28 Ocak 2013 Pazartesi


Noone minded actually of the wrath of the sea for the crew's burden was heavy; full of good intentions as we approached to the harbour safely. It was raining like cats and dogs, though we didn't care at all. Strolling around Mesta, Pirgi and Avgonimo, we were singing with joy. And with great ethusiasm, we had a bite of the sweetest sin and swallowed Panagioti's home made souma as a huge smile appeared and prospered on our cheeks. 

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