Rodos Princess Beach Hotel
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After dinner last night we went to the port to find out about boat trips. Lovely young Greek girl with very good English and almost no accent, told us to go Discovery as she didn't do trips to Lindos. Got to Discovery and spoke to a lovely young man with an American accent who is also Greek, who told us all about the trip and the boat.
Three stories high with 31 sun beds on the top deck. Usually 250 people but at this time of year only about 100. You can only book ...
Today, Saturday, I decided to take the local bus and go horseback riding. Judy is concerned about her hip, so she will stay in Old Town and poke around. We are back at George's for breakfast. This might be the first time that I've ever had hummus and pita for breakfast. Very filling. The next part of my adventure involved figuring out the buses. One bus company serves the east side of the island and the other company ...
... anything too fast. You will be fine. Love yourself first. The first day we met Dan and I had a lengthy conversation about self-love and I believed it was the most common reason women either can't find love or their current relationships end. The vessel of love that they are is constantly drained and emptied. Many women, myself especially, fill themselves up a little and give everything they have back into their relationship. ...
... bettter. Unfortunately my dreams woke me up again and I cried again. I cried because I f*cked up so bad. I knew in my heart Dan was not the one I was supposed to be with, yet I played with that idea because his words were the ones I wanted to hear from my unfinished love story. Now I'm left burnt with nothing to hold on to. Why in the world was I not more patient? Why couldn't I hang on to the thought of love when I was in Indonesia? ...
... was taking on a life of its own. I knew who I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I didn't want to hear anything from anyone that he wasn't the man for me. I could care less about all others. My blog has caused too much pain and hurt. I sometimes was feeling that I was writing for the sake of the story and not the journey that I was supposed to be in. The day before I was so focused on the writing, when I would have much preferred to be ...