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Last day on Corfu and with Julie
It rained this morning and yet we ventured out to an area north of Corfu called Dassea. The local bus took us there in about 40-45 minutes. We didn't know what to do when we got there because it seemed deserted, overcast and cool. But we found a bike rental place and decided that we could ride bikes to just about anywhere and good thing we did …
Expectation, pleasure and price
... airport, ready to spend, without knowing yet, big part of my life during that whole day and the next in it waiting for the plane of Cris to land. So the problem was that the pussy pilot of easyjet couln't made the landing due to the bad weather conditions (which weren't actually that bad and other planes were landing). Anyway, he did several tries during the day, in the meanwhile going to Athens and then Napoles to land, refuel and try again. Even though, Cris had ...
Corfu just in the front
... I casually found her again in my hostel in Sarande when I really got to know her a bit better. Leila is a Girl around my age, originally from Brazil but "heart-migrated" now to Belgium, where after months of traveling she found her place in a ecovillage project in the middle of the belgium forest. Here, she and some other members of this comumnity try to rise and make happen this idea, hippie style, ...
No False Modesty Required
... sex?
7) Last time you touched yourself?
.... Yeah. Things got personal REALLLL quick.
I spent my last day in Greece by going into Corfu town. Now when you think of Greece, you're most likely thinking of Santorini- Blue Roofs, White Houses. Yeah- that's not Corfu sadly. Corfu Town was occupied by Venetians for over 200 years so the buildings all looked Italian- imagine that. Could my life be any more ironic? I felt ...
Farewell to Greece
... When we arrived at the port there was very little signage to inform us of where to go, we drove right through the gates into the port, past the port police and Greek police – no one seemed to care!
We parked our bikes then looking very lost went up to the port police for some assistance. Finally we worked out where to go and get our boarding pass and the gate we were departing from.
We rode our bikes to the spot and waited ...