My shifts at the hotel on Crete were usually split, four hours each breakfast and dinner, not allowing much down time for anything but writing letters and working on my tan. I must have had one or two days off a week, even though I can't remember now, because I wrote to my mum of … Continue reading S’Agapo – M’Agapas?
Aghios Nikolaos
Cruising to Crete
Kalimera. Ti kánete? Eisai kala? JUNE 1979 This must have been the first phrase I heard among my fellow passengers when I disembarked the charter plane in Athens, even though it would be a week or more before I began to use it myself in conversation. Greece was my next port of call after leaving … Continue reading Cruising to Crete
The Reluctant Retiree 