Iāll start off by saying that Krisula was very cooperative in providing a tour for my group of three at a not-regularly-scheduled time. We were allowed to bring our dog.
This tour is mostly about Krisulaās family, which is charming in a way, but not exactly educational. She is exuberant, but not very serious about history.
A major portion of the tour was spent walking into the shops along the waterfront. We could have done that by ourselves.
We visited a pretty little church called The Shrine of Saint Michael. Krisulaās family was instrumental in building and furnishing the shrine. Krisula found and donated one of the icons which is a painting of Virgin Mary and baby Jesus. Krisula stated that she saw the Mary figure shedding real tears. She evidently thinks that paintings can shed tears. This should tell you something.
I thought we would walk through a boat or see the sponges being processed. That was not the case. Krisula did talk about the history of the sponge industry. She used the word āhookerā. I had to ask if she meant prostitutes. If I hadnāt asked, I donāt think she would have explained that it had to do with how sponges were harvested in the past.
Her narrative was all over the place and, at times, hard to follow. She referred to the city as āTarponā rather than āTarpon Springsā. At one point she said something about Tarpon being under water and it took me a moment to realize she was talking about the aftermath of a hurricane rather than the big silver fish.
The best part of the tour was a visit to The National Bakery where we sampled various kinds of delicious Greek pastry. My favorite was a huge hunk of phyllo dough filled with custard, but again I could have eaten there without being part of the tour.
All in all, we were a bit underwhelmed.