Visit to Baalbeck - 25 October 2009

Yachtforeverfreedom
Sun 1 Nov 2009 14:37
Sunday was spent on a trip to Baalbeck - a huge Greco/Roman/Byzantine/Ottoman ruin about 55 mile NE of Beirut, up the Bekah Valley.  We joined all the others at the marina entrance at 0830 to meet the coach - only to discover it was only 0730 as the clocks had gone back one hour.  Anyway we all sat on benches under the trees in the marina gardens - yes, this marina has gardens!  The coach duly arrived, on time, and we set off South to Beirut to pick up the motorway which would then take us up the Bekah Valley to Baalbeck.  I use the term "motorway" quite loosely as years of warfare have reduced parts of it to single carriageway.  Notwithstanding this, Lebanese drivers see no harm in 2 vehicles overtaking our coach simultaneously on either side - repeatedly.  The part of Beirut which we saw is a mixture of high rise exotica and expensive car dealerships, and extreme poverty - we saw nothing to suggest a middle class.  The journey came as something of a surprise as none of us was prepared for the mountainous aspect of the countryside - steep climbs and sweeping bridges crossing deep valleys - except where the bridge in question was being repaired so we wound our way down one side of the valley and then crawled slowly up the hair-pin bends of the other side.  We stopped at about 10 o'clock for coffee at an obvious tourist "trap" - the souvenir touts were around us in seconds!  Anyway, the restaurant was pleasant and clean and several of us tried the local "sandwich" of a large thin flat bread, covered in a thick yoghurt, sprinkled with thyme, olive oil, lemon juice and a thin layer of chopped olives, and then rolled into a tight cylinder a bit like a fajita.
Nothing prepares you for the size of the ruins which stand like a small town on the edge of the existing town.  We spent some 2 hours walking round; firstly with a guide, $25 for our group of 11, and then for a while on our own.  According to the guide, the initial construction took some 250 years and involved 35 generations of slaves totalling over 100,000; there being no trade's unions, minimum wage, elfin's-afety or working time directives at the time!  By lunch-time everyone was beginning to feel the heat at 30℃, and the humidity.  Back on the coach, instead of the long way around by the motorway, it was the scenic route over the mountains, with a stop for lunch at an extremely nice Lebanese restaurant which must have seated over 300 and was packed - it was definitely the place for the beautiful people to have lunch on a Sunday.  The meal comprised a "Meze" of a whole series of little "Starters", about 8 of them, followed by various types of kebab - it was delicious and appreciated by everyone and all came to about $25 per head, including wine etc.
On the way back we stopped at a roadside fruit and vegetable stall where the owner was making spicy tomato sauce, for bottling and subsequent sale to gullible tourists, whilst his daughters extracted money from our wallets for fresh fruit and vegetables.


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