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... br> We decide that a quicker route on map may well be a tertiary and therefore difficult road and decide to take the longer route to our camp near the beach.
To be fair, the camp did not look great on arrival. We decided to stay rather than look elsewhere as I think that both of us had had enough driving and frustration for that day. As we looked for a pitch we were greeted by ...
It's a lovely morning with the valley filled with cloud and the mountains in the sunshine, we could just see the peak of mount Olympus with a heavy covering of snow catching the early morning sun shine. It's quite unusual for the top not to have cloud on it, according to our guide book, so we feel lucky to have seen it. Setting off from the camping spot we walked up around the top of the village on a narrow concrete road, we stopped to take some photos of the village nestled in ...
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 ...
... route I got a call
from the UK office telling me that I was not required to serve my
notice and I could depart the lead yacht the following morning. Big
At this point I had a choice to make,
get a ferry back to Corfu and get a flight home or contact Sunsail
out in Greece and see if they had any vacancies. Fortunately the
manager remembered me from 2010 when I worked there and was able to
offer me a new flotilla route From Lavrion close ...
... with the help of some cables joining the mainland to an island. The disheveled man had a stick pointing for us to hurry and get on. So we did – toward what we then concluded to be a Greek Island. We filmed the two-minute journey excitedly explaining we were now on the ferry crossing into Greece, and became utterly confused why there was a cute Greek shepherd with his herd, but no passport control.
Our second rigorous road then ended in potholes filled with water ...