Afrodite Hotel
Travel Blogs from Roda
Expectation, pleasure and price
... next bus going to Pelekas, where the backpackers hostel was, was leaving at 7pm, in 3 hours! So i decided i had enough time to walk out of the town and find some nice area to camp for the night. I walked for about half an hour around the airport and entered a promising path leading to a construction site, crowded by trucks and machines. It was a sunday, so everything was stopped. I passed through it all until the other side, where I continued walking into ...
Corfu just in the front
... so far. The first one was Berny, a man who, despite being inhis 60s, had an aspect and an energy just as young as me, and was staying in a bed in my dorm just as me. Originally from London, he lives now in Las Vegas, and traveling since he was 17 there are few places in the world where he hasn't been. One of them was Albania, and that's why I found him there. He had been working as a journalist, ...
No False Modesty Required
... me to indulge in the days activity: ATV Safari around the island. Not only did I have some very handsome tour guides, I got to ride quads?! What?! My day was complete. There's nothing better than having your hair fly in the wind while riding at top speeds though Greek countrysides. I also tried some Happy Horny "Juice"- my guide eloquently put it as 1 drink and you're Happy, 2 and you're Horny, 3 and you're....gone. I also must ...
Farewell to Greece
... and left the room as quickly as possible. We grabbed a quick breakfast on the go, then went over to the Port Police's car park to pick up Rhys’ bike – which was waiting for us just as we had left it.
After rearranging a few things we were on the road, the Port in Piraeus is huge! And we discovered this as we took a wrong turn, and when we eventually asked for directions we ended up riding the whole distance of the port! It ...
Learning to speak a bit of Greek
... about it or it's history. The place is pretty much deserted, but the views are pretty good. We wander back down to the old town and sit by the ocean for a bite to eat, but we don't really have much of a plan for the day and we are a bit rudderless. Paul convinces me we should get one of the local buses out to one of the areas away from the old town and we get ourselves some tickets and pick Dasia. It is about half an ...