Dancing Queen

Water mill on my last morning run (I say run......) here in Karavomylos. It was 8.30 and a few families were already here, no doubt little ones clarion calling the start of the day.

The taxi driver last night was telling us of the three jobs he has to make ends meet including merchant shipping in winter. Sobering stuff. He was a delight. We've used him throughout.

Last night saw CC & MCC dancing in a delightful bar in Agia Efimia called Carena. The music was fabulous with Karen particularly enjoying some Brazilian dance music. I took over at one point, only for Flora to say the immortal line 'Oh Daddy,' in aspiration as she went to get her mother back. One can but try.

Looking back the ginger and whisky was indeed a bridge too far.

It's been emotional.

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