A Journey Through Time on the St Georgios

As I stepped aboard the St Georgios, a historic yacht that once belonged to the former president of Cyprus, I felt a sense of nostalgia wash over me. The yacht, with its storied past, seemed to whisper tales of bygone eras, much like the old train carriages I often find myself drawn to. The gentle sway of the boat as we left the harbor in Protaras was reminiscent of the rhythmic clatter of train wheels on tracks, a comforting lullaby for the soul.

The captain, a man with a warm smile and a wealth of stories, welcomed us with open arms. He shared with us the personal history of the yacht and the conflict that has shaped the island’s history. It was a poignant reminder of the resilience of the Cypriot people, much like the enduring charm of Europe’s railways that have withstood the test of time.

The yacht was not luxurious, but it exuded a familial warmth that made everyone feel at home. With just under 30 of us on board, we spread out comfortably over the two decks, each finding our own little corner of paradise. As the grill was fired up, the aroma of roasted chicken mingled with the salty sea breeze, creating a sensory experience that was both familiar and exotic.

A Feast for the Senses

The lunch served on board was a delightful affair, a true taste of Cyprus. The grilled chicken, accompanied by Cypriot couscous and a mixed salad, was a testament to the island’s rich culinary heritage. It reminded me of the simple yet satisfying meals I’ve enjoyed on long train journeys across Europe, where the focus is on quality and authenticity rather than extravagance.

As we sailed towards the Blue Lagoon, the crystal-clear waters beckoned us to take a dip. The first swim stop was a revelation, the water so blue and clear it seemed almost unreal. It was a moment of pure joy, akin to the thrill of discovering a hidden gem along a scenic train route.

The second swim stop was equally enchanting, with a friendly turtle, affectionately named Crush by the crew, making an appearance. The turtle lingered near the boat, unperturbed by the swimmers, adding a touch of magic to the experience. It was a reminder of the unexpected delights that await those who embrace the journey, much like the serendipitous encounters I’ve had on my travels by rail.

A Voyage to Remember

As the yacht made its way back to the harbor, the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the water. The music, always perfectly chosen, provided a fitting soundtrack to the end of a perfect day. It was a leisurely journey, one that allowed me to savor each moment, much like the unhurried pace of a train journey through the European countryside.

The St Georgios cruise was more than just a boat trip; it was a voyage through time, a chance to connect with the past while creating new memories. It was a reminder of the beauty of slow travel, of taking the time to appreciate the journey as much as the destination.

For those who, like me, find joy in the romance of travel, the St Georgios Cruise is an experience not to be missed. It offers a unique blend of history, culture, and natural beauty, all wrapped up in a warm, welcoming atmosphere. As I disembarked, I felt a sense of gratitude for the opportunity to have been a part of this special journey, and I knew that the memories would linger long after the trip had ended.