thursday morning we finally leave Balaclava after having said goodbye to the many friends we made here. It was a difficult departure, especially as it is unlikely we will return in the near future. We have met a large number of people and made a great many friends. We have gained a genuine appreciation of this fascinating country and its resilient and happy people. However, now we have a new destination: Odessa, 170 miles sailing ahead. With yankee and staysail we beat into 25 knot headwind and heavy chop on a course taking us into the Black Sea and not much closer to Odessa. The Black Sea is like the Med, the wind is always on the nose! During the night the wind eventually calms down and we motor- sail onward to Odessa, and arrive as the sun sets over the busy skyline of Odessa port. As far as one can see, there are cranes and gantries poking up into the sky to off- load every kind of cargo. We are reminded that this was the largest warm-water port in the former Soviet Union. Despite the huge amount of activity, the port is rather attractive; having been designed by a Spaniard in the early 19th C. The Yacht Club (marina) is situated right at the city center at the foot of the famous Potemkin steps: 192 of them to reach the top and the city center. We quickly get to know them too well as the  adjacent small train that has always been used for the climb up is in the midst of being refurbished.

Potemkin Steps, Odessa

Odessa was created by Frenchmen in the employ of Tsar Alexander and built in the beginning of the 19th century. Wide boulevards are everywhere, lined with trees that give shade in this very hot climate. The architecture is not only grand but also consistent as it was all built at the same time. Most buildings look in a good state or are being restored as we speak. What a beautiful city this is. Large, grand, aristocratic and beautiful are words that come to mind. It is justly called the Pearl of the Black Sea. As all of the places we have visited however, it does have a tortured history. It is chilling to recall that before WW II, 70% of this city’s 1 million inhabitants were Jewish. Barely 30,000 remain!

Odessa Opera House

And a beautifull elegant passage (nothing like these modern shopping malls)

Roland develops a swollen knee and Maynard deciding to take no risk, arranges a complete ambulance and two doctors (much to Roland’s horror). Roland submits and disappears off in the ambulance and is taken to a brand new private clinic with all the services imaginable. A physiotherapist first has a look and decides he wants x-rays. Roland is x-rayed with the highest state-of-the-art Siemens equipment. Upon examination the doctor concludes it is a simple infection and nothing to worry about. Anti-biotics are prescribed and the ambulance returns him to the boat. A little rest and less moving around will sort out this problem. The 37 degree heat and high humidity however does not contribute to the healing process.

It is from here that Jean-Louis will fly back to Paris on Sunday, so we spent two days exploring the town and the sights. The Primoz market on Sunday is impressive and we wander around in awe of all the produce on offer. Hall after hall offers different produce; meat, vegetables, clothing, fish, etc. Impressive and a joy to walk around, we do our shopping in the market but eventually succumb to the heat.

The odessa market offers more color and flavour

On our way back to the boat, we spot several antique shops and Maynard and Jean Louis end up buying some early 19th C. icons to take home as souvenirs.

Too big, to take with us

Ahoy

Roland

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