Last evening we returned to the super cheap restaurant in the local village, only to find that we had been duped by the oldest trick in the retail book, the loss leader. We ate more or less the same as…
The Houdini Hound
The fact that we are still at Camping Hellas means two things: firstly we have met and get on with our too near German neighbours, whose caravan still imposes on our pitch and secondly Mabel has earned a gold star…
Over The Top
Our overnight spot proved to be peaceful enough but there was nothing to keep us and with nowhere to empty our cassettes we would have to find a campsite after one more night of wildcamping. The island of Evia does…
A Tale of Three Supermarkets
Our night on the quayside at Napflio passed relatively peacefully, given how crowded the town was. When we arrived we had noticed a monster expedition vehicle, a type which we come across from time to time, parked adjacent to Basil…