Ammon Zeus Hotel
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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
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After the crazy first day, I had a more relaxed second day. After a nice sleep it was up and a delightful wee breakfast at the hostel. After that it was time to leave the Little Big House, which was a lovely hostel and I look forward to returning on my last night before I head home. I headed to the station and got the train to Larisa. I added here for a more relaxing day and to break up my travel to Athens. Arriving at Larisa during midday to find it was hot ...
Apologies for the long delay in an
update but I've been rushed off my feet and lots has been happening.
The big news is that I have parted
company with Seafarer Greece after two weeks of working for them.
Alarm bells starting ringing when I first looked over the yachts and
got louder and louder as the days of the first week progressed.
Unfortunately the Greek operation is not run anything like as
smoothly as my friends run the Turkish side ...
I'm back! Really been trying to test my power lately, thought I'd give myself a little challenge. So I just snuck into Apollo's farm, totally managed to steal his entire herd without him knowing! When they started moving i saw their hoof marks in the ground pointing right to me, and we couldn't have that now could we. So, in a stroke of genius, I put their hoofs backwards! So now no one knows where they could've gone! Ha! Good luck Apollo, I totally outdid myself here!
... Bulgarian / Greek (with minimal English) hostess, who wore very very (bery bery) tight jeans and bery bery tall healed shoes, explained this town exists to cater for the influx of bery bery rich Russians – (Hence the extreme quantity of fur goods). Over our few days there, and in between chores, we watched the town functioning from morning to night; and there was beginning to be some peculiar behaviors which were all pointing to one thing: A wife smuggling operation. ...
... in the village sipping chilled coca cola with a traditional greek hut I purchased at the local souvenir shop. 15 minutes later I was throwing my rucksack in the bonnet of the cab.
Time to head south, well almost. Katabaka was 170km away or 5h on a direct train. The train cars were packed with Greek folks and many international tourists, successfully preventing me from a sitting position. Standing by the window and staring pointlessly at ...