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... 8220;Okay, we go.”
And now here I am, telling you this story...still sick, though. But maybe I have to sleep or something before the drink will actually cure me.
Time will tell, I’ll keep you posted.
p.s it is now the next day after a decent sleep and I can tell you - I'm still sick. This is clearly beyond rakki's help, and no matter what a fisherman tries to tell you ... he isn't a doctor. That's a fact.
... I hadn't planned to go ashore as I had visited before but I could certainly understand the disappointment of those who didn't get a chance.
I ate on deck 9 at the back of the boat and then headed off to peace and a good book - thank goodness for my Kindle. It is very rough and hard to walk along the hallways but cosy in my little cabin number 6018 - perhaps I should have tidied it before taking a photo though!
... From the stalactite/stalagmite depths of the Sfentoni Cave to the palace at Phaistos we've traveled the ancient roads of the Minoans, visited the Roman baths, seen some of the locales of WWII incursions and other civil defense battles that have provided an overview of the long history of invasions that have helped to shape the landscape and culture ...
We left Chania early on Thursday morning by bus and headed for Heraklion, the capital of Crete. It is a larger city and many say it isn't too interesting but we liked the feel of it, especially after the crowded, noisy old city of Chania. On the first day, after we found a hotel, we boarded a bus and went to the Palace of Knossos. Knossos was the capital of Minoan Crete. It is grander, more complex, than any of the other palaces and it is located ...
... next part of this might be a little x-rated so beware! As we walked, in the dark, I kept trying to keep my undergarments up! They were loose and the dress I was wearing was loose and ... and ... I gave up. So, I did the Horas, until the offending garment fell to my ankles where I scooped it up. I realized I couldn't fit it in my change purse, so I yelled 'OPA' (silently of course) and threw the damn thing over a stone ...