Our idyll next to Lake Kerkini became less benign once darkness fell. The frog chorus became a cacophony, but far worse were the insects. Luckily Basil’s every orifice has a mosquito net, but when I stupidly put a head torch…
Up North
Before we left Camping Ouzouni Beach I took the opportunity to ask Mrs. Ouzouni about stray dogs in Greece. The first thing she told me was not to assume that because a dog has a collar on it belongs to…