Saturday 11th June 2016
What a champion: allowing me to sleep in till 10:50am, over 12 hours sleep for Kingsley, perhaps even 13. And I am so well rested that the morning passes like a breeze, and before you know it, we are down for a nap come 1pm. So it’s sleep, eat, sleep, rest, adventure, icecream, wander about, home, dinner, showers, and sleep once again. A day to ourselves meeting beautiful Greek strangers along our path, watching a dog fetch his ball from the sea at sunset, deciding whether the figs are ripe enough to eat (nope; after nearly a month here!) and thrilled to watch them grow on the fig tree along our coastal path.