Happy Thanksgiving
5 years ago
Thursday, September 14, 2006
Day 3... I think.
Well I feel a bit better. I spent the last hour trying to find the tourist information office in Syntagma but couldn't find it so I guess I will just lug my big ole bag & myself down to Piraeus & wait for the next ferry. Hopefully I won't be down there for hours. Feeling alot better, but just a bit frustrated. Talking to Drummergirl & hearing how she went throught the same thing when she went to Budapest made me feel a whole lot better. Well, I will write when I get to Syros or the next ferry I can catch to somewhere...
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By the time I get to post this I think you have hopefully already taken the ferry. I so wish you could post pictures! I would love to see what it looks like there. Have fun on your ferry trip and I will check your blog tomorrow after I get off work.
drummergirl
Hey,
It's Kiki. I tried to write a comment earlier and it's not posted so I guess you didn't get it. Hopefully you get this one. Billie's doing well, but I think she knows you are out of the country because she has been a little depressed. Not moving off the couch, etc. But maybe that's normal for Billie. Miss you. Mediation is Thursday, so pray for me, or mentally give you know who the evil eye.
Can't wait to hear more -- I'm checking back here obsessively! Hope you've having a good time.
YAY! You made it. I too experienced the traveling blues when I went to Europe alone, but as DG said you get over it. I just talked to everyone and anyone who spoke English. Also, I went places where other young people traveling alone (look for the canadians- they always have their flag somewhere on their stuff, and the australians, its like mandatory to travel abroad for a year!) Both speak English and are generally pretty prolfic drinkers. I also met crazy Swedes, Scots, and Americans. Just be like one of those crazy ladies who talks to everyone. I know you will have a blast and hope to keep up with the blog. Maybe with my new lawyer money I can come hook up with you...well take care, and have safe sex. Love ya- Monkeygirl
All right, it's been eight days! Where are you? Are you on a white sand beach drinking Metaxa with olive-skinned boys? Are you in a hostel in the Basque region suffering from stomach ailment? Are you drunkenly hoisting beer steins in Belgium? High in Amsterdam? Enjoying art in Paris? Eating baguettes and Nutella? Are you in Edinburgh seeing museums with my parents? (One never knows...) Are you in love? Are you in bed? Are you shagged, fagged, and bagged? Are you in jail? Are you with family? Are you happy? Are you tired? Are you tan? I need to know these things!!!
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