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Gialova – Pottering and chilling
We got up late today as we knew the weather was going to be iffy so there was no point rushing out. Roi was around and invited us to have a Greek coffee with her. Roi is the sort of person you want as a friend. She’s thoughtful, kind and funny. Her reviews on booking.com…
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Gialova
We ended up here because a friend waxed lyrical about how beautiful it was back in the day, and it was on the route of our circular road trip of the Peloponnese. We said a sad goodbye to Kardamyli and headed west. skirting Kalamata we drove past many, many olive groves, all supplying us with…
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Kardamyli – circular walk to Exochori
Communication is a subtle art, and being the individuals we are, even the simplest interchanges are interpreted according to our own outlook on the world. Hence when we went to the local bakery/cafe and requested some sandwiches to take away, we expected bog standard sandwiches. We were very surprised to receive toasted ones. It hadn’t…
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Kardamyli- Agia Sophia, Prastio, Kalamitsi, Kardamyli circular walk
I don’t know what it is about Greek food but it’s having a slightly alarming effect on us both. To say we are a little windy is an understatement. I think I could power a small car. Still, not too many people about and hardly anyone walking so blushes spared. Certainly not going to worry…
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Journey to Kardamyli
Today I woke up without a headache which is great as I can now get back on the wine. We left lovely Nafplio and completed an epic drive the “long way round” route to Kardamyli. It took 5 hours and had we gone on the motorway it would have been about half that. It was…
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Nafplio – day 2. Mycenae and Nafplio street life
I woke up with another headache, which was good news in a way as it’s clearly not alcohol considering I had next to nothing to drink last night. However, it’s painful and I wish it would go away. Still, it earned me a lie-in which was good. Until the bloody building work started outside which…
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Nafplio- Day 1 – A “rest” day
Needless to say, I awoke with a terrible headache in the night, courtesy of 500ml of dubious rose wine and a lager. I really must practise more. I could blame it on the massive thunderstorm that broke in the night , but that would be lying. Luckily for me, Steve had declared today as a…
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Pottering the Peloponnese
Here we go again Depending on how you feel about Covid, are we stupid, foolhardy people courting inevitable hospitalisation and death; or are we intrepid and devil may care travellers, setting a sterling example to all those cowering scaredy-cats out there? Neither actually. We are opportunists, foreseeing a winter of lockdowns and isolation, and are…
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Over too soon
That didn’t take long. This was probably the laziest holiday we’ve had since our early twenties. I blame it on the combination of masks and heat. Amongst the hottest holiday weather we’ve ever had ( Pulgia in Italy takes the prize for that – 45 degrees), just sitting in the sun for more than 10…
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Memory Lane
Today our incredibly busy schedule of doing nothing was broken up by meeting up for an afternoon drink with some long standing Dalaman friends. It’s these events that make it seem quite unreal that we have actually sold our Turkey house. The thought of never coming back here seems unthinkable, like never going back to…
