Last week we were invited to go to one of our friend’s village on the beach near the base of Mount Olympus. We took about a hour ride in the nicest, quietest train you could imagine. We had a great visit and hope that we can go back later on in the summer. This was a real treat. It actually felt like we were in “Greece”. You know the Greece you see in pictures. Quiet streets. Village cafes with overgrown vines. People sitting around because it is too nice of a day to work. Well back to the big, dirty, over populated, graffiti covered, insane driving city we call home. We love it here… but it is nice to sit on the beach and soak in the sun.
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