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... we headed over the hills to a headland overlooking St. George's beach. The walk was down to bay called pirates cove. It started high on the headland and climbed steeply down, following an old donkey path. The cove looked a lot like a smaller version of Phi Phi island in Thailand. A narrow strip of land connected it to the headland, and on each side the pebbly beaches looked out towards the calm, clear Mediterranean. We walked across the beach and ...
Woke up this morning to the sound of gunfire, followed by a heavy downpour. The shots appeared to have emanated from the flat downstairs. We had already had a few run ins with our neighbour. His name was Michael Kaizer, he was a soft spoken German man who wore yellow glasses. He reminded me of the stranger, from 'Stranger On the Third Floor'. Very, very creepy. I listened hard for the sound of a body being dragged around ...
We started the day in the courtyard of a little cafe called Piccolo. I ordered an Espresso Freddo and the was one the best cofees i've ever had. Freddos are a shot of coffee on ice, with a thick foam on the top. I need to find somewhere to get them back in Wellington because I'm hooked now. My dad had been to the bookshop and had bought me a copy of 'Notes of a dirty old man'.
Something to read ...
... breakfasts and I had a fishfinger sandwich with a vimto. Nothing flashy, but perfect wet weather food.
upon returning to Corfu town, we drifted around the harbour looking at boats until the weather forced us back inside.
We spent the night the evening lounging around then got takeaway pizza for dinner. It was great pizza, proper italian style with a thin base and minimal toppings. A slow day but it was nice to relax.
... to ask as the whole route we were alone.
The valley itself was reminiscent of France, more green and lush than you'd picture Greece to be. We had a run in with a dread locked goat, who we couldn't decide if it was friendly or aggressive. I gave it a stern warning and it looked bemused. I'm sure he just wanted to say hello but you can never be too careful. He had shifty eyes.
We completed the loop by returning to the village. Then ...