The day after we left Matteo's home at 9:20 - just 20 minutes late - almost at german time....together with a whole caravan of familiy and friends (Matteo's father Paolo, his brother Francesco, his oncle Fabio, Bebo and Tranzo) we cycled along the old Brenta-river, which connected Padua and Venice. Matteo's mother Lucia escorted us by car, waving to us at every corner.
the luggage - maybe already too much |
Gyros and beer in Patras |
Sunrise behind the Acropolis |
A tired tourist in Athens |
A fit tourist in Chios |
Now we are in Chios, a pretty, but windy (at least at the moment) Island just in front of Cesme(Turkey). Temperature around 20 C.
Chios has a continous history of 8000 years. Mycenean, Greeks and Romans were here. It was also a strong byzantine center and untill the 16th century it was a trade center of the italian marine republic of Genoa. Afterwards Chios was part of the Ottoman empire. It remained christian and since 1912, after the dissolution of the Ottoman empire Chios belongs to Greece.
We took a room in Karfas directly on the beach. Today we did some "mountain training sessions" between orange, lemon, olive and almond trees. Up-hill and down-hill is standard here, and as flat land exists only in the Po Valley and the Netherlands, we're preparing ourselfs for roads like this for the next months...
Tomorrow we'll take the 8 am ferry to Turkey.
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