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... we headed over the hills to a headland overlooking St. George's beach. The walk was down to bay called pirates cove. It started high on the headland and climbed steeply down, following an old donkey path. The cove looked a lot like a smaller version of Phi Phi island in Thailand. A narrow strip of land connected it to the headland, and on each side the pebbly beaches looked out towards the calm, clear Mediterranean. We walked across the beach and ...
... and cruised through the hills towards San Stefanos. On the way i spotted a fox in a field. It was weird to see one out during the day, but maybe in this country people on horses don't chase them around?
San Stefanos looked beautiful in the evening sun, and we walked a short way around the headland. The air was crisp and over in Albania the mountains were frosted white. 'Iced by giants' as my Dad put it. Giant ...
... swimming like a machine, churning through the water, occasionally shouting at himself in Greek.
Back in the town we went for lunch at Rouvas. Rouvas was a traditional Greek restaurant where all the various meals are displayed on large flat top stove. You walk into the kitchen and select whichever dish that most takes your fancy. I chose a half portion of Pastisada (kind of like a lasagne but ...
... breakfasts and I had a fishfinger sandwich with a vimto. Nothing flashy, but perfect wet weather food.
upon returning to Corfu town, we drifted around the harbour looking at boats until the weather forced us back inside.
We spent the night the evening lounging around then got takeaway pizza for dinner. It was great pizza, proper italian style with a thin base and minimal toppings. A slow day but it was nice to relax.
... to ask as the whole route we were alone.
The valley itself was reminiscent of France, more green and lush than you'd picture Greece to be. We had a run in with a dread locked goat, who we couldn't decide if it was friendly or aggressive. I gave it a stern warning and it looked bemused. I'm sure he just wanted to say hello but you can never be too careful. He had shifty eyes.
We completed the loop by returning to the village. Then ...