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... Ancient Greek Agora (we have learned that these were essentially the same thing, they were just called different names by the two civilizations.) Here we saw some more ruins, including something that we have not actually seen up until this point. In the ruins was a very large jar like sphere. We learned that his was a storage unit of a sorts. According to Dr. Camp, the people would have dug a whole, and then placed this storage sphere, with ...
Night time arrival is never best and catching the Metro from the airport should be simple enough but we are in pretty full company as we scratch our heads trying to be sure that we are actually on the right train. That all works well but when we get into town Rod expertly navigates us precisely enough... to the bloody wrong destination. Recalibrate, and we are back dragging our suitcases down the labyrinthine ways of the Plaka.
All is well in the end as we check ...
"Your shallowness is so thorough, it’s almost like depth".
However, it does focus on young people and parties. There is always an advertisement for some over promoted hipster DJ piece of **** pseudo-artist who I’ve never heard of. It has a few good swimming spots and restaurants though.
In the end, we were alive and well
In the end, we did see some kittens and we ...
... lunch in a specific restaurant even though it was barely 11am when we finished the tour. The reason for this was that the restaurant was mafia run and they had firebombed tourist buses in the past when the tour leaders had refused to take their groups there.....scary!
A lengthy drive to Bari was broken up a little when someone from the group bought a plastic ten pin bowling set at a rest stop and a game down ...
... Christina left around 1. Ariana had left Saturday night, when a bunnch of others had gathered in our apartment so that we could all say our final goodbyes.
At 7, Zoe and I caught cabs at Plateia Plastira and directed them back to the apartment building, to pick up Gabby and all of our luggage. The taxi ride back was mad uncomfortable, because the driver was pretty rude--well, when we spoke. There was only silence in the cab for most of the way.