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... spinach. They must've had a different Chef in as the food was even better than usual. The lamb especially was cooked to perfection. To avoid any dramatic outbursts, we refrained from drinking (too much) and had an early night, in preparation for my early flight.
It has been a truly amazing trip and I'm so glad that my parents decided to buy our family home here in Corfu. I imagine I will be spending of lot of time here and i can't wait to return.
... it's nice to mix it up occasionally. By the time we left at 11, the rest of Corfu had decided it was time for dinner. Not sure I could be a chef here, you'd never sleep. Not at night anyway.
It's our last day in corfu tomorrow.
Gun shot update : No sounds coming from dowstairs apartment anymore. Still silent. Been asking my myself, who really is Kaizer Soze ? Oops. I meant Michael Kaiser. Must be getting tired.
... time we'd all met up we were all in the need of a siesta.
We returned to place that cannot be named, (actually its called Mpakalogatos) and again opted for the pork knuckle and red peppers, but this time we also had the appropriately named 'drunkards mezze'. The food was excellent again, and the place was packed out. We left around 1am, and stumbled back home, full and just a little bit tipsy.
... 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.
... in a quite a sorry state, to wander back home. I pushed upon the door at the bottom of our apartments, and said 'Yasas' to two people in the shadows. One of them let out a startled yelp. It was only when i looked back that i realised that they were hastily dressing themselves. My parents came in behind me and added to the couples shame. We all devolved into fits of laughter, the couple included, and hurried our separate ways.
What a homecoming.