I'm feeling very comfortable here. Balkan number plates all around, and plenty of languages wandering past. Two guys are fishing next to us, one of them is talking loudly in Turkish on the phone. The other comes and starts chatting to us, eventually we settle on Turkish for me, and Greek for Anne. He is from Georgia, not sure how or why he lives here, could be from war, or maybe he has a Greek background. The next day Viktor turns up and takes us on a trip around the Kasandra peninsular, to an underground church we need to crawl through rock tunnel, an old watchtower, and a giros restaurant. He is back fishing next night with his "dog" Sisi. We played a few tunes on gajda, and Anne was asked if she was from Scotland.
Hi Rob and co.,Very pleasing to have contact from you.I was starting wonder after such a long
ReplyDeletesilence.Victor looks well,best regards to him from us.Love from Mum and me