When  you've          done a lot of cruising in the Eastern Mediterranean, you can get          a bit          blasé about visiting magnificent Roman ruins like those at          Ephesus; however, we          try to make sure we come back here at least once a season.          Because, even though          only a small proportion of the site has been uncovered, the          sheer size and          grandeur of its marble streets, temples, shops, houses and          theatres tell you          that this must have been an incredibly impressive and          sophisticated city in its          prime, 2,000 years ago.
For  our          visit, our guides told us that this was the busiest day of the          season, with          4 ships in (2 of them being monster ships). But luckily we were          just ahead of          the main groups, so the site wasn't unbearably busy, and our          views to the front          of us weren't too crowded. However, when we were at the bottom          of the site, in          front of the Celsus Library looking back, the ancient streets          had become a crowded          sea of people – I guess that the streets were often like this          back in ancient          times, when Ephesus was one of the busiest ports in the world,          and home to          250,000 people.
So,  by          day Ephesus was wonderful, but that evening we were going to see          another,          rarely glimpsed side to it. We had the privilege of going to an          evening concert          at the site, especially put on for a select group of 100          Silversea guests. 
Where  once          the site had been busy, crowded and noisy, by night it was          silent, empty          and mysterious. As we crept through its slightly eerie floodlit          ruins, it really          felt like we were trespassing upon the ghosts of the past. The          only signs of          life were the many cats who cast enigmatic shadows across the          columns and          arches as they prowled in front of the lights.
Our  auditorium          was set up in front of the haunting Celsus library, its          time-worn          statues staring down at us, looking like they were going to come          to life at any          time, like the human statues you see in so many European cities.          The setting          was magical, and the performance of classical music by a string          sextet gave the          whole experience a mystical, ethereal quality. 
Living  life          on Silversea is a privilege anyway, but today I felt even more          privileged          than ever. 
Ephesus  is          wonderful by day, but it's truly magical by night.









 
 
 
 
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