had amazing mini break weekend to harbor city of volos.
that city jason is from.
jason and the golden fleece?
brush up on your greek mythology.
almost did not make it there because
woke up in crazy, postdrunken/hungover state from foolish bar hopping night before
apartment was like 4,000 degrees (F)
so was basically waking in the depths of hell/mississippi bayou/simmilar.
bus driver (once alcohol-saturated body successfully made it to bus),who insisted on playing intense dance music at 9am.
looked like the fonze.
was pleased with volos.
note plaid shirt; self totally looked/felt like roseanne all day.
visited museum there as well.
if you like greek vases painted in the style of the geometric era
would see a display like this
and would get really paranoid that either self
or someone close to self
would suddenly have an intense epileptic fit
and destroy whole, priceless display.
whatever museum happen to visit
always think and wonder
if today will be the day that will suddenly seize and thrash all over priceless artifacts or works of art
and will spend rest of life in debt to museum.
spent the night at a beautiful hotel in neighboring village makrynitsa.
check out that shag rug.
view was incredible.
felt like was in mama mia or begining part of beauty and the beast when all the ignorant french villagers are singing "bonjour, good day!"
hope can come back....
avec un petit ami.